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Want to Master Salvatore

...“I have an idea. It's not just Salvatore Indonesia. But we can also master the American Salvatore.” - Cindy...

The deafening thump of music made the visitors leave the Black Moon nightclub. They feel at home for a long time there while enjoying drinks served by baristas and alcohol that makes their bodies move following the music.

On Black Moon's dance floor, Cindy is seen shaking her body with great fun. The girl who was wearing a navy mini dress looked happy with the men who were dancing around her so that her position was currently in the middle of the man whose eyes were glued around Cindy's body.

“Self?” ask a man to Cindy's ears.

Cindy looked towards the direction the voice was coming from. His eyes stared at the man's face fixedly. “Handsome.”

“Hmm. Alone,” said Cindy as she turned her body and approached the man.

“Me too.”

Cindy smiled as the man said he was alone at the time.

Getting a green signal from Cindy, the man unhesitatingly danced with Cindy while occasionally guerrillaizing her hands to Cindy's hips. Instead of being abused or harassed, Cindy accepted the treatment. In fact, he himself pressed his chest to the man's chest.

“Should we go?” the man took Cindy away. Well ... where else if not to the hotel to do the unification of the body to satisfy the appetite for a moment.

Cindy did not answer the man. But he turned his back to the man. After he walked a few steps, he deliberately looked back with a perverted look towards the man who was dumbfounded because he was left alone earlier. The man grinned and understood Cindy's intention that he wanted to be chased.

...🫧🫧🫧...

At the hotel that has been provided by the Black Moon nightclub, Cindy and the man are seen hugging very tightly. Even the man's hand was swaying Cindy's chest even though they were still at the door.

“Baby ...,” the foreign man as he licks Cindy's ear.

Cindy grabs the man's nape as his hand gropes down, towards the man's already hardened missile. However, in the midst of their preoccupation in enjoying the warm-up before making love, Cindy's phone suddenly rings.

Drrttt…

Cindy doesn't care. He continued his actions and accepted the naughty touches the man gave him. He even let the man's hand pull his mini dress up.

Drrttt…

Cindy's phone rings again. Feeling disturbed by the ringing, he immediately stopped the ongoing warming.

“Why, Brother?” ask Cindy with an annoyed face.

^^^“Where?”^^^

^^^“Come.”^^^

Cindy turned off her phone after Anya told her to come to her room. He looked at the man who was waiting for him on the sofa.

“I have business. Later we—”

“I can come?”

Cindy frowned. But a moment later he confirmed the man's words. They also met on the dance floor. After a hot night, they won't see each other again.

...🫧🫧🫧...

Ting!

Elevator door opens. Cindy went straight to the room she used to go to. Inside there is Anya and her sister's boyfriend who she has known since she was a child. Who else, if not Martin? The dark lover that her brother had been hiding.

“Different again?” enya asked as she looked at the figure of the man who was following Cindy from behind.

Cindy was just a whimper when she got a question from her brother. He headed to the sofa where Martin was sitting enjoying alcohol.

“Wahhh .. There is a personal secretary,” Martin chirps while pouring alcohol from the bottle into the wine glass he is holding. He handed the glass to Cindy.

“Ck! What a personal secretary. There are other girls who have already sold the body to Si Leon,” Cindy chirped annoyed. He sipped alcohol from the glass he held with a single sip. Then he placed the empty glass on the glass table in front of him.

“Who?” anya asked curiously while sitting on Martin's lap.

“Bianca. Cewe kampungan is so if looked at from his appearance.” Cindy took a pack of cigarettes on the table, then she slipped them to her lips and burned the tip of the cigarette.

Cindy inhaled the cigarette very deeply, then she exhaled the smoke slowly with one hand that she deliberately put on the thigh of the foreign man. The man was sitting next to her.

“Kak, why the hell isn't he dead? Let cepet dapetin Salvatore, continue we can also rule.”

“Haaa .. I was also astonished. It could be that he survived the accident,” said Anya who showed her upset face because the plan to make Rein die in the accident turned out to be a failure.

“I have an idea.” Cindy stared at Anya while grinning. “Not only Salvatore Indonesia. But we can also control the American Salvatore.”

...🫧🫧🫧...

...SERIATE…...