
Before happy reading, othor want to vent ah, no papa right????
Gini lo gess, every time I want to up, I peek at that first face of the God but kok keep sweet yes, I become the spirit of mengehalunya,,,
But when I see the thumb is not up and up, the comment is also getting smaller, is God not interesting already???
Yes already yes, with the accompanying grunt of males I still write, for the sake of you who are still loyal love support. let the story of God quickly run I continue the story of Alex. so don't ask Alex to be the caterpillar's partner.The answer is BIG NO!
Alex is a good boy so you have to be good too...
okay, Happy Reading...
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Happy Reading's...
No.205 Niagara hotel.that's how the message that entered into the gawai since an hour ago.it took twenty minutes for Isabel to digest the contents of the message. before he finally realized that it was the code of someone who for a few days haunted him through sweet and romantic messages and always right at midnight coming.
A thin smile rang at both corners of his lips, especially after he received a second message containing the characteristics of the sender. his smile widened as the back wrapped in a luxurious and expensive black suit adorned the screen in the third message he received.
Here he was, in a hotel lobby located not far from the city center.the hotel is not too luxurious but quite comfortable.
There is a question why this kind of hotel that the man chose, is not he capable enough to rent a luxury hotel located in the city center.
Forget about luxury hotels, because this is something that must be done secretly.please underline the hidden part earlier.
The stupidity with the luxury of the most important hotel today is that it is within a short distance of what it wants.
"Miss Isabel, here's your room key and here's your present."
Welcome the receptionist who at that time received a special order from the hotel manager.Give a square box that I don't know what it contains.
"What is this gift?" ask Isabel not understand.
"Sorry, we don't understand, but someone who rented the room wanted us to give it to the sign."
"Oh, thank you." With a smile, Isabel received the white box.
The steps are very light and carefree.walking into the elevator that happens to be empty.not many people pass by in the hotel, maybe because the hotel is remote and not too famous.
Ting, uh,
A clanking sound was heard indicating Isabel had arrived on the floor. and only a few times his foot turn had come to the front of the room with the same number as the one on the message he had received.
The typical masculine scent of a man he was very familiar with ventured out as his feet stepped in.
The smile grew wider as he found a piece of paper overlaid with a glass of water and a sprig of red roses beside him.
Beautiful flowers for the most beautiful woman.
That was how he read from the script engraved beautifully on the little memo adorned with roses in his carry.
Ah, romance.
That is how he felt in his heart.
Isabel moved to scan the room she would imagine to be the place to reach the top of nirvana, until she remembered a box she left on the table.
This scent.
Ah never mind, the smell of roses is like that. he does not need to think too deeply.
Moving to open the box, he was flabbergasted.a very thin red lingerie.anyone who wears it will definitely make it uncomfortable.but not with Isabel.
I want you to wear it with the perfume.
Such was the little memo tucked inside.
Isabel bounced on him.
He immediately took off his clothes and changed into a complete uncivilized outfit with a perfume whose aroma made him lulled himself.
I'll come in ten minutes. Turn off the room lights.I want to see your sexiness in the dimness.
One message went into his play. made the pounding in his heart even more crazy, and suddenly his body felt hot. seemed too nervous.
One minute.
Five minutes.
Ten minutes.
The designated time has passed since a few minutes ago. Isabel was increasingly restless.he felt hot and thirsty.he needed water, otherwise he would have fainted from thirst.
Not knowing what was going on with her, Isabel grew increasingly agitated. Let alone the heat within her made her uncomfortable.
Restless and slightly trembling Isabel grabbed the only source of life in her room, for it was impossible for her to drink bath water instead, she spent the water in a glass in a few gulps to the toilet.
It seems he began to calm down.proven he sat on the edge of the bed by holding a rose and inhaling it.
Again he felt strange with the smell. once again he dispelled the strange in the fragrance of the flower.and why again with his body, he again felt hot like a moment ago.
Simultaneously he heard the sound of the door opening.In the darkness he vaguely saw a tall body looming in front of the door.
There was no time for the woman to recognize who the man who walked towards her had her mind torn between the heat on her body and the passion in her.
Without waiting for a long time, his semampai body hit a man who had not even spoken.then he hugged tightly and kissed ravenous full na*su.Even to see his face was Isabel felt unnecessary. it is enough to recognize the masculine scent of the man's body.The scent is always tempting and tickles his fantasies.
"God..
jengjeng.jeng...
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Find no thing...
Ask in getok what?..