The Clutches of the Storm

Other women

Main Mansion Storm

Nightly.

The sound of heels with each other said between the ceramic floors in the Storm residence, the level and smooth legs can be seen moving from the direction of the entrance to the direction of the upper floor where the owner of the foot and the smooth calf moves so arrogantly towards the direction of the upper floor.

Back the sound of the heels broke the silence, making all the workers and servants immediately glance timidly at the owner.

"Where is he?"And one voice broke the silence, making the several maids who were moving and working to clean the magnificent building fall silent.

"Still asleep?"The woman's voice echoed again, the owner of the voice releasing glasses perched in both eyes.

His age was probably around 27 years old, the look of an unfriendly face was clearly visible behind the sharp nosediving eyebrows with eyeballs full of intimidation, he raised the tip of his eyebrows, he raised the tip of his eyebrows, stopped at the 4th step and stared at the servants below one by one, waiting for an impatient reply.

"In the master room or where?"The lip with the red lipstick asked again, moving with her brilliance, no hospitality given, she asked without a look of liking to the servants whom she considered lowly in all parts of the house.

"Master is in the back room"A servant replied timidly, bowing his head while telling him where the current Storm is.

The woman looked frowning, she thought the Storm collision was in the back room. She is Hera, people say Hera is the wife of Zeus, perfectly matched side by side with the Storm and became her dark lover. But the waiter's fear is what if Hera finds out about the rainbow? the girl he married forced his master?!.

Unimaginable how furious Hera was, exactly like Zeus' wife, Hera was known for her jealous and vindictive nature, especially on the affair and the children of Zeus. Hera was also once angry at Pelias for committing murder at the temple of Hera, and they hope that this Hera is not as crazy as Hera in the history of the Greek civilization village.

After getting the answer she wanted, the woman went back upstairs, moving towards the back room with a million question marks over her head, why is the man she loves in the back room? The storm doesn't like to be there, he knows it well. The main room was her favorite room, and the Storm always brought her fuck there shamelessly.

Hera continued to step into the back room, looking for the figure of the man she loved, the longing clearly hit her, it had been almost a month not met to make her nervous, making her anxious, her work leaves her and Storm temporarily separated for some time, her photo shoot schedule and some fashion shows at Paris fashion week make her have to harbour a longing first to get through things with the Storm.

Let's say though she never understood whether the Storm ever loved her or not, but clearly she was happy all her wishes were always fulfilled and she could be with the Storm as she wished. The cold and flat man always gave whatever he wanted even though he never said he loved her, and at least he always gave his best service to the man.

No one dared to defy the Storm, he felt the Storm to be the only place for him to take shelter and take many chances to get whatever he wanted all this time, he likes her because that way his account is always full as he wants, he can have fun even fun with the coffers of money from the man, he said, even his black cards were always free he used at any time.

Kreetttt.

He opened the door right where he was standing right now, peeking at the idol who was said to be in there with a feeling of happiness, the longing was already growing, he really thought he wanted to spend the night with the Storm without any interference from anyone.

"Dear." Hera spoke while peering inside, moving in slowly.

The atmosphere of the room looks so quiet, As if there are no residents in it, Hera enters while locking the door of the room, looking for the existence of the Storm in there, looking for the figure impatiently. The gurgling sound of water rang out from the direction of the bathroom, making Hera instantly raise the tip of her lips, she knew the Storm must be there, she said, making him quickly release the bag of cages in his hand accompanied he released his high heels that dominated the red. Then Hera began to take off her clothes one by one where the beautiful body now lives using Bara dab CD only, Hera moved towards the bathroom with sensual and naughty movements.

As her expectations when the bathroom door opened, the storm was busy flushing her burly and beautiful body under the shower water, making any woman who saw her would definitely be tempted and salivate.

Slowly Hera moved closer to the Storm, she hugged the body from behind, making the Storm stop its activities that were washing her body.

"Home home?"The baritone and cold voice broke the state, As if it knew who was coming home this time.

"I miss you" Hera spoke, closing her eyeballs, enjoying her hug on the sturdy back.

The storm slowly turned his body, he let the air shower continue to flutter the body where now their position is facing each other.

"Inviting me to complete the hmmm miss?"And the Storm asked Hera when she saw that she was only wearing her clothes.

"Until you're satisfied by her"

The woman teased mischievously, her two hands began to grab the neck of the Storm, wrapping her hands around mischievously.

And outside the door the rainbow moves bring coffee to the Storm with feelings of anxiety and fear, he knew a little late to bring coffee for the man could be sure the storm would return wrathful and angry at everyone.

These few days, living with the Storm had truly become a new hell for her, if not for the sake of her parents and brother, she might have already gone to carry herself and disappeared from the face of this earth.