THE MAFIA!

Chapter 14's

They were on the last step.

"Good night, young master. Dinner is ready!" said Oliver who stood with a dislike look at Chania.

A moment later he raised the corner of his lips faintly, to ridicule the appearance of Chania who seemed tacky in Oliver's eyes.

' How could Michael like a girl like this! '

Oliver's mind scoffed, raising his eyebrows.

But no one noticed Oliver's expression, other than ... Michael. Yep! the man with a near-perfect allure is very sensitive to the look on the face of anyone he meets.

Michael's hand, which was holding Chania's hand, turned to Chania's shoulder. Grabbing and grabbing it in a cuddle. To continue walking to the dining table that has been served a lot of dinner menu.

Chania is a little awkward actually. But he was happy because it happened in front of Oliver. The butler who looked very dislikeful of his presence in the house.

Oliver who was passed by Michael suddenly took a deep breath. Jealousy began to wither in his heart. All this time he didn't care about all of Michael's secretaries. But it seems Chania changed her mind. He had to move before it was too late.

Seeing Michael bring his secretary home alone has set his heart on fire. Moreover, looking at Michael's hand that was coiled around Chania's shoulder. Michael even kissed the top of Chania's head.

' You're looking for trouble with my little brothel*r! '

Oliver clenched his hands in annoyance.

Two maids pulled out the main seat for Michael. And another one for Chania to Michael's right.

Chania is a little bit of a look at the number of dinner menus that are served. It's not that he never saw that. It's just that the dining table contains 12 chairs that are only filled with two people. Why should the food be that much.

' Sultan mah is free, Chan! '

Chania takes bruschetta as an appetizer for Michael as well as himself.

"Now, young master Michael Xavier wants to eat what?" chania asked glanced at Michael with a sweet smile typical of Chania.

It was deliberately done, because from that moment Oliver stared dislike him from the corner of the dining room.

Michael retaliates with a mischievous glance at Chania. Moreover, the smile of Chania that he patented can only be given to him.

"Eat you!" michael replied spontaneously, which made Chania's heart beat fast to hear Michael call himself you.

A momentary misbehavior made Chania look adorable in Michael's eyes. Either reflex or how, Michael pinched the spoiled cheek of Chania who instantly flushed.

What was Oliver's expression like? the woman may have been burned.

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🌺🌹[ Heart - heart part below is quite dangerous. Read at night! to keep fasting smooth! 😉 ] 🌹🌺

Dinner session's over. Now the two men are lying on Michael's bed. Feeling it or not, it was clear that Michael was pulling Chania to make his left arm a pillow. The two of them stared at the sky roof that was engraved with the image of a dragon there.

"Master deserves to be called the dragon!" chania said without looking at Michael.

"Why?"

"Master is handsome, brave and also dashing. Just like that dragon! just look at it can be guessed what the power of the dragon."

Michael just lifted the corner of his thin lips. Feeling an unusual sigh in his nerve channel. He was used to admiring many people. But why did it feel different when Chania said that.

Michael tilted his head slightly, looking at Chania. The girl looks so pretty from any side.

Again Michael pulled Chania into the embrace, he raised his head slightly and immediately put their lips back together. Michael lost the distance between the two. The reflexes of both eyes were closed.

This time Chania is trying to better balance out Michael's very agile kiss. His hands were reflexively raised reaching and cupping Michael's head.

The deeper the kiss, the more strange hissing felt. Michael's right hand began to walk down Chania's waist. Snapped into Chania's T-shirt and fumbled upwards, stopping at Chania's left mound.

Squeeze it soft, so soft. There is no harsh and coercive treatment there. It all flows like we want and like each other.

"Mmh!" Chania moaned as she felt something strange down there.

His chest felt comfortable with that touch. So carried away the groove until you feel something below that feels unusual.

Michael re-inserted his hands, entering the sidelines br*. And reach for lumps that feel warm, supple, soft and voluptuous.

Golden for the sake of squeeze he did. Until his fingers combed the top of the mound.

"Mmm!" Chania is back. Can not stand the taste that he thinks amused but strange, aka delicious.

Michael's fingers are getting naughty in there. Move without manners. Play agile without shady aling - aling. Moving - moving from one side to the other without rules.

Chania is getting helpless. Moreover, Michael's sturdy fingers began to dance and rotate the top of the chest gently and exciting.

Chania forced to take off their kiss. Because it can not withstand the turmoil in the chest and lower part of his body.

Chania's hand squeezed tightly around Michael's neck. And Michael stared lustfully at Chania's expression.

No longer able to bear it, Michael revealed Chania's shirt with his br* up, until it slipped past Chania's stained fingers.

He played both hands on each side. Then immediately bring his tongue closer to one of the peaks.

Chania could not see Michael's tongue getting closer to the top of his chest.

"Swshhh!" hiss Chania when Michael's tongue touched the top the first time.

Michael's tongue began to move agilely, as he fought on the battlefield. Sweep the pink peak, and move around the pink peak.

The other side is played with his fingers. So Chania felt something she had never felt before. And keep alternating like that.

Especially when Michael's tongue began to devour his pink peaks in turn. Just the pleasure Chania felt.

' Turns out this is how nice the chest is played by men who .... '

Chania brushed aside her halo thoughts. And refocus enjoying his Master's touch on his chewy fruit.

Chania presses Michael's head to play deeper into his chest. Until he finally felt something like it was about to explode down there.

"Sir! Ahhhh!" rancau Chania is not karena.

"Get it out, baby" said Michael, shrieking and again sucking the top of Chania like a thirsty baby.

Daann....

"Aackh!" Chania clutched onto Michael's head hair as she felt hers throbbing violently down there. Then something flowed from hers.

Chania began to close her eyes, feeling something strange and foreign, yet very delicious. Her body trembled so beautifully feeling such a shard for the first time.

Michael raised his head, smiling thinly. Feeling satisfied can make Chania let out her desire. Though only a moment he played pretty on the chest of his secretary.

Chania opened her eyes slowly. And felt the fast when he saw his Master's face on it. It felt like he would be addicted to what his Master had just done.

"Your face is very seductive when it reaches your first peak, Chania" whispered Michael teasingly.

"Aging is so embarrassing" Chania said.

"What's the shame, Chania? That's the perfect pleasure! this isn't your first, is it?" ask Michael. "Let's enjoy it with Chania."

Chania was silent, she just stared at Michael's pair of eagle eyes. I wanted to say that this was the first time I felt something like that.

The two pairs of eyes are in the middle of a clash with a distance of 15 cm only. Michael is still engrossed in playing Chania's breasts that feel so chewy. Like a freshly opened squishy from the wrapper.

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Duh! when is unboxing? 😪

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