The Qatar Taipan the Heart Thief

Chapter 67

Leha stretched her body. Then curled up on a soft mattress. For a moment he was silent. Collecting lives. Eyes open. Disorientated place. Leha sat down with a jerking motion. Remembering the hot activities he did last night.

His eyes explored the hotel room. Outdoor rooms with white paint and brown furniture. He found no one beside him.

"A pleasant view for the morning. You want to tease me?" A heavy sound came from the open door.

Leha was glued, there Isak leaning shirtless only using a sweatpant. Very sexy. And tease. It was not that the man was more delicious and clearly invited him.

Isak's straight look at him. By biting the man's lower lip. Made Leha follow where the man's eyes were headed.

With agile movement. Leha lifted her blanket. His eyes are perfectly round. He swallowed jang. Leha tried to peek again. Really naked.

Leha tidied up her blanket to cover herself perfectly. He could still see Isak's hungry gaze.

He knows he made a mistake. But Leha realized she also wanted it consciously. So no need to regret.

Heel! Mushal mukio! No nyesel preett! Now aje you're feeling comfortable! Leha's jaw hardens.

"Clean up, then have breakfast" Isak came back out with a cup in his hand. The man looked relaxed. Unlike Leha who was alone.

"Oh yeah that's your shirt on that paperbag" Isak jerked his chin towards the long sofa close to the room window.

Isak came out, Leha rushed to take a bath. "Ahh" he was strangled, he felt a pain at the base of his thighs. Leha's face blushed. Considering how much me sum her.

Their hot work was just finished by morning. It was because Leha was exhausted and asleep.

Leha bit her lips and scratched the origin of her head. He himself did not expect if he could be that violent.

Seeing the spot on Isak's body when he was standing leaning on the door. Leha ran towards the bathroom holding the pain at the base of her thigh.

Leha was fresh. Her hair is still wet. He grabbed a paperbag there was only a big hoodie there. Leha would not wear it. There's not even an interior.

The hoodie looked like a dress that drowned Leha's tiny body. With doubt Leha stepped out. He opened his eyes on the outside of the room which turned out there was a large sofa also television.

When Leha noticed the room, she was already immersed in desire and passion.

Jesus wants Abah Hamid to sin. Maapin Leha Bah!

Leha shook her head she should not regret. Yesterday it happened on Leha's own consciousness. Leha stepped. Follow the sound that feels on the right side of the room. He saw Iska struggling in front of the stove.

The man was still shirtless and using an apron. Really sexy. Leha approaches. Not sitting in the pantry but approaching Isak's open back. He can see there are scratches as well as purplish patches.

Leha swigged her saliva with great difficulty. He clutched Isak's back. Poked his cheek on that brownish back. Leha closed her eyes.

"Hey, sit there"

Leha did not heed Isak's words. He raised his hand and put his hand on Isak's waist.

Isak turned off the stove. Omele has him moved to the plate. He turned his body. And Leha entered in the arms of Isaac.

"Why don't you dry your hair" Isak clucked. Water dripped from the woman's hair.

"Had breakfast yet" Isak encouraged Leha but she still stuck to him like a koala.

Isak walked with his right hand holding a plate filled with omelets and Leha who was still loyal in her carry was not willing to take it off.

Leha stared at the many purplish patches on Isak's front body. He was just as violent as Isak who also spiked a lot of purplish patches.

Placing plate. Isak carried Leha. "You are so spoiled" Leha also did not understand why she wanted so badly to buy Isak.

Leha put her face on Isak's neck. He likes the smell of that guy. His warm breath felt on the skin swallowed jang Isak.

Even the thrill of passion re-ignites itself when a tiny body with full assets is stuck on it. He knew in the hoodie that Leha was wearing nothing.

He must be strong, and he will never let Leha go.

"Wait here, I get a hairdryer and a towel, you have to dry it don't catch a cold" Isak lowered Leha on the big sofa near the television.

Leha fell asleep again. The warmth of the hairdryer made him sleepy and he skipped his breakfast.

Isaac lifted Leha up to the bed. Layed him. The man also lay there.

Isaac kissed the temple and carried Leha in his arms. They missed their breakfast.

"Ergh .." Leha's moaning.

He looked at Isak already above him. Who no longer wears his hoodie. Isaac played his twin mountain.

"Father" Erang Leha with a raucous voice woke up.

"Abang" said Isak in the middle of drowning his face in his new favorite. In fact, long ago, he liked the twin mountains of Leha. Very well in his hands.

"Baang" he said.

Leha struggled with what Isaac was doing. "I love this" Isak's hand kept playing it. Leha's breath roaring.

He's not strong, "Baaang" moans. "Why?" Ask Isak. Back his lips silenced Leha's noisy lips. Scooping it and deepening.

Leha's hand crept through Isak's torn bread. And Isak clasped himself still wearing pants on Leha who was not wearing anything.

Only a sheet of cloth separated hers and Isak. Leha's moans rose, slowly Isak released his only barrier.

With the wet Leha down there makes it easier for Isak to meet and unite.

The atmosphere of heat and the roar of breath mixed with his second whimper. My eyes Leha sedated Isaac to keep Leha under him.

De sahan mixed with the whimper as well as the lips that swell Leha somehow look so beautiful in the eyes of Isak. The blinding beauty.

Back he scooped up those swollen lips again. Feel completely. Peeping every inch of Leha's body.

"Aahh .. Bang ... don't forget ... out of this lamar .. Leha." Say the woman before making a name.

"Nisaac"

"Lehaa"

Both lordship. Isak collapsed on Leha's body which was also exhausted. Leha stroked Isaac's head. Elusan who delivered the man fell asleep.

***

"From yesterday, Mr. Isak and Mbak Leha stayed at Saturn hotel, Madam" The middle-aged woman, watered some of her plants. 

"Supervise its progress"

"Good Madam" for a moment the person wearing all black clothes moved from his place. Removing the gloves as well as his tapi he placed his body on the garden chair. Mendial sat6 number.

"Well, soon we will be haunted" said the woman sumringah.

Tbc.