The Cockroach of Mafia Love

chap 35's

"Miss Aliyah. Please wear this." Hana brought a beautiful yellow dress.

"Why should I wear it?"ask Aliyah curiously."Aren't we going to practice?"

"Mr Devan just told me to help Miss Aliyah wear this."

"Oooh so."

What exactly is training? why wear a dress? Aliyah thought a little curious.

After all, Aliyah had also become beautiful with natural makeup. Aliyah went down the stairs, following Hana who led her to another place. Down the villa hallway and stop in a large space. With a big chandelier on the ceiling.

Devan was standing next to Piyano. With a glass of wine in his hand. The man glanced at Aliyah who was getting closer. Then she smiled and welcomed him.

Devan puts his glass on the edge of the body piyano. Stretched his hand.

Hana who led Aliyah lowered her head without a sound.

"What's this?" tanya Aliyah refracted Devan's hand floating."Aren't we going to practice?"

"Heeemmmm..."

"It doesn't look like a physical exercise."

Devan smiled.

"It's also part of the exercise..."

Aliyah narrowed one eye in doubt.

"What training?"

"Dance's."

Aliyah chuckled, threw her face aside, then looked back at Devan. The man still raised his hand waiting for Aliyah to welcome him.

"There's no music. Can't dance."

Devan flicked his finger. Soft music sound is beautiful. Aliyah commented an amused smile.

"All right! I consider this a rehearsal." he said welcoming Devan's hand.

Devan placed Aliyah's hand on her arm and she hugged her wife's waist closer. Slowly they make small movements, until they dance beautifully.

"You're good." praise Devan for holding aliyah's hand over her head, the girl turned around and pivoted on her man's hand.

"of course. At our school there used to be a dance class." said Aliyah, dropping half her body, Devan's hand supporting Aliyah's back. Looking at his wife's beautiful face.

"So you're in?" ask her.

"Hmmmm..."

For a moment their gazes collided. Devan glanced at Aliyah's open neck, slowly bringing her face closer and down from her chin to her upper chest, with her lips. Devan occasionally sipped that smooth neck leaving traces of redness. Aliyah closed her eyes, enjoying the touch of her husband.

Slowly Devan straightened Aliyah's body around her and linked their lips, with a slight movement of the legs to the rhythm.

Devan gulped down his saliva mixed with Aliyah's, made a distance of several inches and breathed in her. Back he approached and smeared the lips of Ranum Aliyah. More greedy and savage, until the girl was out of breath.

"This also includes exercise?" Aliyah regulated her wheezing breath.

"You likey?" Devan asked back, while putting a forehead on Aliyah's forehead.

Aliyah shook her head.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

Devan chuckles.

"Being romantic" he said.

"Make you happy" he continued

"Love you.." continued Devan again.

Aliyah chuckles... Escape from Devan. Pushing the man's body.

Devan stepped closer to Piyano, took his wine glass and drank it.

"The food is coming soon."

Devan took a seat in the piyano chair and began to play the tone.

"Can you play it?"

"of course. I'm multi-talented."

"Company." snorted Aliyah open her face to the side by folding her chest.

"Something forced me to do this. I should be able to do it all." Devan explained slowly still playing his finger on the piyano.

"Come here!" Devan looked at his wife."I taught you a little song."

Aliyah let out her annoyed breath.

"I can." Get up and sit next to Devan who slightly shifted his butt.

"Let me see then." challenge Devan with a faint smile.

Aliyah started to play her pointy fingers beautifully. Makes a long melow.

Devan stared at the beautiful face of Aliyah. Occasionally blinking slowly enjoy the sound of music played accompanying.

Hopefully this doesn't pass quickly. I still want to be with him longer.

The man was immersed in the music Aliyah was playing. The waiters came by the food cart. Then set it on a prepared table.

"Food is ready. Let's eat." take Devan off.

"Heeemm.. This is delicious." Aliyah started eating her food.

"You likey?" Devan smiled at Aliyah.

"After this what else?" ask Aliyah. "I wonder why we practice dance and piano?"

"Actually, there will be a meeting these few days. And I have to take you." Devan chewed on the steak."You may have to dance and play music. That must be there, piano. So...."

"Aaahh .. I understand. Alright." said Aliyah. "My skills are enough, right?"

"It has. But I want to do it again another time." Devan smiled a little.

Aliyah smiled too. I don't know if he's happy enough today. It might also be because of Devan, or his sweet treatment this time around. I don't know.

From behind Devan, Kim appeared and approached. Devan's face changed a little.

Then he looked at Aliyah along with Kim who started to make some distance.

"alright. I understand." he said.

Kim then bowed and left.

Devan looked at Aliyah the moment their gazes met.

"You're going again?"

later this is not done yet

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