
Somewhere else. Bryant Cassano took Sharmila to his special room and was alone.
Roof top that building. There is a long sofa with a nightstand and flowers in small pots as space decorations.
"Welcome to my place, dear." Whispering, the man led him to sit down and they sat down together.
Dinner dishes and cold drinks are on the nightstand. They were close together and Bryant chuckled as he looked at Sharmila's timid facial expression.
Bryant gave her dinner and they ate it together. A short time later Sharmila put down her food.
"I feel really uncomfortable, baby. Together with those people, it feels completely different. They try to get information about personal matters. I really don't like it." Sharmila opened her mouth.
He remembered during their meeting many were not focused on the discussion. They are more like showing off luxury. Sharmila sighed looking at Bryant.
"I know baby. Most of them if your position is happy. And enjoy. Why are you the opposite, looking upset and uncomfortable." Bryant pulled Sharmila's hand and inevitably stood up.
He is currently sitting on his lap. " I want to work like I used to. Being a commoner and being loved by the husband." He said as he stroked Bryant's chest.
"But I'm not an ordinary person. You must understand my busyness, and you must also take care of yourself and raise my good name." He said while sniffing his scent.
Cup. Cup. Bryant started********** his lips soft. Sharmila receives all Bryant's fondling. "Is there any CCTV?" Sharmila. Bryant smiled faintly.
"Let's go." He already felt something inside his body was already heating up. They walked to the suite room of the hotel.
"Why are we." Not done yet he's talking Sharmila's been pulled Bryant. First he took off his wife's clothes, then his hijab while pausing his kiss.
Sharmila took off her shoes and stuck to Bryant's body. The man had also taken off his pants and his one hand pressed down on Sharmila's face.
They exchanged positions helping to remove her clothes without removing her lip link. Until finally they climbed up together to his bed and a heated struggle ensued.
Bryant Cassano didn't waste their chance together. The man seemed to have planned when he picked up the wife earlier, namely dinner and revise the room for them.
They finally decided to stay overnight. Sharmila was exhausted from serving her. Bryant Cassano is very excited at the moment.
In the morning Sharmila squirms stretching the muscles of the body but unknowingly Bryant notices her seductive movements. The man slumped sideways looking at her with his slanted smirk.
"Morning." His familiar greeting sounded in the woman's ears. His eyes were wide-eyed at that moment he was already in a soft attack. Cup. Cup.
"Morning kiss." He said with a small laugh.
"We have to go home, baby. Arsy's alone without us." Sharmila said, covering her body.
"He's got to learn by himself, baby. His sisters will be too. Don't spoil them, they have to work hard to get to the top." Whisper while standing and wearing a bathrob directly into the bathroom.
The man sauntered with a towel about the waist his chest was exposed looking at her beautiful face Sharmila. "Do you want me to bathe you, baby ?" God with a wink.
" Forget it !" The woman took out a blanket that wrapped her petite body. Not careful just one footstep walking he got entangled in the blanket and fell.
Sharmila just resigned, protest was useless. Bryant lifted his body in bridal style and put him in closed.
Bryant Cassano filled with warm water and soap, "I've done my job. Take a shower and soak for a moment, I'm sure you feel the pain."
Sharmila looked down embarrassed, Bryant Cassano always knew about his circumstances. And understand what he wants. The man left himself in the bathroom.
The woman immediately soaked in a bathtub. It feels a little comfortable. His body felt bad after serving him. If at home he will get spa treatments and also for sensitive areas.
After a while he rinsed it off and came out of the bathroom.
The woman got the room tidy with her breakfast on the nightstand. Bryant himself was busy with his cell phone.
Sharmila approached the paper bag on the sofa with her clothes she passed back to the bathroom and put on clothes.
"Let's have breakfast. I ordered some kind of hope you like." Take it while sipping black coffee.
"It's not good to drink too much coffee. Next time, just change the juice or milk." Tegur Sharmila only responded with a smile.
" I don't like milk but I'd rather drink that one." He replied while glancing at Sharmila's chest. The woman just stared intently at herself, Bryant Cassano only chuckled.
"Basic pervert." He mumbled while eating his own food. Bryant took out a sandwich and chewed it slowly staring at his beautiful wife.
The woman was just sick of eating food on the nightstand. He also drank orange juice and gave it to Bryant.
" Try it a little first. Will get used to it." He said with a smile. He also gave some sandwiches to Bryant.
"Thank you dear." Said. After breakfast Bryant Cassano took him for a walk to the tourist attractions.
They join hands together like a couple. All day they were like teenagers. Strolling the streets embracing each other and occasionally Bryant Cassano steals a kiss on his wife's lips.
First destination central park, zoo and last in china town. They also stopped at the street food court.
Various traditional snacks in them enjoy while looking around the story and hold hands like a couple who are kasmaran.
"I'm so happy. Today a big Boss accompanied me on a walk. I'll remember forever." Sharmila said as she hugged the husband's body.
"I love you.." Bryant Cassano's Whisper. Cup. He steals a kiss on her lips. The man took a quick glance and still clasped Sharmila's hand looking around.
The atmosphere of China at night is beautiful. Various snacks and decorations and ornaments filled the building or food stalls.
Sharmila was so enthusiastic that she asked before the halal food that was consumed for them. The seller was also friendly to serve him.
The woman also bought some souvernir hairpins and accessories that she thought were cute and appropriate to wear. Bryant Cassano didn't even stop him. The man justifies whatever he wants to do.
After being satisfied with the streets they returned home to the mansion. They picked up the driver and headed straight to his room. Sharmila went straight to the bathroom to rid herself of sweat.