The Forbidden Desire of the CEO

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However, at this moment Tsamara saw the colorful clothes to be worn in front of the man standing looming before her, as if making her completely reject it outright.

However, it had just promised to serve the husband well to atone for sins committed in the past, so as not to do that.

'It looks like Zafer is very happy to see me angry and upset.'

Satisfied cursing in the heart, then Tsamara opened the paper bag and took out one dress to be worn. There is a long red dress that dazzles the eyes and is actually very disliked, but what can be done besides having to obey Zafer's orders to wear it.

"How do I change my clothes?" tsamara asked who was currently staring at Zafer still standing right in front.

"What do you mean?" Zafer squinted at not understanding what Tsamara was asking. "Do you want me to put that dress on your body because you can't dress yourself?"

He even spoke with a smile because he thought that right now let's tease him.

Tsamara's reflexes were massaging the temple because Zafer misunderstood the question he had just asked. "I have to change clothes in the dressing room, don't I? However, can't do it because you don't have a wheelchair."

"Geez!" Zafer laughed out loud as he understood the meaning of Tsamara, who was like a virgin woman. "Have you forgotten your status as my wife and we've seen every corner of each other's bodies?"

"Especially it was already making love and there is nothing more hidden because they have both seen each other, right? So, just change clothes there so I can see it in person."

Zafer was even currently strung across the chest as it was as if preparing to enjoy the beautiful scenery before. As if very excited when he saw Tsamara many times changing clothes in front of him.

Of course, this time there is a very different response shown by Tsamara when rounding his eyes because he does not believe in Zafer's orders.

Even though they had seen each other's bodies and had the status of husband and wife, Tsamara still felt awkward doing so.

Now, Tsamara blinked a few times while gulping roughly at the thought of what to do to change Zafer's orders

'I changed clothes in front of Zafer? Though I have never used ****** *****. I'll know this later. Where do I put my face? Why is it weird that this man wants.'

Tsamara is still staring at the long red dress in hand and has not revealed an answer to Zafer's orders as she is confused about what to do at the moment.

Until the man's voice re-echoed and made Tsamara not wart.

"It looks like you want me to help you" said Zafer, who was impatient when he saw Tsamara just standing still and not moving to carry out orders.

Zafer is even currently walking up to Tsamara and intends to remove the dress that protects the woman's body with her face lowered.

"Stop!" Tsamara instantly pointed both hands forward to stop what Zafer was going to do when he intended to help remove the dress.

He often sees romantic movies when the main character changes the appearance of a loved woman by taking her to the Mall and trying on some pretty clothes.

However, of course changing clothes in the dressing room and then showing results in front of the lover. It was very different from his current state of being who could not even get up from the sofa to stand up, let alone have to walk.

Even the relationship between them is not based on mutual love and adoration as in the movies, but only because of the compulsion so that it can be bound in the status of marriage.

Maybe Tsamara wouldn't be this big if he had a protective case on the core. Assuming that it was a big secret for her and should not be known by anyone, but now the man before her would see in person.

To be more precise, Tsamara still felt ashamed even though Zafer was her rightful husband. However, being unable to resist the orders of the man who was still standing loomed in front.

Moreover, from earlier Zafer did not turn his eyes to him and made him very angry, so he had to obey orders.

"Why just change clothes for so long? I have not told you to be naked in front of me. Are you ashamed of me now? God, you're not even a virgin, my wife."

Zafer, who was still staring intensely at the figure of the woman on the sofa, was getting impatient to see Tsamara move when removing clothes and wearing a red dress in hand.

Actually feeling very anxious because he wanted to help, but when Tsamara forbade, so still patiently waiting. Until the answer that Zafer never thought of, made him blink his eyes.

"I'm not a virgin that no man has ever seen, but when I undress, I'm as naked as you. Since I was unable to walk, I have never used ************ because of the great difficulty of doing so."

Finally Tsamara explained the thing from earlier disturbing and raised his gaze because he wanted to see what the response of the man before him was like.

If Tsamara had thought that Tsamara would be surprised and cancel the order, but the opposite happened because he saw the man's face sparkling like a child had just gotten the desired toy.

"Oh .. So it's like that? Please excuse me for making it difficult for you to use ****** *****. You seem to have forgotten that I found out this morning. No problem, it'll make it easier when you make love later. Hurry on! I can't wait to see you wear that red dress in your hand."

The impatient Zafer wanted to see Tsamara, who was known to wear no protective gear at the core, so that made him very excited. Hope Tsamara is relaxed and not nervous just because of changing clothes in front.

"Rilex and no need to be nervous because our romance hasn't even started yet." Then Zafer winked to tease the woman who looked flushed her face and made her even more anxious.

Although impatient to immediately attack the woman, but did not want to do because it thought that it was much more interesting and challenging if previously made Tsamara several times change clothes with colorful dresses.

Since there was no other choice but to obey Zafer's orders, Tsamara finally raised her hand to slowly remove the black-colored dress that was attached to her body with a cobbled heart.

To be continued...