
A classy black suit made of high twist or polyester, wrapped Maximo's strapping body that is tidying up his appearance in front of the mirror. The man was tidying his hair up to a drizzle and slightly spread the moisturizer on his masculine face.
Tonight, according to plan, Maximo will attend a party at the residence of his partner, Wiliam. One of the famous Mafia in Los Angeles who became friends and business rivals. Tonight is also the first night where he will invite a woman to attend a party. Who else if not the beautiful Samantha who was beautifying herself in front of the mirror. She wore a black silk-based dress that adheres beautifully to her ideal body. He also wore earrings provided by Maximo as well as a diamond ring to perfect his appearance.
Maximo did prepare a lot for Samantha tonight. In addition to asking this woman to shop for clothes, she also ordered the best jewelry and all accessories for women who look classy and elegant. Although rarely dressed up glamor, Samantha petrified a lot about fashion and fashion as well as the arrangement, especially after Alicia took her to the salon first and taught her how to make up.
"Is there anything less?" samantha asked the servant who had been faithful to accompany her to dress up. No, every time this waitress accompanies Samantha. Maybe he doesn't want his young lady to be lonely in a house this big.
"You're so beautiful miss, perfect," said the young woman named Nora.
Samantha smiled a little, she turned a little in front of the mirror and posed like a model.
“Please choose a shoe that suits me.” This time with the corner of her eyes, Samantha pointed at the row of shoes Maximo had bought. I don't know how many are obviously very many.
Nora chooses one and gives it to Samantha. “Please try this, miss.” He crouched down in front of Samantha and put his shoes on the beautiful woman.
Samantha tried it, it felt quite comfortable and it looked elegant. “Good taste Nora,” praise Samantha. He did not expect Nora to have such good taste.
“Thank you, miss.” The woman nodded her sopa while smiling. “Noan looks very pretty. The great master would definitely never be able to turn away. If you can order, tonight please do not look at any man, because I am sure the big master will not accept,” said Nora with full seriousness.
“Hah, you are right. He likes to shoot people. Not knowing the place and time. Was she always like that to the woman she dated?” Samantha looked curiously at Nora.
Nora smiled a little. “Only ladies brought the big master to this house.” Nora's words sounded resolute, without a doubt.
“Waahh, apparently he likes me enough. Or maybe I'm just his favorite bird that when he's bored, he'll shoot me too.” Samantha looked blankly at him. He thought about that time, even though he knew when it would happen.
“I believe big master will take great care of miss and will not hurt miss.” Nora said the opposite, making Samantha smile wryly, no idea whose thoughts would later be proven.
After dressing up, Samantha leaves the room. Maximo was waiting downstairs. Samantha uses the stairs to get down to Maximo who is talking to Paul. As Samantha's steleto sounds and Paul nods politely to his young lady, Maximo turns to him. His eyes until glared at the sight of a beautiful woman like an angel who walked towards him. Down one by one the steps gracefully. Maximo gasped and his eyes refused to blink.
“You have no intention of helping me?” samantha asked who stopped her steps on one of the stairs.
“Te-certain.” Just this time a Maximo stuttered. He immediately approached Samantha with quick steps and extended his hand to the beautiful girl. Samantha happily returned Maximo's helping hand, clasped the man's hand tightly and smiled lightly at the handsome man who was very pleasant to look at.
“Goodnight, miss.” Maximo answered with a small smile. His heart fluttered to see Samantha who was so dazzling.
“What party will we attend? I can't wait to enjoy it. Can I dance there?” Samantha slightly moved her body with a gurgle. “Or dance with you?” this time Samantha turned around in front of Maximo and accidentally thrust her body into the man.
Maximo immediately grabbed Samantha's body, grabbed her and rubbed her face rough with a small smile. “Gosh, you really are my biggest test,” Maximo said in Samantha's ear.
“I did it on purpose. I want to see if you are still subject to your principles or are you just a weak man who will succumb to temptation?” challenge Samantha who deliberately whispered back to make the feathers of Maximo bristling.
“Do as you please and I will do my part. Including making you surrender yourself to me first. Relax, even if it's a victory for me, but it won't make you feel conquered and defeated by me.” Saantha can not be defeated easily, she can always beat Maximo.
“Alright, I'll wait for that time. The time when I gave myself up without coercion and without alcohol.” This time Samantha accidentally touched the tip of her nose on Maximo's nose, making the man have to hold his breath for a while to brake his burning desire.
“I hope you succeed Max, to convince me,” added the beautiful woman.
Maximo smiled small, “Nothing has ever failed when Maximo did it.” Maximo said firmly.
“Okey, hopefully this time it works.” Samantha patted Maximo's chest, tidied up her clothes and stood up straight. “Come on, take me to the party immediately. I want to see what the mafia party is like.” Samantha looks so excited.
“We're leaving, but promise me you won't tease any man.” Maximo still held Samantha's hand tightly.
“If they are teasing me?” Samantha asked back.
“The result will be the same,” firmly Maximo while winking his eyes at Samantha. Samantha understood exactly what the meaning of the same result was like, what else if it did not end with the sound of gunfire.
Hah, this master is indeed very possessive.
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