The Primadona

Chapter 20 The twists and turns of life

Life twists.

I rushed towards the corner of the table, shook his hand immediately, and landed a kiss on the end of his fingers, staring intently at his eyeballs.

"Hey .... Irene." irene."

"Hay, too Dear ...."

Irene smiled mischievously observing my appearance from toe to toe, her gaze full of passion.

"Sorry, it's been making you wait a long time."

"Oh, no problem, really," he replied with a smile.

"There is no intention of letting a woman be as beautiful and graceful as you." I said.

"Oh, what a romantic," he said softly and spoiled.

I pulled out a chair but stopped him from reaching for my hand as he was about to take a sitting position and then I got back up and ran.

"No need to sit down, dear .." she asked.

"Oh, just can't wait," my god.

"Yes, dong. Can't wait, you know."

Finally without further ado He immediately took me to the hotel room that he had boking before.

With a pampered twitch on my waist without shame Irene was so seductive. We have also now been fighting in the room, combining the love of a momentary pleasure sweat that is so cradled.

Before the meeting took place he had already transferred most of the bail on my services, that was my game rule, a few days after the tariff negotiations.

Pretty big fare that I pegged one afternoon on a date.

That woman is so much more mature than me.

However, that is the target that has been targeted so far.

After a few hours of racing, my wild horse as a saddle holder, played a wild mare until *******. Now my job is done with disgusting words that make me sick. The service is very satisfying his desire he said.

Then Irene also gave me the repayment money, of course with additional money tips.

Then Irene rushed to clean up and now it was my turn to take a shower.

After Irene finished putting on her clothes and makeup then I told her to go out first. It felt like this body was so tired that I decided to momentarily stretch my muscles.

"Thanks you's. Beby ..." he said in a style that plays a lot on any man's libido.

Then Irene landed her kiss*** on my lips as I delivered her to the front door, making the blood boil.

"Hopefully satisfied, on my performance, Hanny," I replied in her ear lobe while holding both her waist.

Irene smiled and said she would recommend my services to her friends. I am grateful and always ready to wait for his call.

Then immediately I closed the door and rushed and immediately dropped on the bed with white sheets and scattered red roses that are no longer love-shaped now fell scattered to the bottom of the floor.

After feeling relaxed I hurried up and walked towards the sofa that was in the corner of the hotel room, my clothes lying scattered there.

Then I immediately put on one by one. After taking a shower, I was wearing hotpants.

Then I immediately rushed out after making sure that the makeup really looked neat in front of the mirror.

Now I was outside and when I was in the hotel lobby felt like I wanted to lose my heart, how shocked when I saw Widya and Mozza walking towards me.

After getting out of his car he was seen observing my car which happened to be parked next to the Mozza car.

My brain also began to regulate various scenarios if Mozza to question my existence here. Sometimes I take a deep breath and start breathing to seem calm.

The two beautiful female figures walked towards me and got closer.

I busied myself as if I was busy calling someone in a reverse position so I could observe them from the reflection of the glass.

"Eh, Brother!"

Widya's loud voice was startling, plus a loud clap of her hand on the landed on my back.

"Ah, ngagetin aja, Wid," I said

I pretended to end the conversation and turned around grimacing while enduring the pain.

"Lho, A'a. Didn't you just say you still want to collapse, just?" Mozza asked full of questions.

"Hehe, sorry. I didn't know, just talked, I went out, forgot, apparently there was an appointment, but this guy just canceled as well as he did," I explained.

Huuff!

This morning when I finished taking a shower, Mozza called to wake me up. But by then I was awake.

Draatt.

The sound of shaking the phone on the bed sounds, I received an incoming call.

"Hello, Honey." I precede.

"Eh, are you awake?"

"Already, Honey. This is another tired fall," I explained.

"Can I not?"

"Can't do it, honey. I'm sorry, I'm tired" I.

Without asking further I refused his invitation earlier.

Plaakk!

"Babies!" hardik Widya's.

Widya patted this shoulder hard.

"Honey it's formal gini, me, dong" said Mozza

Widya looked angry.

Sometimes he widened his eyes at me, gesturing me to carefully string words together.

Finally I can breathe a sigh of relief when Mozza doesn't prolong the problem and trust my explanation.

My body feels cold heat so my sweat is dewy.

Afraid that he would suspect this because the incident at the Cafe that night made him start to be quite protective of the opposite sex who was close to me.

He will not hesitate to contact or meet directly and question about our status relationship with the woman he suspects.

"Can't, honey ...."

"I have more important business" I explained.

"Yes, no, no." The ideal.

I said goodbye and kissed her cheek, as well as Widya, then ruffled Widya's hair and immediately ran small to where my car was parked.

"Huuu, basic!" widya is upset.

From inside the car I observed the two of them had already entered the hotel.

Mozza was meeting with some men business partners Dimas so he came with Widya to accompany him.

Soon drive the car towards the apartment, because today I will not visit the cafe. Want to take a break from a very solid routine.

Upon arriving immediately I went in and returned to take off my clothes and replaced with simple makeup with bokser and t-shirts attached to my sixpack body.

Then I rushed to lay down on the sofa, not feeling my eyes were asleep.

When I woke up the clock was showing at night, with a giant step I went to the bathroom to clean myself then dress up because tonight I will visit the house of Mozza again, want to spend the night with him to enjoy a cup of warm tea made.

When he finished, he locked the car lying on the bed, then walked towards the door. But when this hand just held the door lever.

Ding.

Ding.

The sound of the double rang out repeatedly and I lowered my head and peeked out of the keyhole.

"Fuckers!"

"Damn it!"

"Basic, ******!"

"Huff!"

"How dare you! Huh." I'm gerundel's upset.

Then, with anger, I opened the door.

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