Since I Found You
Puff Shower

“You're too much, Sir,” Altea said after Vlad sat behind the wheel.

“What's excessive?” vlad asked after starting the engine.

“All you do. Including the wedding dress earlier,” replied Altea.

Vlad exhaled slowly while stepping on the gas pedal. He drove his car out of the boutique. Vlad looked very serious while driving the vehicle, splitting the St. City traffic. Petersburg.

Altea was silent as well. He was swept away in his mind. Every now and then, the beautiful woman who now looked feminine looked out the window, at the atmosphere of the city streets. This is the first time Altea has been to Russia. He never imagined he would be out of Germany.

Without feeling, sleepiness comes attacking. Altea slowly closed her eyes, and eventually fell asleep. He didn't wake up, even when Vlad's vehicle had entered the mansion's courtyard. The man looked up, then smiled. He did not wake Altea who looked very good in his sleep. Vlad just looked at the beautiful face of the owner of the brown hair.

Vlad never imagined that Altea would be corrupted by a man like Ludwig. If only Vlad had not decided to break out of the black world, then he would have definitely hunted down the man and directly finished him off. However, Vlad no longer wanted to dirty his hands with blood. To him, as long as Altea had returned, then he assumed all the affairs had been completed.

Vlad took off his seatbelt and got out of the vehicle. He walked around, then opened the passenger door. It was incredible. Altea just squirmed softly as Vlad removed his seatbelt,

“Master,” says Altea rau. Half-conscious, he felt his body lift up. “What do you do? Put me down,” pinta the young lady spoiled.

“Continue your sleep,” Vlad replied as he continued to carry Altea into his mansion.

“Gosh.” Altea laughed crisply. He wrapped his hands around Vlad's neck, while putting his head on the handsome man's shoulders. “You are so sweet, Sir,” said Altea half seduce.

“You just found out apparently,” reply Vlad accompanied by a calm smile.

Altea again laughed spoiled, as Vlad continued to carry him into the room. The man was laying the slender body of his future wife on the bed. “You see? I can still carry you to bed,” Vlad said half a whisper. His face was above Altea's face, with a distance of only a few inches.

Altea smiled gently. Her tongue moved to cupping Vlad's handsome face, then moved to the nape of the neck. The fingers are snapped with nails that are now more well-groomed, meringle mellow hair of the owner of the mansion.

Vlad is a very normal guy. His maleness instincts are immediately present, along with the friendly kiss they do. He moved up into Altea's body, until the two docked into one. Meanwhile, Vlad's right hand started to mischievously, flipping the bottom of the dress that Altea was wearing. Gently, he stroked the smooth thigh of the woman who in a few more days would become his wife.

“I want more,” Vlad said in between the roar of his heavy breath.

“What do you want, Mr?” altea asked as he gently rubbed the surface of Vlad's lips with his thumb.

“You,” Vlad replied right near Altea's ear.

Vlad didn't miss the fresh dishes in front of him. He doesn't care even if it's hot enough. Sultry feeling struck, making Vlad immediately take off the shirt worn. He only left his trousers. However, it did not prevent him from returning to repeat the night some time ago, before Altea became changed as it is today.

Mingled sighs filled Vlad's luxurious room. The man tirelessly proved himself to still be called a true man, despite having only one leg. He was able to satisfy Altea, even making the young lady overwhelmed by him.

“Tuan ..” Altea convulsed along with the release that Vlad did. The two hugged each other with breaths.

Moments later, Vlad threw his body next to Altea. He lay facing the ceiling of the beautiful room, before turning to Altea who was looking at him. Vlad also changed the position to the side. “Sleep,” she said as she gently stroked Altea's cheeks.

“You won't handcuff my hand anymore, right?” ask Altea plain. How heavy the young woman lived, Altea was actually still twenty-three years old.

“In the meantime, it's not just handcuffs that I'll tie to you,” Vlad replied with a calm smile. Shortly afterwards, the man fell asleep from exhaustion.

Altea was not tired. However, he could not close his eyes. The beautiful woman's mind suddenly floated on what Ludwig used to do to her.

I don't know how many times the man touched and enjoyed his body, in just about a month. The uncomfortable feeling came back. Altea rushed down from the bed. He ran to the bathroom, then turned on the faucet.

The water dorce flowed profusely from the shower above Altea's head. Moisturizes the entire body and its long hair. Altea stood up with a bated cry. Her tears were perfectly washed.

Slowly, Altea raised his face. The woman's gaze was fixed on the bath soap bottle in a special shelf. Altea immediately picked it up, then poured the liquid soap into the shower puff. He rubs the puff shower that has been foamed all over the body.

After that, Altea rinsed the body clean. But he repeated this. Altea again rubbed the body with a shower puff, then rinsed it off. The scene he did so many times. He realized that the soap in the bottle was empty a short time later. Feeling irritated, Altea threw the empty bottle carelessly, and fell right near Vlad's feet which turned out to be there.

“You why?” ask Vlad. His heavy voice managed to shock Altea. The young woman immediately looked over. “What are you doing?” ask Vlad again as he walked closer. He stopped right in front of Altea who just looked down and did not answer.

The water droppings that fell from the shower, soaked Vlad's athletic body. However, the man did not care even though his trousers got wet. "Should I have gotten that guy? If you're the one asking, I won't hesitate even to bring your heart and all its internal organs to you" Vlad said.

"No," Altea refused as she shook her head.

"If everything I say doesn't make you sure that I've really accepted your situation, then I'm forced to finish Ludwig Stegen with my hand."