
Camelia, biting her lower lip and looking at her husband's face. Say no dad? Say no, how did JJ Abrams react?. He still hesitates to tell the truth.
J. J. Abrams, the more tense he wants to hear the answer. Sweat soaked his forehead, not even the wife spoke. "aaa..Too late, baby, when's the story?".
Camelia, put on her smile and approached her husband. "Actually, I made a mistake in giving birth yesterday".
Gluey!
J. J. Abrams, the more curious his jankun pulled down and dabbed his sweat on his forehead. "Do what wrong, dear? Obviously everything is fine, but you are screaming out loud and feeling tremendous pain. To be honest, I was very worried about your situation back then".
"Hmmm...I was too eager to push and lift my hips.Then, mine was torn a little and sewn by the doctor. I screamed loudly for enduring the pain, in that part in direct sewing". Camelia said, her face grimacing.
"What! So yours is torn, you're hurt baby. Damn, I have to teach that doctor a lesson. He hurt you, baby, I don't accept this. What's more, you're sewing because it's torn!". J. J. Abrams said, her chest deflated.
"Husssttt...You don't panic baby, relax, relax, okay. Everything is fine, but I'm afraid of doing that. What's more, I was sewing two months ago. No matter my dear, we can just try to stay slow". Camelia, calmed her husband's mind and gently stroked J. J. Abrams' arm.
J. J. Abrams, rubbed his face violently. The peak of his passion is already in the crown, hearing the true reality of the wife. His passion immediately slumped down, did not have the heart to do the iftar ritual tonight.
"Darling, don't think about it. We try to stay well, the first most pain and so on no longer". Camelia, cupping her husband's face.
"The problem is yours is hurt baby, it's been two months. I don't want to do it, afraid of your loose and bloody stitches. Then, how was I in such a heavy shock?". J. J. Abrams, swiping his hair back.
"It's okay, we're trying to hold on. Don't panic, baby, fear you can't hold the fast anymore". Camelia's niece, pulling her husband's nose.
"I will fast for your own good, dear, where it may be a selfish husband for his own sake". J. J. Abrams, holding his wife's hand, began to fumble the neck and chest of his field. "Darling, don't provoke this reaction of mine. I don't want to hurt you, okay".
"My dear, my love, my husband, I have told you. Actually I miss your caress, your finances, your touch". Camelia's whisper, at the nape of J. J. Abrams' neck.
The cold hot sweat grew inside J. J. Abrams' body, trying to control himself.
"Disclosure food!" Shouted J. J. Abrams, distracting his wife who began to misbehave and active.
Camelia, immediately shifted her sitting position a bit far away. When the waiter started to bring dessert, towards them and put it on the table.
Again Camelia, biting the tablespoon so sexy and her legs began to stroke the groin of the husband.
J. J. Abrams, trying to control himself and his eyes closed at a glance. "Darling, eat right and don't test my patience". J. J. Abrams, but not cared for by his wife.
"Darling, I told you. We can do it slowly, don't play rough". Camelia blinked her eyes, biting her lips spoiled.
J. J. Abrams, glanced at his very seductive wife. Her neckline is so voluptuous, her sexy lips are reddish in color.
As a normal man has fasted for two months, in him there is something that wants to go out and thrash. Having a beautiful wife, sexy, so exciting and aggressive. J. J. Abrams, control himself and don't be tempted by his touch.
"Come on, don't hold it my dear. I've given you the green light, you're free to do tonight. Where is the opportunity for our togetherness, my husband". Camelia, constantly flirting with her husband who was trembling, bribed food into her mouth.
J. J. Abrams, exhaling his heavy breath and staring intently at his wife. "Well, I'll do it baby". J. J. Abrams' sharp grin, ready to pounce on his prey.
Dor's!
Dor's!
Dor's!
The objects that were on the yacht were all smashed, especially the glass.
"Camelia, down!" Shouted J. J. Abrams, sigap protect his wife's body.
"Baaaaa... Aaaa...!" Strangled Camelia, when someone attacked their yacht.
The servants immediately rushed inside, his men J. J. Abrams immediately quickly shot several enemy yachts.
Enemies are constantly shooting at cruise ships carrying Camelia and J. J. Abrams.
"Aargh....I won't forgive, who attacked me!". Shouted J. J. Abrams, immediately took his gun and asked Camelia to hide in a safe place.
"Aaaa... JJ, you have to be careful not to get hurt". Shouted Camelia, hiding under the table and holding a weapon as well.
As soon as the enemy was silent, no more gunshots could be heard.
"Haha... Haha... JJ Abrams, I'm sorry to interrupt my pleasure and my sweet lady".
Said someone familiar, apparently Down behind the attack.
"What do you mean Mr. Down? You have disturbed my peace and my wife! Some of my men are also hurt, because of your stupidity!". Shouted J. J. Abrams, so angry with his business partner.
"I'm sorry about that, prank prankster pranks on you J. J. Abrams. You know what kind of man I am? I don't want to see my sweet lady, have fun with any guy. Even if you're J. J. Abrams, I don't take it". Said Down, shaking his index finger.
"That's so brazen, Downy rendezvoused it. Watch out for you Downy linger, die in my hands mercilessly". Camelia grumbled, clenching both of her hands.
"Mr.Down you're really desperate to do this. It's natural for me to be with Camelia, because she's my wife and a mother of my children. As for you, who is Camelia? Haha...Mr. Down I know what your nature is? Your ambition is too desperate to have something, but look who your opponent is". Strictly J. J. Abrams, several yachts surrounded Down's ship.
Down, panic from being outnumbered at the moment. "Hehehe... Not that I told you, JJ Abrams. Just prank on you, just testing your patience at this time. Hi, my sweet lady. What about my surprise?". Blink Down, give code to get closer to the JJ Abrams yacht.
Camelia, smiling and hugging her husband's body. "Your surprise is so stale Mr. Downy I'm not interested at all. Someday, I'll give you a surprise. How, what do you want?".
J. J. Abrams, swerving sharply at his wife."Honey, you want to surprise him?You're not fair to your own husband, I've never been given a surprise". Instantly folding both hands forward, apparently J. J. Abrams sulked with his wife.
"Haha..... Haha... Look at JJ Abrams, your wife bluntly wants to surprise me. Are you jealous, man?". Down, walking to cross the cruise ship J. J. Abrams just one board.
Inner Camelia, I'll embarrass you down the bar.