The Berondong Boss Reserve
Dean's Coming

At five o'clock in the morning, Jason returned home, and by then Latina was awake and busy preparing breakfast. He knew Jason was coming home, but did not want to welcome him.

Jason's approaching. He hugged Latina from behind. "You must be mad because I didn't come home."

"I'm used to you coming home in the morning." It was true that Latina said so. Jason hadn't slept with her in years.

"Nelis is just bragging. He pretended to be sad and reasoned that the fetus he was carrying wanted me nearby."

"Maybe it's true. He's a doctor. So ... Nelis knows what the baby wants."

Jason took off his embrace. "He's a doctor. He should have handled it. He's making it up too much."

"Then why don't you just go home?"

"You jealous?" Jason was happy if Latina confessed.

"Do I have to say it? No wife wants her husband to see another woman."

Jason should not have said that. He did not want Latina to bring up this matter anymore because she was already very sorry.

"I have to take a shower, and go see Mr. Dean."

Hearing that, Latina removed the spatula from her hand. He put his arm around Jason's neck.

"You have to accept it, honey."

"What's the prize?"

Latina kisses her husband's lips. Already given this opportunity, Jason did not waste the opportunity. For quite a while the two of them put their lips together, but this game must be stopped immediately.

"Go shower. I have to prepare food."

"We had breakfast together."

Latina smile. "Sure, Honey."

Just the sweet smile that Latina gave in return. After Jason disappeared from his sight, Latina immediately sent a message to Dean. He ignored the angry message the young man sent. Dean's business can be done tonight.

After having breakfast together and delivering Jason to the front door, Latina prepares to visit her parents. The sound of a bell made Latina rush out of the room.

"Is Jason back? Maybe someone forgot." Latina opened the lock, then pulled the doorknob. Not Jason, but an angry man came to his house. "Dee!" Latina was already convinced that this was something bad.

Dean pushed Latina in so she could get in. The door was closed, then locked. "How dare you break the covenant."

"I'm sorry, Dean. I'll come to your place tonight. Now you go home first. Jason wants to see you later."

"It's not about Jason! But you're the one who broke the deal."

"Infringe how?" Latina really doesn't understand.

"You're pissing me off, Latina!" Dean immediately pulled the woman's hand, then took her to the room. Of course Latina knew what this young man wanted to do.

"Stop, Dean!" Latina pulled her hand firmly, but Dean's grip was not easily let go. "What am I wrong?"

Dean did not reply, but he pushed Latina into bed. "I don't like being betrayed and I told you Jason doesn't have the right to touch you! But you even made fun of him. I want to see if she's fucking you."

Unexpectedly at all, Latina raised her hand. Dean fell silent by staring at his mistress. A sense of heat radiates to the cheek affected by the five-finger stamp.

"I didn't sleep with him. For the others, just as an inducement to have Jason accept a loan offer from you." Latina said calmly so that Dean would no longer be provoked by emotions.

Dean took off his shirt. "Serve me now."

"I don't want to be here."

"Then come with me." Dean pulled Latina's hand back. "We'll just do it in the car."

TB