The Mafia's Asmara Cage

SASM - A challenging morning

On the silk bed, lay a couple who were still sleeping until the sun rose. They still felt a deep sleep after spending a hot night together. Several times Maximo made Samantha moan stifled releasing her passion until the woman's body drooped weakly.

She was under the same blanket and Samantha opened her eyes. There was a sturdy hand that hugged him from behind, as well as another hand that became the cushion of his head. Samantha opened her eyes wider, trying to adjust to the light around her. He moved a little and the firm hand hugged him. Prohibiting to move and move away.

“Do not go anywhere.” Maximo's stern voice also sounded weak in Samantha's ears. The man pressed his body against Samantha and took a sip of Samantha's neck and showered her with a few kisses.

Samantha goosebumps amused by Maximo's treatment this morning. He touched Maximo's fingers and the man grabbed Samantha's hand. Tied his fingers and clenched them tightly.

“It's noon, Max.” Samantha ventured to make a sound. Maximo's hugs and clutches locked him too much.

“What is the problem with daylight? I still want to hug you, Sam. Don't go anywhere.” The mafia's voice sounded weak and spoiled making Samantha anxious herself.

“But I'm hungry. My stomach is rumbling.” Samantha said it with truth.

“Really?” Maximo's eyes opened. His hand rubbed Samantha's plain belly without a thread under the blanket.

“Iyaaa. Don't wipe it, tickle Max.” Samantha groped, but Maximo was increasingly reluctant to let go.

“I'm still at home. In a moment.” It felt like he was not willing to let go of Samantha's embrace. He also still wanted to close his eyes and enjoy his time lazing around.

“You want to starve me?” Little threat Samantha gives to her man.

Successfully, Maximo began to loosen his embrace. “There may be me making my women starve.” His words sound sweet.

Samantha smiled a little. He sat up and held a blanket to cover his body. He stared at Maximo's pair of eyes which were now looking at him feelingly.

“You're so beautiful, Sam.” Maximo's large hand rubbed Samantha's head, down to her neck, then slightly pulled her nape along with lifting her body slightly to kiss Samantha's lips. He gripped her for a while before lying down her body again.

“Forth like this, I need breakfast food, not seduction,” the girl said. He moved out of his place and made Maximo chuckle.

“Go first, I'll ask Paul to set it up.” That man had to rise. He took his cell phone to call Paul.

“Gosh,” he said while chuckling. Samantha brings a blanket to wrap her body while Maximo's body is left open without a thread.

Samantha chuckles back. After slightly moving away from Maximo, he took off the blanket that covered his body and went inside the bathroom. He deliberately only wanted to take revenge on the man who took off all his clothes last night.

While contacting Paul, he noticed Samantha who was flushing her body with a shower in the bathroom which was only surrounded by glass. Maximo swallowed his saliva violently when he saw the water droplets that passed through each curve of Samantha's body. He felt very envious of every single one of the water.

“Good morning, mr.” Paul's voice was heard at the end of there.

“Prepare breakfast and clothes for me and Samantha.” That one-liners command Maximo gave Paul.

“Good, Mr.” The man nodded obediently. When the call was interrupted, he saw the clock in his hand, it was eight in the morning.

“It looks like the master slept soundly.” Said the man with a small smile. Just this time Maximo woke up very late and did not give any work orders to him other than preparing clothes and breakfast. Looks like her master still wants to spend his time with Samantha.

“May you be well, Miss.” Paul is a little worried about Samantha who is somehow his fate now. It is definitely not okay because Maximo will not do it mediocrely.

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“Can I really not touch you?” Maximo looked at Samantha passionately.

“Yes, right now don't get too close to me. You're so scary, Max.” The girl looked at the confused Maximo. Dipped the water that filled his mouth until it narrowed slightly.

“I'm sorry if I hurt you.” The face of the Mafia is full of regrets.

Samantha doesn't chim. He immediately finished his bath, put on a kimono and immediately came out of the bathroom. He let Maximo clean his body.

“Today I want to take a walk to the city. There are a few things I want to buy.” Samantha spoke while drying her hair with a hair dryer.

“I'll accompany you.” The man acknowledged. Speed up the bath to finish.

“No need. I want to go for a walk alone to get some fresh air.” Samantha accidentally asks that there is Maximo. she wants to see if Maximo will allow it or not.

The man immediately took a towel and covered the lower part of his body with the soft white cloth.

“Some mafia people already recognize you as my woman. I can't guarantee that no one has bad intentions for you, so I'd better go with.” Maximo gave his reason. He sat on the edge of the bed checking his phone.

“Gosh, I feel like a prisoner. Very not free when you want to go anywhere.“ Samantha exhaled violently making the man turn his head.

Maximo put his phone back on and walked over to Samantha. He stood behind the woman, took a comb and helped Samantha dry her hair. Samantha is shocked by what Maximo did to her.

“I don't want to treat you as a prisoner. In return, I will serve you well. You can go anywhere as long as you are with me. So don't feel like you're losing freedom.” Said the man with great determination. He stared at the shadow of Samantha staring at him from the glass before them.

Samantha smiled slightly, she turned to face Maximo. The chest of the fine-haired field belonged to the man.  “You should know Max, that sometimes we need distance for each other. It doesn't always have to be together like that. I can protect myself.” Samantha said with great determination. Maximo's possessiveness makes it difficult for Samantha to find evidence about the Gerald from another point of view. Last night he felt like he saw Gerald at the club.

“You can ask for anything, just don't ask for distance from me. Because wherever you go, I will exist as a shadow that accompanies you.” Maximo stays firm with his decision, not letting Samantha go.

“Please wait a minute. Wait till I find out who killed your brother. Because it's possible, the killer not only targeted your brother, but also targeted you.” This time Maximo looked at Samantha in earnest. This worry that later disturbs his mind.

“You're redundant Max. I've never dealt that seriously with anyone else.”

“But you never know, right, how others look at his dealings with you?” Very quickly Maximo chimed in, making Samantha could not give any more excuses.

“Hah, either I should feel happy or scared at the moment. The restraint you gave me was very scary Max,” said Samantha. He stared fixedly at Maximo and the man simply fell silent.

Not that he didn't understand Samantha's feelings, he just didn't want his woman to be wretched.

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