The Paralyzed Young Master Little Devil

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Ziora sat on the bed rubbing her chin and smiling with a joyful face even since arriving at the house. Fake Grape took him and managed to fool him all out under the pretext that they would enjoy something today.

Ziora was lying on the bed, she was wearing translucent clothes like a red spider web with a real interior plastered on her body. It was exactly like a featherless caterpillar, disgusting and cheap.

He lay down with a shy smile imagining what the game will look like he and his beloved rich man will play, not to mention Grape's very handsome face must also be nice and so beautiful.

Ziora started imagining the man's body, playing with it, rubbing it and coming into contact with the skin with her own body. A happy smile was clearly on his face. He rubbed his own face still imagining the erotic scenes he was ready to play with Grape.

"I'm thirsty," he murmured, he walked to the nightstand and took the mineral water available there, the bread was quite clean and tidy, and the, a large bed that made his wild brain wander around and around imagining a hot scene on top of that thing

Clack...

The bottle cap was opened with a young, unsuspecting he downing the mineral water. Ziora placed the empty bottle on the table, she felt a little cold because the fake Grape was for quite a while. A few minutes ago the man told Ziora to wear clothes in a paper bag stored in the closet in the room. While the fake Grape went out without telling Ziora anything.

Ziora sat on the bed, it gradually grew colder and her body felt like it was goosebumps. He climbed onto the bed and wrapped his body in that thick blanket because it felt so cold..Without him knowing the AC in the room was already stripped by the Alpha Team.

"Haihhhsss why is he so long? I got cold, this room why over time the bear became like a food freezer!!" the woman grumbled while wrinkling her face.

He was so upset that the longer he waited, Grape never arrived. He wanted to get out but remembered that his clothes had been taken by the waiter to be replaced with other clothes on Grape's orders.

Ziora could only cluck in annoyance and wait until Grape arrived in the room..There's no way she's out with red lingerie blushing what people say and what Grape says later, her goal hasn't been achieved, she has to be careful if she doesn't want to get into trouble.

Ziora sat down while wrapping her body, she stared at the door many times, she was very restless and did not or had to do anything. It's getting colder and colder.

"" Grape!!!" call the girl hoping that the man will hear her, but in reality Grape doesn't hear nyam at all

" Boy Where are you? why so long, almost an hour I don't wear clothes here, where are you!!!" the woman shouted as she stepped down from the top of the mattress and approached the door.

" Grape..why so long!!!'he grew bored and upset that Grape never came, the woman turned the door hinge and....

Czech....

At the same time, the man who stood only in spider-web clothes was facing a large man with a sinister stature, standing right in front of his face without saying anything.

Ziora was surprised instead, playing she knew the man who stood up while closing his eyes and giving a piece of paper to Ziora.

" Fiki!?? you.you!!!!" Ziora's voice choked, she received the paper then walked backwards and...

Blam!!!

The door was shut hard until Ziora gasped in shock and fell to the floor with a pale face.

" Haha... A.. I must be a dream, right!? ma...mana mung.maybe Fiko here, ahahah.. ad there are you Ziora.. this must be a dream because Grape is too long... huhfff let's wake up to Ziora!!" muttered but a moment later he realized that the object he was holding was real.Ziora stood up while flipping the white paper and....

Her eyes were perfectly rounded and her face panicked when she saw the bloodstained photo when Rara Ziora bully victim in the past was found in a terrible condition on the asphalt with blood splattered.

The woman fell on the bed, her legs limp, unable to sit when she saw the photo. The dark memories of a few years ago are back open.

The shocking news was broadcast on national television when Rara Dalton was pronounced dead after falling from a tall building and declared a suicide. The news reached the ears of Ziora who was partying with her friends in her new home. Ziora moved to the big city when she was in High School and had started Karis since then, her journey was not easy but her attitude was fickle.

Ziora is Rara's upperclassman at High School, an upperclassman who feels the presence of a girl as beautiful as Rara would ruin her brilliant career as a future model candidate, from then on she bullies Rara without leaving any evidence even using others as a tool to damage Rara mentally and physically.

" Why...why is the photo here!!!!" Ziora was shocked, she was clear that she had told the men to harass Rara and harass her until she was tormented because it rivaled Ziora's popularity at the time.

Ziora played cleanly and her name was not dragged at all so throughout her career as a model, she was famous for her good image.

Ziora was surprised not to play when the photo was seen, of course she still remembered what she had done to make Rada undeveloped.

"Damn it!!!!" he felt his body suddenly hot and sweaty, not knowing why but there seemed to be something wrong with the drink he had drunk earlier.

" damn...fuck, did I take any drugs*Ng!??" his eyes were perfectly rounded as his hands began to rub his uncomfortable neck.

Ziora took a deep breath she began to feel something turbulent within her, her feelings should be immediately released and satisfied.

" Akhh... ****!!!"

Slowly he walked towards the door, trying to open the door of the room with a flushed face like a drunk, yet how unlucky was his fate, the door was locked!!!

"Akhhh... help me!!!" screeched Ziora while banging on the door with all her might even though she knew that it would only be a futile effort.

Suddenly the lights were turned off and a beam of light from the projection screen entered from every corner of the room where a video was playing.

Horrible sigh*n sounded in the room, the touch between one body and another was heard making Ziora's eyes wide open instead of playing. He saw a video of himself making out with all the men he met, either the ones he hired or the ones who hired him or the ones who were both assholes just wanting to melt a bedmate.

" Who. si.who did this from where all the videos arrkhhhhhh stop!!!!" ziora shouted hysterically. Seeing himself in an indecent position made him creep.

" Who are you, you fucking bastards!!!!" peekkik Ziora's.

suddenly the sound of someone's laughter rang out in the room," Ahhahahahaha.....

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