The Mafia is in love

38. A Flavor

Love is a sense of where when you are enamored with someone because of blind eyesight. When you fall in love, you will think of the person who made you fall in love more than anyone else. Maybe you didn't realize that you had deified him. However, as time goes on, you will realize that he is everything.

Eda Sally

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John's breath hunts incoherently as Shandra pushes his head. He still wants to continue the hot kiss that just happened because his desire demands to continue.

While Shandra who held back her nervousness deliberately neutralized the look on her face so as not to look that she was nervous.

John, who is still in the same bedcover package as Shandra, realizes that since kissing Shandra in front of Dalmiro's elder, his hand accidentally touched something that stood out to Shandra.

He deliberately held his hand there longer to just enjoy the taste. Shandra, who was too late to realize that, immediately threw John's hand violently from inside the cover that wrapped their bodies.

"Murghhh."

John cried out very loudly because the hand that Shandra threw away was the hand that had a wound made by John to save them from the wrath of the Dalmiro family.

"I'm sorry. I'm really nervous." Shandra said honestly when she saw John's arm coming back to bleed.

"Quick exit from bedcover. I'll replace that gauze bandage with a better bandage." Shandra said in a panicked tone.

John slowly came out of the bedcover carefully as it endured the pain in his arm.

Hmmm! Is this what it's like to kiss a woman? I want to continue. Hope he bled out soon. I really can't help myself anymore. John

After that, Shandra went inside the bedcover and put on her clothes. Finished wearing his shirt, he nimbly jumped down from the bed and walked towards John.

"Don't scream. I'll clean your wounds and give you antiseptics and treat them." Said Shandra who immediately rolled up the sleeves that John was wearing.

"The shirt should be removed because it's dirty and there's blood." Rose John.

Shandra silently heard John's words. He did not want to see John's body. But what John says is true.

"Is something wrong?" John asked when he saw Shandra bengong with his words.

"Ahmm, nothing is wrong. It's just...." Shandra did not continue her words.

"Do you not want to see your husband's sexy body?" Tempted John and quickly kissed Shandra's lips.

Shandra is glued for a while with John's treatment.

"Don't make me mad, John." Said Shandra after mastering her heart.

"I can't take my own shirt off because this wound is in my arm and it hurts. I'd like to cut at the wrist but it'll be known sooner." John said when he saw Shandra as still pouting.

Shandra slowly lifted up John's shirt. Her hands trembled as the clothes gradually opened and her husband's beautiful body was plastered in front of her.

John who felt Shandra's face that close couldn't help himself anymore. Then, mercilessly and fearlessly, he immediately grabbed the tiny lips with his.

Shandra, who was shocked by John's sudden attack, felt her heart burst. He doesn't know how to return John's kiss.

He closed his eyes, enjoying the taste and forgetting what to do. He even groaned slowly as John deepened his kiss. When John's hand began to move, Shandra soon regained consciousness and hit John's hand.

"Akhh! Sick baby." John said with a hunting breath.

"I really want you, baby. Please don't torture me like this." Said John with a clear face and chest that goes up and down because it holds the surge that can not be channeled.

"But not for now. Please don't rush John. I can't do it yet. Let your wounds heal first, and let me get used to your presence."

I'm really lulled. It's my first time, and I'm confused about whether to give up or hold on. This taste is indescribable. Is this the cause of husband and wife who are already tied to marriage do not want to be far apart? Shandra.

"Hmmm! I'll wait until you're really ready. But please don't refuse if I kiss you. I just wanted to kiss you. Not more." Answer John.

"Then, why did your hand move and touch the other part?" Shandra asked angrily.

"That's because I'm a khilaf."

"OK! If you don't want to do it, then I'll tie your hands behind your back if you want to kiss me again. Do you agree?" Fresh Shandra.

"Please! Don't darling. I'll look like your prisoner, and that's no good. All righty! I'll put my hand around your neck so you don't move. Ok?" John offered back.

"As far as you are. But if you break your promise, then I will beat you up. You know, I never mess with my words" Threatened Shandra

"OK! I promise, I won't use my hands again to do anything if I kiss you. Now, please take off my shirt." Pinta John's.

Shandra again lifted the shirt that had run aground when released and slowly took it off. He did not want to fail again this time. He would not look at John's face.

After successfully removing John's clothes, Shandra immediately opened the dressing that was filled with blood, clean the wound and change the bandage.

Shandra uses a waterproof bandage so it is not dangerous if John wants to take a shower.

"OK! I'll take a shower first, and then you." Shandra said as she headed for the bathroom.

John stared at his wife's departure with difficulty swallowing his slave because of his wife's sexy body.

Shandra immediately took a shower and did not forget to change clothes in the dressing room in the bathroom. Suddenly, he recalled when John's hand touched his sensitive part and it caused a sensation of its own.

Uh! I should be able to hold back. Otherwise, my body would be torn apart by John's actions.

After she finished changing clothes, Shandra immediately came out of the dressing room and headed to the sofa where John was sitting.

John's mouth was wide open looking at Shandra's sexy body with a tight t-shirt and super tight pants.

"Let's take a shower! How long are you gonna look at me like that?" Shandra said to wake John up from her eager gaze.

John immediately got up and walked to the bathroom without saying anything. He closed his eyes for a long time when he got into the bathtub.

If you continue like this, I can't guarantee that I will keep my promise to you. Because soon I will tear your body apart. You're my wife, but, I can't help myself anymore. I don't disrespect you, but the desire to have you completely drives me even crazier if I stare at you longer. Why does your body have to tease like that? I'm really tempted because you're my wife. John's.

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