The Truth Or Dare? (Stuck in Love Killer Psychopath)

The Truth Or Dare? (Stuck in Love Killer Psychopath)
Australia



...NOTE: Little Scene 21+...


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Barbara and Frans are in a private jet that has flown for nearly two hours in the clouds.


Frans deliberately rented a private jet for his flight this time.


Not without reason, he wanted to have more privacy with Barbara.


Barbara was in the bedroom on the private jet, and Frans was still in the main room of the private jet.


Frans was reading some documents containing information about the people he was about to assign to be finished off by his men.


As per his client's order.


"Huh, so tired." Frans gave a rough breath.


He put the documents he read back into the bag he was carrying, then he stood up and stretched his muscles for a moment.


He decided to go into the room where Barbara was resting.


Slowly he walked into the room.


He smiled when he saw Barbara sleeping.


Slowly he walked so as not to make a sound, then approached Barbara's bed and climbed up to join Barbara in the blanket.


He lowered it into Barbara's stomach, the blanket that covered Barbara's body.


He stared fixedly at the quiet face of Barbara who was sleeping.


Her index finger moved slowly through Barbara's face.


"You are so beautiful, dear." Frans amazed.


Her index finger continued to move through every inch of Barbara's face until it finally stopped right on Barbara's lips.


"Yes." Barbara nodded slowly.


Either because you feel Frans touch, or just feel uncomfortable.


Frans smiled back.


He moved closer to Barbara.


His ignorant hand moved to unbutton Babara's pajamas slowly.


"Darling, wake up." Frans whispered sensually with her heavy voice right in Barbara's ear.


"Em." Barbara just cleared a short beat.


"Darling, wake up and please." Frans asked again.


Frans had managed to unbutton all of Barbara's pajamas, until it looked like two spongy balls Barbara plastered beautifully without cover, because Barbara was used to sleeping without a bra.


Frans' passion is getting hooked.


He started rubbing his face against Barbara's chest.


Slowly Barbara began to wake up.


Barbara gasped in shock to see Frans playing on her chest, even now Frans using his mouth.


"Pulse..Frans, don't." Pinta Barbara held her lips together to make a sound.


Frans did not hear it and instead continued to live his game.


"Honey, please yeah. Once before we get married." Frans asked to get in touch with Barbara with her heavy voice.


"Umh.jangan Frans. I don't want to." Barbara tried to hold herself back as hard as she could.


"Just a little darling. I promise to be slow. Won't hurt him." Frans asked again.


"No. I can't Frans. I'm not ready now." Barbara refused and tried to get away from Frans.


Frans finally stopped.


"Sorry dear." Frans said softly.


"Yes, we're going to sleep." Frans clutched Barbara's body.


"Yeah, pelin. I'm gonna want to get my shirt first." Barbara protested because Frans did not button her pajamas back.


"No need to close, baby. It belongs to me. Let's just do it." Frans prevented Barbara's hand movements.


Barbara was very uncomfortable, Frans was not her real husband. Although Frans has repeatedly claimed Barbara is his, but still their status is still the same as foreigners who are not in a clear relationship.


Frans held Barbara's hand so as not to close her pajama buttons and kept her pajamas open.


Barbara resigned, Frans is still Frans who can not be denied.


Frans smiled seeing Barbara according.


Her hands hugged Barbara's waist and her face was buried between Barbara's chewy balls.


"Darling, elus my head." Pinta Frans with a spoiled voice.


Barbara could only obey.


He stroked Frans' head so gently that he could slowly hear Frans' fine snoring.


Feeling Frans asleep, Barbara tried to release Frans' hand from Barbara's waist.


Frans seemed aware of Barbara's movements, until she decided to embrace Barbara more tightly.


Barbara had to finally follow Frans's will.


Slowly Barbara fell asleep again.


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After nearly eighteen hours of flight, they finally reached Sydney, Australia.


They were in a taxi that would take them to Barbara's parents' house.


Along the way, Frans seemed enthusiastic to pay attention to the urban hustle and bustle that was still not too crowded, because it was still morning.


"It turns out that this is Sydney's creation." Frans was amazed.


His one hand faithfully embraced Barbara's shoulder as she rubbed it occasionally.


"What if you've never been here?" Barbara asked curiously.


"Never. There's no money for me." Frans answered with a joke.


"What the hell." Barbara hit Frans' chest softly.


"Eh, you dare hit me." Frans said threatening to squash.


"You'd be braver to touch me the part you shouldn't." Barbara grumbling.


Frans smiled considering his behavior on the plane a dozen hours ago.


"It's not supposed to be, baby. Everything in you is mine." Frans mentoel wrathful nose Barbara.


"Not to expect Frans too much." Barbara said to herself.


"No. I'm not hoping, but I'm sure I'm sure." Frans answered the spirit.


Barbara flicked her mouth.


"We never know which destiny line will take us where and who." Barbara said it again.


He recalled Felix, a fond memory with Felix.


Moreover, where he is now also a lot of storing his memories with Felix.


The first man he loved and he gave his life completely to him.


But in the end all Barbara got was pain and disappointment.


"Fate line? I'll write my own destiny Bar. I'm going to make my own way of life. If you just follow the line of destiny, you will never get the happiness you want yourself. Life is a Bar risk. If you dare to take risks and get out of your destiny line, then you will definitely get the happiness you want." Frans said it was like a motivator.


Barbara smiled in disdain.


"Sokot motivate." Barbara frans.


Frans gaunty.


Sort of he grabbed the lips of Barbara who was already sneering at him.


Frans demanded Barbara reply, until they finally kissed hotly ignoring the taxi driver who was swallowing saliva seeing their scene.


"Sorry sir, but we've arrived." Said the taxi driver was not happy because he had to disturb their romance.


They flinch to take off their lip links.


"Ekhem." Barbara cleared her throat expelling the nervousness while improving her appearance.


Barbara chose to get off the taxi first.


Frans disembarked after a transaction with the taxi driver, followed by the driver who also came down to remove their luggage from the trunk of the car.


"It's all Sir." Said the taxi driver and immediately rushed back into the car and left from there.


Barbara took a deep breath and exhaled her rough.


Frans was so, rather Frans was nervous.


Barbara walked in first into her house, which happened to be an open fence.


Frans followed from behind.


Barbara saw Fanco was exercising in the yard of her house was directly approaching her.


"Papa."


...~ To Be Continue ~...


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