Forced Wedding
49. Paris

The plane landed at the international airport. Inka immediately ran towards the exit that had been opened by flight attendants.

Er walked gracefully with her husband walking behind her. Because Erlina used such high rights making her way slowly.

Without further ado Arga immediately carried Er's body and brought him down from the plane.

The Inca whistled from below looking into the couple's romance. It made Er embarrassed and hid her face in the niche of Arga's neck.

Arga lowered Er's body as he arrived below. The woman tidied up her clothes.

Then they got into the car waiting for them there.

Arga had prepared a luxurious apartment for himself and Erlina. While the Inca were in the apartment next to the Erlina and Arga apartment units.

Now they are in a restaurant that is not too far from the apartment building.

They had lunch together, because they had already entered lunch time.

After finishing her lunch they continued their journey towards her apartment building.

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Now Er and Arga are already inside his apartment unit. As usual, Erlina instantly broke down her body without even opening her shoes.

While Arga went straight into the bathroom to clean his body.

When he saw Arga coming out of the bathroom with just wrapped around the towel on his waist. Erlina woke up and got out of bed.

He walked towards the husband who seemed to open the giant window curtain in the room.

Suddenly Erlina hugged him from behind. The woman coolly felt the sixpack stomach and chest of the Arga field while smearing the wide shoulders of the husband.

Arga smiled obliquely and flipped his body facing the wife.

" You don't want to take a shower? I'll bathe you if you're lazy to take a bath" Arga said.

" no. I just want to make love to you" said Erlina.

" But I don't want to make love before bathing you," said Arga while opening the Coat still attached to Erlina's body.

" no. We make love first, only then do you bathe me," said Erlina smiling seductively.

" Hmmm .. okay."

Quickly Arga instantly removed all the clothes that were stuck to Erlina's body.

The man immediately carried Er's innocent body into the bathroom.

" Aryanja!!! I don't want to take a shower!!" shouted Erlina.

But it was too late when Arga had lowered Er's body under the shower and turned on the shower.

Erlina throbs up. Because Arga made her soaked while she was very lazy to come into contact with water.

The man took the soap and rubbed it on Erlina's smooth body. Their eyes are interlocked until their lips come together and clench each other.

Arga turned the shower back on and cleaned the soap foam that was stuck on Erlina's body.

She traced every curve of Erlina's body with her hands. Their lips are intertwined.

Arga turned off the air shower again and began to shift his kiss on the neck of Er's level.

He took a sip until there was a red sign there. Then he raised both of Er's hands and placed them on his head.

Until making Er's chest puff up perfectly. One hand Arga held Erlina's.

While the other hand gently massaged his chest. He traced the area until it made a beautiful sound from Erlina's mouth escape from her mouth.

The man skillfully played his tongue in the area. Erlina shrieked her body and puffed out her chest even more.

Then Arga immediately lifted Erlina's body and carried her to the bed.

Without further ado. The man instantly did the core scene of the activity.

The moans of them sounded loudly in that soundproof room. The bed that was originally neat, now has no shape.

They had a hot romance in broad daylight. Erlina is leading the activity.

The man pulled Er's waist up until his position was in arrears. Then he moved quickly behind Erlina.

She kissed the wife's smooth back after spitting her seeds in the wife's womb.

Then they fell asleep under the warm blanket because of fatigue. They slept with Arga holding Erlina from behind and Erlina holding Arga's hand.

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To esokan day.

Erlina and Arga are again occupied by their respective work.

Arga is busy overseeing his new project. He's building a luxury resort in Paris.

While Er was busy with a series of extremely grueling shots.

All day long, they struggled with their work. Even they did not give each other news so busy.

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Now Erlina has finished her grueling work today. He immediately cleansed his body and after that immediately laid his body on the bed.

He didn't even get to tell his husband. The woman had fallen asleep on her soft bed.

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Arga was meeting his old friends at a club. He met Daxon's friend during his college days.

And the man took her to the club to refresh her brain for a moment. Because of his work in his work.

" You're married?" daxon asked as he looked at the ring ring on Arga's ring finger.

" yes. She's a model" said Arga as she sipped her drink.

" Wah .. I salute you've been able to move on from Anggita," said Daxon while laughing softly.

" Hmmm .. he changed my life" said Arga.

" Have you loved each other before?" ask Daxon again.

" no. We were just in a match, at first he and I agreed on a slightly ridiculous marriage agreement. But the more I get here the more I can't turn away from her, let alone her body. She makes me opiate and wants to always touch her," Arga said remembering Er's body which always makes her excited.

Daxon blasts his laughter when he hears Arga's words. A man cold and untouched by a woman like Arga, is now infatuated with his wife.

" Hey ...what's so funny that you laugh like that?" said Arga.

" It's funny, Ar. It's funny, you used to throw out every woman who wanted to get close to you. And look at you now, you've even become a slave to love" Daxon said with a laugh.

" You just haven't found your handler, Dax. You'll know after you taste it," said Arga again sipping his wine.

" Wait ... I've tasted all the women here, Ar. I even got to the virginity of a woman who just worked at the club tonight" Daxon said.

" then?" ask Arga.

" I was originally interested and wanted to have her own by making her my mistress. But he refused and asked me to marry him first and could divorce him right away if he got tired of him."

" really? so what's your decision?" sahut Arga is curious.

" I refuse to marry her. I don't want to be tied to a marriage. I still want to be free without being restrained by someone called a wife" Daxon said.

" You're stupid, Dax. You let go of that rare woman" said Arga.

" Rare women? whatchu mean?" sahut Daxon's.

" Think of it carefully with your genius brain" Arga said and passed leaving Daxon still seemingly thinking.

Arga walked out of the club because the clock was showing at 1 am.

" I miss my wife's body" muttered Arga as she was in her car.