THE MAFIA!

Chapter 64's

Chania, who noticed Michael's annoyed expression on the caller, teased Michael with a mischievous smile.

Put both hands into Michael's coat, which was left open, and then wrapped his hands around the husband's waist spoiled. Landing a kiss repeatedly on Michael's cheek.

Where was the anger for Michael that he had previously felt?

I don't know, a little bit like that is the emotion of a pregnant woman. Changeable - change in just minutes.

In channel 📞

.... : "When are you going to hand the girl over?"

Michael, who was teased by his wife, could not focus on his phone chat. Want to intimidate the caller. But on the other hand smiled faintly because the desire to eat his wife who continued to tease him, began to appear.

Michael: "Never ask again!"

Answer Michael who is not 100% focused on the question of the chat opponent. But he understood the direction his opponent spoke.

As hard as he was he resisted the temptation that the wife who now plays the tie while kissing her neck. I don't want to know what Michael was talking about on the phone.

It seems that one pregnant woman is liking the scent of perfume used by her husband, the father of the fetus in her stomach.

.... : "I think you're starting to love that girl, Michael!

Michael: "Do you have the right to interfere with that?"

Michael asked cynically, but not with the look of his face that immediately stole a kiss on Chania's forehead that was still fun to kiss her neck.

Deborah: "Remember! I saved your mother from the hot lead Smith! If you betray me I'll easily get your mother and her life will take the place of that girl's body!"

Michael breathed a sigh. Avoiding it harshly. But his hand rubbed full of softness hair the back of Chania's head that clenched her body tightly.

Michael: "The more you threaten me, the harder it is for you to get what you want! You forget that all your messengers died horribly in my hands?"

Slightly stunned by the husband's words filled with a tone of emphasis and emotion, Chania looked up at a glance. But the next second Chania's body moved - motion.

Because Michael shifted Chania's focus by tickling her side. Makes Chania want to not chuckle and try to brush off Michael's naughty hands.

"Honey.." spoiled whine Chania on the sidelines - between her soft laugh.

Deborah: "Are you with her?"

Chania's voice was heard until Deborah's ear.

Michael: "It's none of your business!"

Deborah: "Looks like you're really going to betray, Michael! It's not my fault if I'm going to take the girl on purpose!"

Michael: "Just do it if you dare! You forgot who I am? if all your allies manage to die at my hands, then make no mistake if you die at my hands!"

Michael said coldly, but his hand clasped Chania tightly back. He said he was protecting his wife completely.

The girl also seemed so comfortable leaning on the chest of Michael's field, while again locking her hands on Michael's waist. Looking for warmth from inside her husband's expensive suit.

Deborah: "You know they're allied with me!"

Michael: "Yes! unfortunately your allies are humans - useless humans!"

Deborah: "You just haven't met my main ally, Michael Xavier!"

Michael: "I DON'T CARE!"

Tut! ⁇ ️

The phone connection was cut off unilaterally. More precisely Michael was the one who ended the phone call after confirming his last sentence.

Back put the phone into the pocket of the inner suit, but the eyes began to glance at the wife who was still spoiled in his arms.

Without giving the aba - aba, Michael immediately lifted the crazy body ala bridal.

"Akh!" peekik Chania who gasped in shock because of the fast action Michael.

"It's time for us to go to sleep, Baby" Michael said as he carried Chania's body into the room. Closing back the door connecting the room and balcony with one leg.

Chup!

A brief kiss landed on the lips of the one who had just protested.

"After healing you must be asleep!"

"Healing?" Chania looked at Michael's face full of question marks.

A mysterious smile appeared on Michael's thin lips as he placed the body in the home dress.

"Love, Baby! you made me come home at work! you have to take responsibility!" hiss Michael was right in front of Chania's face, and ended with a friendly kiss on Chania's lips.

Chania smiled shyly, the two red blushes in seconds. All this time he had trouble rejecting Michael. Because every Michael wants, he must be the same. Moreover, Michael is quite good at attracting Chania's love interest.

Michael stood on the edge of the bed, took off his expensive suit, and threw it onto the sofa not far from the bed. Unbutton the shirt on the right and left sleeves. Switch unbuttoning shirts one by one.

As long as he did that, a pair of naughty eyes filled with passion were not separated in the slightest from the beautiful face of Chania who was blushing.

The heart beats fast due to being looked at so deeply and intimately by the husband. Chania tilted her body, pulled the pillow and smashed her face in there.

A few seconds later, he felt Michael moving closer to the bed and sitting behind his back and gradually laying down his body right behind him.

Chania felt Michael's warm hands begin to touch her arms. And Michael's face began to wither between the blond, brownish hair that had sprinkled. The fragrance of his wife's hair, irritated into the respiratory tract and managed to make his passion even more unbearable.

"Are you ready?" michael whispered a peek at Chania's back neck after shortening the obstructing hair.

Not immediately answering, Chania actually moved her head. Resist the tingling sensation that arises due to Michael's thin lips attached to the skin of his neck. Warmly mixed breathing that made his body instantly bristled.

Unable to speak anymore - stale, Michael immediately lowered the zipper dress Chania on the back. Right in front of his chest.

Gently kisses every inch of the white skin of Chania's back. The fragrance of Chania's body burst into her nostrils. Adding his own passion for Michael who has been passionate since.

Remove the barrier cloth that covers the shoulders up to the arms. Hand creeping touching bra* hook*. She took it off in one small motion without stopping the action of her lips.

"Honey.." spoiled whimper Chania held a tingly dim on her back. The hair stood up as a result of her husband's lips and tongue were engrossed in playing there.

Pulling the br* rope worn by Chania, smiling happily because it managed to make his wife feel the heat due to the passion sprung.

Reversing Chania's body until two pairs of eyes stared at each other. And lips throw each other smiles of admiration.

"You're beautiful!" hiss Michael.

Praise slips from the subconscious of Michael Xavier.

Blushed in shame, Chania covered her by raising her head slightly and smashing her ripe lips against Michael's thin lips.

Not until his head was back on the pillow, Michael's lips had chased after him and re-attached their lips.

One hand to hold the body, another hand to remove the rest of the clothes attached to the body of his wife.

Links lips are fused in, demanding to do more than what they are currently doing.

Until in a matter of minutes, two human bodies that love each other but difficult to say, are plain without a single thread.

Mutual expertise in giving satisfaction to his partner. Channeling desire and seed - the dusty seed of love.

Various beautiful and fragrant flowers all over the face of the earth, as if blooming in a magnificent room with a roof painted with a golden dragon.

Until the umpteenth time, Michael again watering the womb of his wife who had even grown a fetus from her seed.

When will he know all that?

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Previously Othor apologized, because these endings are rarely up, due to the busy real world. So also for Saturday and Sunday tomorrow Othor is not up. Because it's really in super busy mode. 🙏 😌

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