The Mafia's Asmara Cage

SASM - Satin dress

Halfway back to Maximo's residence, filled with the sound of Samantha's babble that began to fully awake. No. He's still drunk, just starting to talk even if it's not funny. A lot of things the girl said and made Maximo let the girl babble broke the silence.

“You know Max, I think the glass ladies like you. She brought her body closer like this to you like she was hoping you would touch her chest.” Samantha brought her body closer to Maximo, showing her attractive cleavage.

Maximo only chuckled stifled, covering his mouth with the fingers he was biting with anxiety.

“Yes I admit his chest is bigger than mine, how can it be the size of an adult head?” Samantha continued to chatter with a confused facial expression while scuttering.

“Since small is indeed the size of his chest is larger than other girls.” Maximo chiming prank. Though he did not pay too much attention to Crystal's body changes because he was not interested. He just wanted to tease Samantha.

“Akh shit. I think mine's the most interesting. Then why are you watching him? Am I no longer attractive? Before leaving, I clearly saw that you liked me a lot. Men's eyes always demand something more beautiful. Selfish.” Samantha pursed her lips in annoyance.

His body is still weak, making him follow the bell wherever Maximo's car turns.

“Come!” Maximo pulls Samantha's body to paste with her body and holds Samantha's body with one hand.

“You are very good Max, unfortunately I have not trusted you completely.” Samantha's half-closed eyes were typical of drunken people, looking at Maximo with regret.

Maximo smiled faintly at Samantha's chattering. “That means you're starting to trust me?” Maximo asked.

“Hem,” the girl nodded then leaned her head against Maximo's field. He also rubbed Maximo's chest slowly.

“I don't like to see another woman touch your chest. Especially putting his hand around your neck. I think I want to kick his ass and make them run around.” Samantha's murmur sounded weakened, like this girl was about to fall asleep.

“Hey, do not sleep first, continue your sentence.” Maximo still wants to hear Samantha's funny ramblings that make her heart flower as it is now.

“Maximo, many are trying to be you. But only you are troubling my mind.” Samantha's index finger pointed at Maximo's chest, lowering her buttons slightly, but it turned out to be difficult. He gave up and placed his hand on Maximo's rapidly beating heart.

“Do not make me restless and make you look guilty because it makes me disappointed.” Samantha's voice was really weak as this girl was about to fall asleep. Falling asleep while hugging the man beside her comfortably.

Maximo does not move, he does not want to disturb Samantha's sleep which may only be a few moments because they are almost arrived.

Arriving at his residence, Paul immediately opened the car door and gave way to his master who carried Samantha with both hands. The man walked firmly, his gesture was not as strong as I used to be. He really hugged Samantha's body in his arms. He took Samantha up to her room and laid her body on her bed. For some reason, whenever Samantha was drunk, she always calmed down to let the woman sleep in her bed, be within her reach and look at her all night.

“Max,” Samantha's voice is heard again when Maximo will release his grip.

“Hem,” Maximo chiming. He stopped releasing his embrace.

“Your hand is very firm, don't let go of your embrace. I don't want any more nightmares,” muttered those bright red lips that so seduced Maximo.

Maximo smiled slightly. He still let go of his grip. “If you ask him when you realize, I will not let you go,” timpal Maximo. he sat next to Samantha, folding his legs that he can hug at any time. But he chose to lean his body against the bed rest while looking at Samantha's sleeping face. He moved a little to push the phone button.

“Goodnight sir,” Nora's voice is then heard.

“Bring me cotton and Samantha's nightgown. Deliver to my room.” Maximo gave a short order, after which he ended his call.

“I Nora, sir.” Nora's voice rang out behind the slightly open door.

“Come in,” says Maximo.

Fearful Nora opened the door of Maximo's room.he noticed the surroundings and his great master was standing on his back to Samantha while looking out there from the gap of the curtain that was deliberately not closed perfectly. In his hand he held a glass of drink which showed that his great master was agitated.

“Change Samantha's shirt and clean her makeup!” Tell the man to go out of his room.

Nora nodded obediently. He immediately approached Samantha, who was lying on Maximo's bed.

“Excuse me miss, I'll clean your makeup.” Nora says softly. He began to rub Samantha's face carefully. Her young miss put on a very pretty while falling asleep like this. Maybe this is what makes his great master uneasy. No doubt, what Maximo ordered at this time was a form of his enormous attention to the figure of Samantha. This girl seemed to have managed to occupy a special place in Maximo's heart and the man was guarding and caring for him wholeheartedly.

“I'll change your clothes, miss.” Nora slightly flipped over Samantha's already sound asleep body. Take off the zipper and let the shirt date off Samantha's body. Then she replaced it with an evening dress that looks suitable on Samantha's body.

“Master, can you be strong enough to survive seeing a young lady like this?” Nora looked at Samantha who had changed her clothes. The satin-based nightgown made Samantha's body look radiant.

Nora initiative pulled the blanket and enveloped Samantha's body. Like taking care of a baby, Nora tilted Samantha's body to hug her roll.

“Max,” A soft mutter rang out from Samantha's mouth, making Nora smile small. He could not imagine that Maximo heard Samantha's voice a few seconds ago.

“Good sleep, miss, take care of yourself,” Nora said. Finished with his work he soon moved on.

“I'm done, sir.” Nora's voice was heard again. Not long after Maximo opened the door. He saw Samantha a moment ago and turned her face away. Nora smiled slightly seeing the reaction of her master.

“Come. Tomorrow morning prepare a suitable breakfast for Samantha.” Maximo gave the order.

“Good, sir. Good night.” Nora nodded obediently to her great master.

After Nora died, Maximo sat in front of his bed. He looked at Samantha's back who was behind him. The release of a suit and shirt that originally covered his body and left only trousers that cover his lower body.

Slowly Maximo laid his body beside Samantha. A little distance away, so as not to get too close to Samantha. Samantha was like a marget who could pull her at any moment and it was excruciating. But if he fell asleep on the couch, he did not calm down and wanted to keep looking at Samantha.

With both hands, Maximo slept on his back. He looked at the ceiling of his room and smiled at the yellow glow that illuminated his room. He still remembered every sentence of Samantha that bounced but made his heart flowery.

“Gosh!” Suddenly Maximo was stunned when it turned out that Samantha turned towards him and hugged him tightly. His feet were on Maximo's belly and squeezed him.

“Jeez, Sam. You really tested me.” Maximo grumbled in his heart. Somehow he slept tonight. Will her dream be beautiful because she hugged Samantha?

Calm down, he was still trying to hold back his struggling soul and wanted to embrace Samantha. Night, take the day. Sun, come up.

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