The Berondong Boss Reserve
Wanted to be Served

When Latina opened her eyes, she already did not see Dean in bed. Last night, the man vented a desire on her, and Latina was unaware of exactly when the young man had left. He didn't care where Dean was going, as long as his goal was achieved at this time. Revenge for Jason.

The room is a mess. Clothes scattered on the floor, but Latina was reluctant to pick up and get out of bed. He's just alone. No one would see her without clothes in this room.

In the afternoon, Latina just returned home. Tumben once her husband's car was parked in the front yard. Don't let Jason bring Nelis back. Latina won't let that happen.

As he stepped in. Jason sat down on the couch. Latina understood that her husband loved Vera so much. Yesterday's incident must have made Jason sad and guilty. But how else? It's all happened and Jason has to take it.

"You just got home this afternoon?" reproofing.

Latina exhaled a long breath. "You know where I'm from, don't you?"

"Looks like you enjoyed it a lot, Latina." Jason got up from his seat. Facing a wife who finished comforting a man.

"I don't understand, Jason. What are you mad at?"

"You didn't forget your status, did you?"

Yeah, Jason's starting again. Speak unconsciously about what he is doing. Latina is like this too because of her own husband.

"I don't want to argue with you." Latina passes Jason, but the man holds her back.

"Serve me, Latina."

Hearing that, Latina stared fixedly at her husband. Jason's words have a lot of meaning. Serving in terms of what does this husband mean?

"Servant you? You want to eat?"

Jason folded his lips. "You know what I mean, Latina. In what ways should you serve your husband."

"In the bed. I want you to serve your husband."

If Jason had said this a long time ago, maybe Latina would have been very happy. However, for the time being, he did not want it at all. The taste is starting to wear off. The love for Jason turned into hatred.

"You made a deal, didn't you?"

"I knew. But we can secretly do it."

Hearing that, Latina could not help but laugh. Very amusing. Jason could have said that, and he wanted to cheat Dean. Will this act not be discovered? Although Latina really wanted to be with her husband, but she would not do that. Another first, another now. Latina did not want to be fooled twice.

"I know you're my husband. I will serve you, but not in bed. I'm sorry, Jason," said Latina, who immediately brushed her husband's hand off, and rushed to the room.

"Latin!" Jason followed him. He grabbed his wife's arm, pushed Latina into the closet, and landed a lip kiss there.

"Take me off, Jason!" Latina pushed her husband. "You want us in trouble again? That's enough, Jason. You made me like this, and now you're asking me. Go you!" expel Latina. "Meet your lover!"

Jason ignored his wife's words. He kept pressing and tried to undress the clothes Latina was wearing.

"Stop this, Jason."

"I'm your husband. I deserve your body!" Jason was upset that he was rejected.

Latina reached out her hand. Swiping her husband's jaw. "What is this about you?" He said softly.

"I'm sorry, Latina." Jason took a step back, he rubbed his face roughly. "I'm sorry."

TB