The Love of the Kumal Woman

Strange Attitude

That night was silent, only the sound of Kendrick's breath was regular, so sweet as the breath of a sparrow from heaven. The sparrow is a bird carrying the news of death, its voice small and soft but able to deafen the ears.

Kendrick was really weakened, his anger even disappeared leaving only a rough swearing that came out of his red and slightly thick lips. For Elizabeth Kendrick's temperament can still be forgiven, as long as the man does not throw let alone sell it to be made into a comfort woman. Let alone being a comfort woman, being a companion even Elizabeth was not willing The horror of Nina's assessment of her was frightening.

Elizabeth feels that even though Nina was the result of rape, there is nothing more precious than her beautiful daughter. Elizabeth will give her best for her daughter.

Elizabeth looked at the sleeping man in front of her. Kendrick's large arms still bearing her head, Elizabeth looked at Kendrick's handsome face, like a portrait of a god descending from heaven. Those black and flickering eyelashes are really fascinating. Elizabeth rubbed the tip of Kendrik's nose with her index finger, combing until it stopped right on Kendrick's hairy chest. On the stroke of the chest, the heart beat fast, like a war drum. Fortunately the man in front of her did not wake up, if only how embarrassed Elizabeth was.

Kendrick's sudden change is certainly a big question mark for Elizabeth, even though the two do not do anything beyond borders. But Kendrick's treatment of him is beyond reasonable limits. A little soft and considerate, although the harsh words often uttered Elizabeth can still survive. Elizabeth just accompanies Kendrick to sleep, and nothing more.

Nearly seven years of Kendrick's sleep deprivation, insomnia caused by Elizabeth's betrayal and bloody tragedy, forced her two eyes to stay awake. It's all out of control.

Elizabeth's betrayal makes her a workoholic and sadistic. Kendrick's name is so admired and feared among the mafia. Not a few who tried to tackle let alone kill him.

Last night Elizabeth left the VIP room because she realized Kendrick needed a place to rest. But a voice surprised him.

"Whether you walk towards the door, the head of this belt will land on your back."

"I...Marco..." Said Elizabeth, she was going to say if she wanted to see Marco because the work assigned to her was done.

"What happened to Marco? Aren't you satisfied with just one man? Still less? Do I have to satisfy you?"

Kendrick's words sound like insinuations, only Elizabeth is unaware of Kendrick's meaning. For the sake of his goal Elizabeth had to relent, she had to quickly settle the matter and immediately go as far as possible.

"No, I just don't want to bother you, you look exhausted. That's all."

"Regular to see men exhausted? Or are you the one who's already making them tired?"

Kendrick's words directly hit Elisabeth's heart, the pain to be able to penetrate the bone marrow. Elizabeth is not a third-grader in elementary school. He understood very well that his interlocutor was upset, Elizabeth held back. He lowered his face and turned a little.

"Look at my face, how dare you throw your face away. Afraid to vomit?"

Elizabeth lifted her face, looked at Kendrick's eyes fixedly, what's wrong with this man. He even looks more chatty.

Kendrick wore nothing on her body other than black pants that were still attached to her bottom.

Elizabeth did not have time to witness the beauty of Kendrick's body, there was only fear of her.

"Where are you going?"

Elizabeth pointed at the large, red sofa with her finger, as if to say 'I want to go there'.

"Away from me?"

Again Elizabeth did not answer just shaking her head.

"Cabin! It's night, it's time to rest. I'm so tired. And I don't want any noise and I want some quiet."

'Don't want any noise' Isn't this a nightclub? As calm as it must still be heard the sound of the teak although faint, the noise can still penetrate the wall. Why not rest at home?

"Dry!"

Elizabeth was slightly approaching in the direction where Kendrick had laid her body.

His steps sound smooth.

Then he stopped right next to Kendrick's body. Realizing that Kendrick looked upset.

"Old!"

Kendrick pulled Elizabeth's arm, slightly pushing Elizabeth's body, and she fell right next to Kendrick's. Their bodies were getting closer, the soft touch of the skin both evoked a strange passion that was long buried. Both are silent, geleyar geleyar throughout the body until it penetrates the pore. Wet palms, gaping lips. They are waiting for the opposite sex reaction. But a moment later to his two realized when there was a knock on the door of the VIP room in his place. Kendrick was upset.

"Who?"

"Marco boss.

"Lake in!"

"Boss, Matheo is waiting downstairs."

"Say tomorrow I'll see him. And tonight I don't want to be disturbed."

Marco sees firsthand that boss Kendrick and Elizabeth are alone in the same bed, with Kendrick not wearing clothes.

"Just disturb!"

Marco pushed open the door and closed it again.

"Come, get closer."

Elizabeth slightly shifted her body to get closer. No fear of what Kendrick will do to him.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not interested in unclean women."

"Lake in!"

"Where?"

"Hell, yes blanket. You idiot!"

Elizabeth walked into a blanket of red feathers in contrast to the lighter-colored sheets.

He's a little closer to Kendrick. Elizabeth's hair was smelled by Kendrick's nose, she inhaled it deeper.

"What about your cuts and bruises? Is it better? Or does the bite need to be added?"

Elizabeth's a little away, she's afraid that what Kendrick said was right. Elizabeth swallowed her saliva in fear. But his eyes were not out of Kendrick's sight.

"Why stay away? How about at the hospital? Comfortabley? Who is accompanying you?"

"Santa." Elizabeth answered nervously.

"And?"

"Marco."

"Then?"

"just that. I don't have who? What are you expecting for an answer?"

Elizabeth couldn't possibly admit that Diego actually met and accompanied her, when neither Santa nor Marco were in place. Kendrick's a psychopath, Elizabeth's worried about Diego, how about Kendrick catch Diego and torture him like he's been through?

"Hay women aren't clean, I don't like being lied to."

"What do you mean?"

"You think for yourself. Right now I just need to sleep, watch out if you move and leave. I'll tie your legs. And another one tomorrow I have a surprise for you."

"You mean."

Kendrick did not answer the question, today he was quite tired, a little strange happened to him, he wanted to close his eyes. For years he had not felt this kind of exhaustion.

Kendrick pulled Elizabeth's waist down and hugged her, both of whom went into a thick blanket. Elizabeth was astonished by Kendrick's treatment, before long there was a fine snoring in Elizabeth's ears, regular breathing, Kendrick fell asleep his eyes closed, his face like a night angel was very handsome.

Club D'Oreon is not a good place to rest let alone sleep, the sound of music sounding though quite smooth but able to penetrate the wall.

And just said that Elizabeth is not a clean woman, even hating her. Why did they even ask her to sleep together?

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