The Mafia and His Maid
# 14 Part AHM Mafia
Flower Michelin stomped her feet irritated with a sharp look at the handsome man who was sitting leisurely in the room. Frederico Patria tried desperately to hold himself back from laughing. He was very worried about what the girl was doing.
"You don't seem to be seriously dressed, sir," said the girl as she walked out of the room. His expression clearly showed that he was very upset with the man who owned the house.
"Hey, where are you going? I'm not done!" frederico shouted at Flower who was almost at the doorstep.
"Who? (surely I think 🤭?" reply to the girl without stopping her steps. He stayed out and did not care if he had left a mess in the room.
"Flo stop you!" tell Frederico with his heavy voice. He really did not want the girl to leave him there alone.
Flower stopped his steps. It turned out that his guts shrunk as well when he heard the voice of that man who seemed to be angry.
"I picked that black shirt Flo, please help me get dressed."
"What?" Flower Michelin flipped over her body and looked at the man's face with a sharp look.
"You didn't hear Flo wrong. I wasn't excited to attend that meeting. Please help me get dressed so that my spirit comes back."
"What?" once again Flower Michelin stared intently at the begging looking man.
Frederico Patria showed his helpless face. His sharp and extremely dangerous eyes seemed to hypnotize him. The heart of Flower Michelin melted and felt pity. He moved his foot back towards the man.
A black-colored shirt the girl handed into the hands of the man who was looking at her deeply. Frederico Patria's hand instead grabbed the cloth handed by the girl but Flower's slender waist was what she grabbed into her arms.
"Let's!" Flower Michelin gasped in shock because she did not expect that the man would intimidate her like that. He tried to rebel but the man's strong hand did not let go.
"You're so beautiful Flo, I can't stand not touching you" whispered Frederico Patria as she touched her forehead to the girl's forehead. His thick and very seductive lips he reached out to and**** very gently.
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Flower Michelin managed to land her hand on Frederico Patria's cheek very hard. The girl had been lulled by the sudden kiss but she regained her senses as the man's hands began squeezing her very plump and tight back.
"You are so insolent sir!" the girl shouted loudly. Frederico Patria felt his cheeks heating up would still be his passion was on top of the peak. He smiled and then re-collapsed the bodies of the two of them with eager gazes.
"I really like you Flo, let me make you my wife, please?" the man whispered in a trembling voice holding back the unstoppable taste.
He drowned his lips back into the girl's sweet lips until Flower Michelin was helpless. The girl's heart wanted to rebel but her body wanted the opposite. Again he was lulled.
"Fw..." A voice came back calling his name. The girl gasped in shock and reflexively pushed the man's body which seemed to be in no good defense.
"No! let go!" Flower Michelin shouted again and tried to release herself. Frederico Patria looked at the girl's face with a pleading gaze. He is at the peak of desire now.
"I don't want Master. I'll just go back to the Orphanage, please, torment" beg the girl with melted tears on her cheeks. The girl sensed that something was troubling her heart. He had indeed begun to lull and burn, but there was something within him that refused strongly.
Frederico Patria realized, he touched the girl's lips with his thumb. Her lips are so sweet and she wants to feel them again. But it looks like he has to be patient and change his tactics.
"You know, since I first met you I've been dying to have you Flo. So please understand me." continued the man with a turbulent taste.
"Let Me go Sir. I can't accept you yet, I'm sorry" replied Flower Michelin as she let go. He went from there with his chest pounding very hard.
The girl ran out of the room with the intention of seeking some fresh air. His chest felt very tight. Various kinds of turbulent feelings in his heart.
Frederico Patria squeezed her hair violently. He could die if he had to endure this wish again and again.
"Flower Michelin, why are you torturing me like this, aaaargh!" he shouted very loudly. He fell to the floor with an unstoppable feeling. He filled himself who had become the slave of the beautiful girl.
Meanwhile out there, the Michelin Flower resuscitated its back on the wall of the mansion's owner's room. He took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly.
"What happened Miss? Are you okay?" brenda Hudson asked as she looked at the beautiful girl with a curious look.
"No Madam. I'm not okay. My chest is very tight," replied the girl with flushed cheeks.
"You can go back to your room to rest. I'll call the family doctor to check on you" Brenda Hudson said with a worried face. Flower Michelin also. He seemed to need some time to calm the pounding on his chest.
The girl was immediately escorted to her room which was not far from Frederico Patria's room. The bedroom that was directly opposite to a very beautiful garden out there was a place that seemed to be suitable for the girl's current complaints.
Old Brenda Hudson's eyes could guess what was happening to the girl at this moment. The girl came out of Mr. Patria's room in a slightly chaotic state. The hairstyle of the girl he saw this morning is no longer neat.
"Is there something going on Mrs Hudson?" asked George who saw the butler just came out of Flower Michelin's room. The old woman smiled.
"No sir, Miss Micheline seems to have just gotten something very special from young Master Patria" the old woman replied then left the room. His plan to call the doctor seemed like he would just cancel.
George raised his eyebrows then smiled faintly. He immediately stepped into Frederico Patria's room to see what the man had done to the very young girl.
"George, do something. I'd go crazy if I didn't get it" Frederico Patria said, pleading with his assistant's face.
George smiled and took a deep breath. It turned out that the man had not managed to possess Flower Michelin as he had expected.
"Patience again, sir."
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