The Mafia's Asmara Cage

SASM - One Proof

After agreeing, Samantha and Alicia both came out of Gerald's room. They tried to look calm as they walked towards the meeting room. The plan was neatly laid out in their heads and sure to work.

“It's done?” asked Wilson who greeted the two women with a sigh.

“Yes,” Samantha approached the man then took a fork to taste the pasta made by Wilson.

“Try, this is very tasty.” Wilson brought the pasta closer to Samantha.

“Sure,” Samantha wrapped around the paste with her fork then lowered her head to get close to the plate she had intentionally left in front of Wilson. Her long hair came down, covering her face.

Samantha stuffed the paste into her mouth with a gaze fixed on Wilson, half-tempting. Wilson brushed Samantha's hair covering her beautiful face with a small smile.

“Emmhhh, this is very nice Wilson,” Samantha's voice is made a little heavy. He even blinked his eyes at the man.

“Really?” Wilson enthusiastically chimed in. Samantha's cleavage visible in front of her eyes made this man swallow her saliva rough.

“Ya, try.” Samantha accidentally licked the rest of the pasta that was on the corner of her lips and Wilson rubbed it slowly, then licked the rest of the pasta sauce from the corner of Samantha's lips. Samantha smiled slightly, she was a little sure that this man had not put anything in his food. He had intended to feed Wilson with his own hands.

“Alice, can you leave me alone with Wilson?” pinta Samantha, without looking at the girl. He just focused on looking at Wilson while biting his fork.

“Yes, go Alice,” Bingo, Wilson is completely distracted.

“Sure. Enjoy the paste.” Alicia's leaving soon. He closed the door to the meeting room with only Samantha and Wilson. It's a good opportunity for him to step into Wilson's study and check both phones.

Samantha chose to sit on the table. Playing pasta with his fork and then he ate. Her mouth until it bulged and the melted paste looked sexy adorning her sparkling lips exposed to the oil of the paste. Wilson enjoyed seeing Samantha chew her food. He swallowed his saliva violently. There is a curiosity****4* those s3ksi lips.

“Try,” this time Samantha offers Wilson. He took the pasta with his fork and fed Wilson. With the spirit of the man opened his mouth and chewed his paste.

“It feels better when you bribe me.” The man may have teased Samantha.

“We should have done it a long time ago.” Samantha's voice sounded low and deep, deeply tempting Wilson's sense of hearing.

Suddenly Wilson's hand rubbed one side of Samantha's waist, leaving the girl a little shocked, but not in a storm. He had to draw Wilson's attention first so that his attention would only be to Samantha.

“I'll get you out of that cage soon. Just wait a minute, Sam. Wait until you get the serial number on the body Maximo.” Wilson looked at Samantha expectantly. It was clearly a desire that was so passionate as he stared at those pair of clear eyes.

“Entahlah. Try to get into the man's bathroom while he's in the shower. You soak in the bath tube and take off all your clothes. I'm sure he'll be tempted,” Wilson said as he stroked Samantha's upper arm down with his index finger. His imagination was completely at play, imagining Samantha doing what he was directing. He thought this woman must be lonely because Maximo ignored her.

“Sounds like you're very sure,”

“Hem,” Wilson nodded surely. “Your charm is very strong, Sam. Maybe just less dare to approach the man and make him drunk kepayang,” Wilson added.

“You really flattered me, made me quite confident. Your idea is pretty good, I'll try it.” Samantha.

“Sam, would you like to drink?” ask someone who appears behind the door. It was Alicia who looked. It seems that the girl is done with her work.

“Yes, I want a drink. I want to make some juice, accompany me Alice,” Samantha to get out of her place. He clasped Wilson's hand for a moment, then blinked his eyes flirtatiously. See also her charming smile. "Wait for me, Wilson," he added before leaving.

Wilson nodded for sure, of course he would wait for Samantha. Making juice is not long.

The two women immediately entered the kitchen and closed the door. "How did you find it?" Samantha asked curiously.

Alicia did not reply, she gave Samantha one phone and showed the page of the message the girl was referring to. "Are they communicating? My guess is very precise, Alice." Samantha smiled with satisfaction.

"Yes, your guess is very precise. But unfortunately, the phone belonged to Gerald, not Wilson." Alicia said firmly.

"WHAT?!" Samantha was stunned to the point of glaring.

"Yes, the phone belongs to Gerald and Wilson's message is empty." Alicia made her words clear.

"How can you open it? This phone uses a passcode." Samantha looked at Alicia not understanding.

"Yes, it does use a cipher, but Gerald told me. Just me. The pass code, 3188," Alicia said.

"Damn!" grunts Samantha. All this time Samantha did not know that the passcode was the passcode of her phone.

Samantha paused for a moment, thinking she was reminded of four similar-looking passcodes.3242, courtesy of Maximo. Samantha closed her eyes, remembering that Maximo once said that every adopted child Cortez had a code on her waist. But Samantha knows exactly that Gerald doesn't have the code. Whose code is that?

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