THE 4 YOUNG MOBSTERS S2

Still Curious

...IPO IPO...

...WATCH OUT FOR DANGEROUS MANUSCRIPTS!...

...RESPOND WISELY...

Afro looks ready with a dinner menu for its special guest, Sandara Liu. Afro stared at the old table in the dining room with his warm cooking.

There were footsteps coming down the stairs. Afro looked up while wiping his hands with a napkin.

His eyes were glued for a moment when he found the figure of the little girl he used to know had now grown up, but still looks innocent when wearing a long sweater even though it looks if the clothes are still too big for him.

"I found no other clothes other than this in the closet, Afro Brother," he said looking embarrassed while lowering the bottom of the sweater as high as the thigh.

Afro smiled and let the beautiful girl sit down. Sandara looks nervous when she comes to the man she likes to invite her to dinner together.

"Candle light dinner?" he asked with a smile to see the many candles on the table.

"Oh, hehe, no. The lights were dim, so I added the candles to make it brighter," Afro replied casually.

"Oh" said Sandara looking disappointed.

Afro looked at Sandara's face in a so sweet without make up.

"Eat a lot, you must be hungry. Dan, let me guess. You ran away, didn't you?" afro asked as she poured the soup into the bowl in front of Sandara.

The girl was just speechless with a downcast face looking moody. Afro took a deep breath, he knew if his guess was right.

"Why do I want to steam? The food can't go into your own mouth, Dara" said Afro, who broke the little girl's daydream.

Sandara immediately scooped up the vegetable soup and blew it off as it was still hot. Smoke and delicious aroma make Sandara can't wait to eat it. Afro smiled faintly as Sandara ate like a starving person.

"You should go tomorrow. It's not safe for you to stay here for long."

Sandara immediately fell silent and put down her spoon just like that looking angry. Afro exhaled slowly again.

"You kicked me out? You don't like me being here? I deliberately set up a boutique in Paris so I could visit here to always see you. Am I a burden?" ask Sandara who surprised Afro because the little girl he knows now can talk a lot.

"It's not. It's just ...."

"Why should you hide? Why did you have to run away again? You were back then and why did you disappear again?" asked Sandara with tears that suddenly expressed her feelings.

"Become, I ...."

"You are the same as the others."

"Become! Hey!" call Afro in a panic because Sandara just walked away leaving her back upstairs to the room.

Afro chased after Sandara who looked so sad. He did not know why the beautiful girl was so sensitive as he was not.

"Dara ...," call Afro at a slow pace, go into Sandara's room.

Sandara ignored him and continued crying. He covered his body with a blanket and lay down on the bed.

Afro breathed a long breath. He ventured to sit next to Sandara's body covered with blankets, leaning back with a sad face on the back of the mattress.

"I felt very happy even for a moment during the battle in Arizona. Although life is at stake, but .. I feel back to how it used to be. Fighting, getting hurt and bleeding together .. with my comrades, it made me miss the times when freedom was still on my side. It's just that now, things have changed. Until now, I will still be considered a traitor by the ranks of the 13 Demon Heads. There's no place for me to go back there, Dara. If I'm reckless, the Court of 13 Demon Heads is waiting for me and Jordan, he. I wasn't ready. I don't want to die like my father. I'm ... afraid," she said looking terrified and covered her face with both hands.

Sandara opened her blanket and looked at Afro's face as if she was about to cry. Sandara sat down and approached him.

"I'll help you, Brother Afro. I will prove your innocence and worth forgiving" Sandara said confidently, but Afro shook his head with tears.

"I was too afraid to sit on that execution chair, Sandara. I'm really a coward. I still want to live despite having to be alone and suffer like this, but ... this is better," he replied looking so sad.

Sandara wiped off Afro's tears with her thumb. Afro fell silent as Sandara stroked her cheeks gently with both hands.

"Don't be afraid. There's me and others who will support you. You used to get away with it even in surveillance. You can still interact with your friends. You helped eradicate The Circle. That's a big thing. All I need now is your confession, brother. Your honesty about everything you know about The Circle and No Face can help you from Jordan. You believe me, don't you?" sandara asked, looking into Afro's eyes.

"You ... really can do it? Can I go back without dying? I'm really scared, Dara. The shadow of my father's death cannot escape my memory" he asked sadly.

Sandara nodded quickly. Afro hugs Sandara tightly where only the beautiful girl is her only hope to bring her back to her former life. Afro then let go of her embrace slowly.

"I have nothing to pay for and repay your kindness, Dara. I ... poor and wasted. I was isolated and ... lonely," he said sadly with a downcast face.

"I'll always come to see you, brother. All the riches of Elios that you gave me, I will develop and give to you periodically. You won't be in trouble again. You can live in a more decent place, not here" Sandara said as she looked at her room with worn-out furniture.

"This house, however, is a relic belonging to my late mother that was never included in Elios' assets. This house, only my father and I know. Therefore, even though this house is obsolete, but .. I am happy to live here. There are some stored memories that make me feel peaceful" he replied as he grabbed the blanket Sandara had worn to cover her body.

Sandara looked at Afro's face where she could see if it was only honesty that the man before her said.

Sandara ventured closer to her face and now kissed Afro's soft lips. Afro was surprised even though he could feel if Sandara was nervous while doing so.

"I still love you, brother and I still hope that you will be my husband someday" he said embarrassedly.

Afro smiled thinly. He did not expect that Sandara still kept her name in his heart.

Afro was so moved by Sandara's loyalty to him, even though he knew that Jordan really hoped that the girl in front of him could be his wife someday.

Afro joined her body and returned Sandara's kiss. Now, replace Sandara who was surprised because Afro kissed her.

Sandara, who remembered the scene of Han and Vesper while in Australia, made her dare to prove that what she saw was indeed wise.

"Oh!" pekik Afro was surprised when Sandara's hand touched his manhood which was still wrapped in cloth.

Afro looked at the clingy Sandara where the girl looked serious about what she was doing.

"I'm still curious to this day. That memory bothers me. Can I hold it? I just want to know what it's like, after that .. I'm not going to ask for it anymore" Sandara said timidly.

Afro gulps. He looks tense. But he saw, Sandara who is now more mature than Dara before.

Sandara silently observed the movements of Afro who looked awkward. Until, Sandara's eyes back wide when Afro put his pants on the drawer next to the mattress. Sandara looked at him carefully.

"Give me your hand. Remember, don't squash it. It's sensitive. You just hold it like you're holding a stick. Youunderstand?" afro looked at him sharply and Sandara nodded.

Sandara gave her right hand nervously. His heart seemed to want to jump from its place. Afro held her hand gently and tucked it under the blanket slowly.

Suddenly, Sandara gasped as she felt her hand touch an object that felt warm, smooth and long like a relay stick.

Afro gulped as she looked at Dara's expression like one thought. Afro tensed up and repeatedly took a deep breath as Sandara moved her hand to follow the shape of her manhood.

"Oh, this .. hardens and pulsates. It's also getting longer. Why is it like this? Is that normal?" her question was astonished with eyes focused on an Afro.

"Yes, emph, that's normal" replied Afro who repeatedly took a deep breath while justifying his sitting position even though his lower body was still covered in a blanket.

A SRETT!

"Gee!" peeking Afro as Sandara put away her blanket.

Afro's heart was pounding uncontrollably as Sandara watched hers so seriously that her body leaned in.

"Emphs. It's enough, Dara," said Afro began to misbehave.

"It's so unique and adorable, Brother Afro. When I held him, he wasn't as big and this whole time. Now ... Why is it like this? Did my hand do it? This thing responds to my touch? That so?" asked Sandara enthusiastically as if she was taking a class.

"Well, that's how it is" Afro replied struggling to hold back his passion and remained calm.

"If I do this, will he get bigger and harder?" sandara asked, shaking Afro's manhood excitedly.

Afro panicked and was increasingly confused in preparing. He crumpled whatever he could reach so that his moans of pleasure did not come out of his mouth.

"Eh, there's liquid coming out. Did you pee? But ... It's sticky, Brother Afro. If it's urine that should smell, but this is not," said Sandara full of probes and even more eager to learn new findings that have made him curious.

Afro frustration. Sandara even close his face until he lay on his stomach and continue to observe every inch of the strength of Afro even to the two nuts.

"Then ... What is this?" ask Sandara who now uses her other hand to feel the two pendulum and even scatter it.

"Emph, shits! Dara enough. It's been. You've seen and held it" said Afro with a stingy breath began to not be able to hold the passion.

"Yet. I'm still curious about this thing. You haven't answered my question yet" said Sandara quickly who sat back down.

"Agh! Shit, I can't hold it anymore. Dara, you have to help me. If this is not removed, I can get sick," he said with his face reddened.

Sandara panic. "You're gonna get sick? Okay, what am I supposed to do?" asked Sandara staring at the clingy Afro.

Afro gave olive oil to the palm of the beautiful girl and asked to rub it on her manhood.

"Keep rubbing it until I ask you to stop. Youunderstand?" asked Afro who had prepared the tissue next to him.

Sandara nodded in understanding and she began to do as Afro commanded. The handsome man immediately responded to Sandara's hand touch in his manhood. Afro squirmed and made the little girl confused.

"Emph, shit!" screeches with a crinkled forehead.

Sandara looks so serious about rubbing the manhood and large marbles belonging to Afro for fear that the man she likes is sick.

Afro who could not hold back his passion, embraced Sandara's head and kissed her lips ferociously.

Sandara was surprised and instantly, both of her hands stopped moving.

"Don't stop, Dara. Do it again like that. You're pretty good at it, honey," said Afro, who was lulled into the unusual sensation of making love.

Sandara was shocked when Afro called her "Honey". Sandara's smile. He brought his face closer and Afro kissed him passionately.

Both of Sandara's hands seemed so eager to do her job to satisfy Afro.

Sandara was lulled in Afro's kiss. The handsome man rolled up and was now on top of the beautiful girl, not letting go of her kiss. Sandara also did not stop shuffling and playing the Afro manhood.

Afro began to lose control. Both hands slipped inside the Sandara sweater and now play an adorable circle even though not as beautiful as the breasts of an adult woman.

Sandara's face blushed and her heart was pounding uncontrollably due to receiving an aggressive attack from Afro.

"Huh, come on, Dara. I like big breasts" he said, losing his mind.

Sandara nodded where she felt a strange screen on her body as Afro massaged her breasts with her two burly hands.

"Agh, I'm going out" said Afro, pulling a bunch of tissue sheets, ready to release all his ammunition.

"Where, loose!"

Immediately, Dara let go of his grasp and saw Afro wrapping his manhood with a tissue until his own was invisible.

Afro closed his eyes and his body stiffened while holding his strong.

"You okay, Brother Afro? What pain?" sandara asked worriedly as she lowered her barely missed sweater.

Afro shakes. "Hempf, no. I even want to say thank you. I haven't been this satisfied for a long time" he replied with a stingy breath.

Sandara was happy because to her it was a compliment. Afro threw the tissue in the trash and walked up to Sandara who was still sitting on the bed waiting for her.

"You haven't finished your dinner yet. I've cooked it with great difficulty" he said, bringing his face closer to the beautiful girl.

"My hands are sore," he replied innocently showing both his lax hands.

Afro chuckles. He kept taking Sandara to dinner, but she fed him.

Sandara looks happy because Afro is paying attention to her. So does Afro who looks no longer awkward near him.