
Dashingly, Dave sat himself on a couch inside the Club, gulping down a glass of the alcoholic beverage with pleasure. Not much burden he thinks.
It felt like venting his anger earlier was enough to Cerin. He smiled as he remembered the matter when he tortured the woman severely.
"Why smile like that, sir? I'm afraid of you" said a beautiful woman.
"No one, continue your work!" Dave's orders.
He deliberately came to the Club tonight to entertain himself who was feeling half frustrated, due to his photo with Anha cracked made by Cerin.
That woman is just a bully in her life.
That night's woman did a good job, so Dave had to pay her twice as much. To Dave, that kind of money means nothing.
"Enough, stop your work!" dave's orders are firm.
The man placed the cup containing alcohol on the table. He then flicked his hand up, giving the code that he wanted to leave immediately.
"You're going, sir?" ask the woman, while writhing spoiled in Dave's arms.
"Yes, I want to go home" he replied briefly.
"Why so fast? Can't we play first at the hotel? As usual?" tanyanya seduces Dave.
"What can I get out of playing with you?" dave's question was like underestimating the j*lang woman in front of him.
"As always, your satisfaction will always be my priority" he said, giving Dave confidence that the man would want to play with him.
Really, it's been a long time since he's played with that super-tajir guy, it's a pity if he doesn't get the ration to play with Dave.
"Well, let's check in at the hotel." he asked.
Without speaking any longer, the man immediately left the Club, he immediately headed to the Hotel beside the Club that night.
The man asked for a Hotel Room access card, and immediately headed for the room he had booked.
The woman that night smiled widely, when she reached the hotel room. Although he knew, that Dave had a wife. For him, as long as he can breathe, then for that long he will try to get Dave's heart.
"We're from now on, sir?" the tanya teased in Dave's ear.
the woman wrapped her hands around Dave's neck. He tried to seduce the man to get carried away. For him, Dave's comfort is the main thing to watch out for.
He wanted Dave to be his, without having to share it with anyone. Whether it was love or a great obsession filled him.
Dave looked at Anita's face very similar to Anha's, so he was happy to play with Anita. Because his face is so similar to his wife who has died.
He often visits the Club, only to play with Anita, when he longs for the warmth that Anha once did for him.
Dave closed his eyes, enjoying every touch Anita gave him. It felt very comfortable, his mind that had been raging, was now gone.
"Are you comfortable in my arms, sir?" he asked a small sigh in Dave's ear.
"If you're comfortable with me, why don't we just get married?" his question demands certainty from Dave.
He looked at Dave expectantly, hopefully the man will make him a wife. In fact, to be second was not a problem for him. Provided, he can enjoy all of Dave's possessions.
"Married?" Dave repeated the words, "I still love Anha. I really love Anha,"
"Your wife, sir? Em... Where is Anha going?" anita asked curiously, she wanted to know more.
"He died, one week ago, his death was devastating to my world" Dave explained.
The man let go of his embrace, he moved away from Anita, keeping his distance. Both of her eyes were clear that she felt great suffering, Anha's departure was an inner torment for her.
"You don't intend to find a replacement, sir? Meanwhile, that woman has been gone forever, there will be no way to be able to return into your arms. Come on, don't dwell in your grief, sir. You deserve to be happy again" Anita seduces Dave deeper.
He should get Dave tonight.
"It's not easy for me to find a replacement for Anha. I knew he would never go back into my arms, I always sought my pleasure, my happiness in my own way. But that's all, will never be able to forget me to Anha." said Dave slowly.
How devastated she was when she witnessed Anha's death while giving birth to their daughter. She loves Anha, though she often sleeps with women. However, it cannot make him forget that Anha is his wife.
"Master, I can be a good wife to you, trust me, I know you're comfortable with me, right?" anita asked, the woman hugged Dave tightly, buried her face in the man's neck.
Dave took a deep breath, throwing it away slowly. Should he marry Anita to take Anha's place?
Anita continued to issue her deathly appeal for the man to step into her trap. A golden opportunity for him to enter the Cristian Family, after he found out that his wife Dave was dead.
"I admit that I am comfortable with you, every time I am with you, I feel warmth. But, I can't love you, like I love Anha," Dave said honestly with his current feelings.
"Love will be present among us, as time goes by, sir. What if we get married? I promise you I'll be a good wife to you, trust me." Anita tries to convince Dave to make her a wife.
Dave was silent, he didn't know what to do.
His mind raged, he did not know what to make a decision like, Dave did not want to take a headache again. He pounced on Anita, taking her to bed.
"You want to be my companion, don't you? If you stick with this rough game, I'll marry you, if you don't stick around, then I won't marry you" Dave said smilingly.
Dave plays rough, he curls Anita's lips violently, sucking her greedily.
Dave's current game is so rough, making Anita unable to compensate. Just this time, Anita felt Dave was playing so rough, he had to be able to survive with Dave's game this time, for his life to be richer, not working constantly to survive.
Dave was so rough leading the game, making Anita grimace withholding a sore in the groin. Although she is no longer a virgin, but her game this time really makes her sick.
"You like this game, sir?" anita asked as she opened her mouth to endure the pain.
"Yes, this is your test if you want to be my wife" Dave said, his breath hunting.
"Master, stop! Ah, it's so painful, please stop, I can't help it." sighed Anita asked Dave to end the game.
"Didn't you say you wanted to be my wife? Why stop?" dave's asking starts back to rough doing it.