The Extraordinary Handsome Devil

moonlight Club

Plaques

A wide hand just slapped the crazy ass of a woman while spurring the speed of her hips. Take out and then enter the manhood of the outstretched.

"Be quiet you're too noisy."

"Ah.. this is too good, Honey," the woman replied in the midst of their struggle with a stingy breath.

The man ignored the woman's words again when he reached the point of kli_max. Breath hunting. He sped up the tempo of the game to the point that the woman was getting sidetracked and raved indistinctly.

Instantly the sound of moans echoing in the room marked the struggle has ended. The man went straight from the bed to the bathroom leaving the woman there.

"Go."

Said the man while throwing a wad of money at the side of his paid woman, as he returned from the bathroom wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist showing his abs.

The red-clothed woman smiled as she took the money given by the man. "Thank you's. Turns out you're a lot better looking at Arion's Damian calendar. What do I call you, huh? Eemm .. Ari." After saying that sentence, the woman chuckled amusedly at what she said herself. Reminds him of his old ex.

Arion rolled his eyes lazily. "Go and never say my name from your dirty mouth wherever you are. Remember that!"

The woman got up from the bed and then stepped her foot up to Arion who was standing as if not angry at the words that Arion was saying to her. The woman smiled. "Okay, if you ever need my services again, I'm so ready!"

How not who, if who uses his services so royal with money with a handsome face anyway. It was as if he had rowed two islands.

The woman bit her lower lip sensually. Putting his lentic fingers on Arion's stomach, playing around there, intending to tease him back.

Arion clucked then brushed off the mischievous hand that traced his stomach. "I don't like to use the same service for the next game."

The woman looked disappointed, then a second later she smiled.

"Too as soon as I leave now. Excuse me."

The woman came out of Arion's room. Arion did not respond, he walked towards the nightstand by his bedside. Take the phone that reads.

The Angel of Death

"Where are you, A? Don't you go home tonight?" The caller sprayed when Arion picked up his phone.

Arion closed his eyes with a stifled breath. "I'm still in the office, Mom. I'll be home."

"Go home, just be careful not to go home and even sleep in the apartment again. Later let mamah who will move there if you do not go home today."

"Yes, yes I'm home. Yeah, I hung up." Without waiting for an answer from Mama, Arion just turned off the connection and threw his phone at the same time he threw his body on the mattress.

Arion laid her body on a super-softer king-size mattress resting her tired body after a long day of work. Slowly his two eyes began to close as drowsiness began to dominate his eyes.

But instantly the sound of the phone ringing requires him to re-open the eyes that began to heavy. Then his sturdy hand felt the existence of the phone he put not far from him.

Daniel

"What's wrong? If it's not important, it's better not to talk and hang up." threatened Arion when seeing the name on the phone screen.

"Gue doesn't know if it's important to you. Jessica's here. He seemed to have run amok. And I can't get him rich usually. Here again a very nice race. So you can't pick him up and anter home." Daniel Pinta.

"I can't, I'm busy."

Daniel snorted while looking at his phone. "Gue dare your bet is coming. If my guess is wrong, I dare to fast 1 month full deh, do not sleepurin cewe." His grunts as he stepped foot into the Moonlight club.

The sound of the music played by the disjockey is immediately heard in Daniel's hearing senses, his footsteps reaching the bartender table where he used to mix drinks that customers ordered.

"Vodka?" bargain Daniel to Ibram who was sitting at the bartender's table.

Ibram nodded with eyeballs glancing at the person who was already teler next to him. Ibram is Arion's personal assistant in the office and doubles as his right-hand man.

Ibram snorted as the person next to him raved indistinctly. "Nih girl has no shame still want to show his face here." Ibram's circus that makes Daniel chuckle.

Daniel thrust a glass filled with ice cubes and a glass bottle in front of Ibram.

"That's why your boss still has the same taste of girls. He only has high prestige. But, the girl's mistake is also fatal anyway, in my opinion."

Ibram was silent and did not respond.

"You boss you don't come, you're the anther. I'm bothered again." Daniel continued again without wanting to hear the approval of Ibram, he immediately mix drinks for another order.

Ibram took a breath and his gaze was shifted to the main stage when the cheers sounded so loud with floodlights that were glaring at the women provocatively who were showing the poignancy of his body.

Six sexy dancer men are squirming their bodies to the rhythm of the music being played. The costumes they wear are so minimal that they can say only the underwear they wear. Of course make the adam made hot cold takala see it.

The front dancer can most sawernya, he is indeed the main star. With legs level with smooth white skin like porcelain, as well as a perfect and proportional body. Two plump breasts, a slender waist plus a round and crazy buttocks, certainly spoil the eyes of the adam who saw it.

For a while Ibram was only silent with two eyes that continued to look at the dancer from a distance and then a second later he snorted and then turned his gaze in the other direction. Enjoy the drink in silence.

A sweet peck on Ibram's cheek landed after a few minutes and the hubbub no longer sounded like that.

"Cocktail one." Pinta was a woman who had just kissed Ibram's cheek and was sitting next to him.

Ibram is silent and does not respond or feel disturbed.

Daniel nodded. "Niel, you need a new employee not here? Make a helping hand. My friend again needs a lot of work," said the woman.

Daniel who heard that fell silent from his activities to think. "Actually lately the club is rame again so I'm a bit overwhelmed. But I have no intention to find new people to help me other than my old employees," replied Daniel as is.

The woman nodded, her face slightly disappointed. Daniel who saw it scratched his nape that did not itch when he saw the change in the face of the person in front of him. "Yes, itung-itung help your friend. And I've also been bothered lately so just bring him here," said Daniel in the end who made the two corners of the lips of the woman with red lipstick smiling.

"Thank Niel."

Without warning Ibram clasped the waist of the red-clinched woman aggressively. Bringing his proportional body into his arms, then sniffing his neckline. Give a sign of ownership there. Then he melu_mat lips that look seductive in his eyes. The woman greeted the kiss gently and demanded.

"Stop being a dancer, let me take care of your living expenses." whispered Ibram by leaning his face on the ears of the woman he kissed. The woman turned her head, her second lips almost clashing back.

The woman shoved ibram's chest, then chuckled. "I was locked up, I'm not going anywhere. Rich in birds that live in a cage," the lady bales while drinking cocktails that have been served on the table.

Ibram closed his eyes when his gai_ra came with only a kiss. "Gue isn't rich that's the guy, Bianca Rosalinda."

The woman called Bianca opened her eyes and looked at the man. "Rose. Call me Ros if it's here, Ibram." rebuked Bianca warning.

Ibram seemed to be not happy with the protest. He went back to drinking his drink.

Bianca moved from her current position. "Reverse gues. My country's job is done here," he said as he passed away from the Ibram who was only silent with blind eyes seeing the woman's back getting farther away until it was no longer visible.