The Passion of Mr. Anderson

THE OPEN BUTTON

"I'm in love with you, Melia. Hugely. If I do anything to you, after tonight, please don't hate me."

These were the words of Anderson that Melia was no longer able to digest. Her head was so dizzy that Melia felt unable to support her body anymore.

Amidst the hustle and bustle of people still dancing on the dance floor, Anderson held Melia to leave this place.

Melia could only smell Anderson's body scent. He was still conscious but he was no longer able to open his eyes. He could only feel the moment then the roar of the car that took him away from this place.

"All is prepared, sir."

There was an old man waiting for them in the distance. Anderson only nodded his head once and brought Melia sitting on the back along with him.

"Where are we going Mr ...?" Melia started to get nervous. The dizziness in his head was excruciating. Making himself helpless before Anderson.

"Let's relax, we're just resting somewhere." Anderson began to dare to touch his head while caressing the children's hair.

Anderson smiled triumphantly. Today, Melia would truly be hers.

"I want to go home ..."

Really am. Melia began to feel fear, her entire bones like they were helpless. Instead of answering the words from Melia, Anderson grabbed Melia's head and hugged her tightly.

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The lights were dimmed as night began to pick up. The atmosphere in this room was very dim when Anderson brought Melia to this place.

Anderson took Melia very carefully, he treated Melia like something that easily cracked when he put her up on the bed and put her to bed.

Melia was already barely conscious, she could faintly see only Anderson who suddenly started to rise above her body.

"Mr ...?"

Melia shook her head. But, he really is not in power. His body felt weak just to move.

Then, what Melia remembered again was, Anderson's hand that began to caress Melia's face.

But it seemed, Anderson was unwilling to stop. Anderson looked at me towards Melia and now started to undress himself one by one.

***

The effect of the drug that Melia drank, actually brought a very bad effect. His body continued to feel drifting until his mind was so chaotic.

Melia hissing in pain. Until one day, Melia was no longer able to realize what would happen afterwards.

It's time.

Anderson had already begun to know that Melia was already at the point of extreme despair. He was no longer able to move, and he was no longer able to fight.

Anderson knew, that this moment was a very precise situation when he had to carry out his plan.

But ...

Looking at her helpless girl like this, why did Anderson suddenly feel unbearable?

Anderson's gaze turned mellow as he continued to observe Melia from top to bottom. A second later, he pulled away, moved away from Melia's helpless body and immediately walked away.

Damnit damnit!

Anderson swore in the heart. He was unable to do this bad thing to Melia. It was enough for Anderson to torture her when she was the cause of her parents' death, and now ...? Is she capable of torturing Melia by purposely fucking her?

Anderson swallowed his saliva. But ... If it wasn't this way, he would never have been able to get it, right?

Then, Anderson again stepped closer towards Melia.

Stupid shit with all this! He has to do it!

Then, Anderson started unbuttoning Melia's shirt one by one.

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