The Hot Mother and Nine Gangsters

The Hot Mother and Nine Gangsters
Lousy




BLUP BLUP ...


"Damn!" chirp Leon who instantly turned off the stove. The soup he cooked had boiled and the water had spilled out. He was careless because he had been pensive since then, thinking about the hot night he had been through. The thought seemed to keep spinning inside his head.


Last night was the first experience and will never be forgotten by him. Even the hot romance lasted longer than he had expected. The stimulant drug really has a strong effect, until it makes users continue to ask again and overnight only stopped at half-time three in the morning.


Chelsea fell asleep after fatigue, while Leon, since the completion of the romance he could not sleep. He feels satisfied and restless, satisfied because of his passions channeled, and restless because of thinking about what will happen to the relationship as a partner later.


And even more, there was something stuck in Leon's heart. He keeps thinking about the blood that first came out during the romance last night.


"Blood .. Why is it? I don't understand, Mayra told me that she already had a child" muttered Leon in doubt. He hesitates to speculate because he does not really understand this kind of field.


Mayra said she had a child and her husband was dead. But the blood ... lest she actually be a virgin and lie to me? If he was really lying, what exactly was his original motive for being able to join?


"Ah, fuck! I don't know which one to believe!" leon's grumbling was getting frustrated.


On the other side in the room, a warm shining sun light came in through the window glass. The beam highlighted Chelsea's eyes which made him glare, his sleep so disturbed.


"Nohhh ...." Chelsea slowly opened both of his eyes. He blinked a few times until his blurred vision slowly became clearer. He got up and sat down slowly, his head still feeling dizzy. He was a little confused as to where he was now.


The room he occupied was not much different from the design of the hotel room he occupied himself. However, he realized that there was something strange. She was confused as to why she was naked under the covers, she was even more shocked when she saw her beautiful red dress, high heels and underwear had been scattered on the floor.


Chelsea panicked, she immediately flicked the blanket off her body. And sure enough he saw the traces of love stains last night left on the bed sheet, even still looks wet and there is a red stain that is Chelsea blood mixed in it.


"W-what happened?" chelsea muttered with a trembling body. He thought as hard as he could and tried to remember everything that had happened to him. Then, after trying to remember, a picture of the hot romance scene that he did with Leon.


"J-so .. none of that was a dream!" Chelsea immediately shut her mouth. His feelings now feel mixed, angry, embarrassed, sad, and certainly confused.


He was angry at what was happening to him now. She was embarrassed because she remembered that she had teased Leon first. He was sad because his chastity was taken without the sacred bond of marriage. And now he was very confused what to do to get out of this embarrassing situation.


As Chelsea thought and looked around, her attention was on an object that was on the nightstand. It was a suit of clothes that was folded and neatly stacked, there was also a piece of paper on top of the fold of the shirt.


"What's this?" Chelsea grabbed the piece of paper and read the writing on it.


°°°


Take the clothes I prepared for you. The dress you were wearing at the party last night was ripped. Clean yourself up before you leave the room.


Signed, Leon.


°°°


"Huft .. at least this is not too bad," said Chelsea while breathing a little more relieved. She is relieved that the man she has sex with is Leon, who is someone she knows and is not a stranger. However, he was still confused as to how to behave when dealing with him later.


With his body still tired, Chelsea then pulled a blanket to cover his body and get out of bed. However, when he took the first step, he instantly felt a pain between his legs. "Sshhh ... still sick," hissed Chelsea while grimacing in pain.


Chelsea endured the pain, then limped to the bathroom. He washed his face first, and after that he was surprised to see a reflection of himself in the mirror that was right above the sink.


Starting from the neck, chest, even downwards filled with red marks from the kiss. Chelsea's face immediately reddened when he saw the many signs of kiss left on his body.


"I-this is all ... done by Leon? He's really ferocious" murmured Chelsea as he touched one of the kiss marks on his neck. His mind went back to thinking about the dirty, imagining last night how Leon had kissed his body.


Waita minute! If only Leon wasn't under the influence of drugs to do something like this. Then I myself who is under the influence of powerful medicine how? Am I more aggressive than him?


THE PLAQUE!


Chelsea then quickly cleaned herself up, and after finishing the bath she also put on the clothes Leon had prepared for her. But again, he hesitated. He didn't have enough courage to open the door and step out of the room.


"Huft .. Come on, there's no way I'm in the room forever!" chelsea's mumble that established itself. He opened the door a little, intending to peek at what the situation outside was like now.


"Oh, are you awake?" asked Leon who was currently sitting on the dining table chair. He realized that the doorknob of his room was suddenly moving.


"Ehmm .. yes," Chelsea replied in an awkward tone. Now he had no other reason to avoid being discovered. He opened the room door wide and slowly walked out.


On the one hand Leon realized that Chelsea did not go well. Then he spontaneously said, "Is it still sick?"


"Eh, anu ... not too," replied Chelsea without looking at Leon's face. He was embarrassed to tell the truth if his current one still felt so painful.


"Sit down, I've prepared soup for you. Eat it to make you feel better!" pinta Leon with a cold face forced. Actually, he himself was also nervous about facing the situation now.


"Yes" replied Chelsea, who sat down immediately. He also ate the delicious Leon-made soup voraciously. Like someone who hasn't eaten for days. Actually he was hungry, considering that last night the energy he spent on romance was very much.


While eating, Chelsea occasionally glanced at Leon. The moment the gazes of the two men met, they instantly cast a glance in the other direction. What's more Chelsea, he was embarrassed half to death when he saw there was a kiss mark he left on Leon's neck. He thought he was the one who had left that sign of love there. Both of them did not expect that the atmosphere between them would turn out to be super awkward like this.


As soon as Chelsea finished eating the soup, she lifted the empty bowl. Intending to wash it yourself, Leon immediately said, "Put it on, let me wash it myself!"


"A-okay ...." Chelsea sat back down and her feelings grew more nervous.


"Mayra, I want to talk seriously," said Leon who immediately made Chelsea more misbehavior.


"I-I'm sorry! I am a fool! I didn't mean to rape you at all! I'm framed! I was framed for my own carelessness! Sorry for harming you!" chirp Chelsea just like that while putting her hands together. Actually he himself felt strange, because he was also harmed because the virginity he had been guarding all this time had been lost. But he did not deny the fact that he was the first to ignite the fire of passion.


"Eh?" Leon was confused, he was confused in the part where he seemed to be a victim. He is the one who benefits.


"Wait a minute, did you say you were framed? By who?" ask Leon who is getting serious.


"Yesterday night, I remember not eating or drinking anything strange. But, after I had a conversation and toast with the team leader. I suddenly felt that something strange was happening to my body, I could not control myself nor think clearly. The only thing I remember is, the last moment I was conscious in your car. And last night, I don't know, I thought it was just a dream that felt so real. And ... fuck you, actually I'm a little grateful that's you. At least not someone else .." said Chelsea with a down, he did not dare to see the look on Leon's face at this time.


"Ehm ..." Leon blushed, he felt happy because the woman who had made love to him did not expect anyone other than himself.


Suddenly Leon realizes that this is not the right time to blush and think about his feelings. A moment later he said, "So you suspect the team leader framed you. But what is the motive? I mean, it's not like I don't trust you. But I understand what the nature of the team leader is, he will only act according to the orders of Mr. Board. Could you offend Mr. Council without my knowledge?"


"On that, it may be .." Chelsea replied in doubt.


"Why maybe? Quickly tell me what's really going on!" pinta Leon was impatient.


"All right, I'll say. Actually it's a little embarrassing, Mr. Dewan .. he proposed to me to be his fourth wife! Of course I don't want to, what kind of woman do you think I am?! Maybe that's why Mr. Council is mean to me!" chelsea with hateful eyes.


"Ah, it turns out so .." replied Leon with an awkward smile.


It is only fitting that Mr. Board will take revenge. He is a hardened figure, he will act if his wishes are not fulfilled. Good thing that Mayra was smart enough and looking for me, if she was with another man last night, of course I would have looked for calculations with the team leader.


Suddenly the atmosphere became quiet again. There is no conversation between the two anymore. And after a while, Leon ventured to start the topic again.


"Mayra, you know that this relationship between us is a partner. And last night .. something happened between us that crossed the line of peer relations. Last night's events are not a simple matter, there can be no feelings among colleagues. Our job will be a mess. So that our relationship as partners is not damaged, how about we just forget about last night and assume that last night never happened?" ask Leon.


"What did you say?!" Suddenly Chelsea stood up, drew closer to Leon and pulled his collar as hard as possible. I don't know why his emotions suddenly ignited.


"You jerk! What happened last night cannot be forgotten! We're like this! Fuck the relationship as a partner! I don't have a problem having more relationships than that!" chelsea shouted with anger. He was angry because he did not accept if the events that made his holiness disappear would be forgotten.


"Eh? What did you just say ...?" Leon nodded in disbelief.