The Bride Of Choice

The Bride Of Choice
BOC CHAPTER 97 - His Stare Changed


Huh! Denis took a slow breath, trying to dampen his growing passion, as Havana was always looking for an opportunity to lure him in.


Denis gently caresses Havana's face with affection.


"It's night, come in. Even though we're getting engaged, Mr. Hansel still asked me to take you to the CSM. Ms. Aileen is still in college and busy submitting thesis titles, so you'll still be the one who's going to stop there."


"Geez, is that true? actually he's not my brother." upset Havana, he pulled Denis' hand that touched his face and held it tightly.


The two hands clung to each other.


"He's your stepbrother if you forget." Denis reminded.


"True, she deserves to be evil."


Denis nodded, but Havana was even upset to see him. He knew Denis was just teasing him. As if supporting whatever he said, when the truth is not like that.


"I'm going out, but kiss first."


Without much of a word Denis then pulled Havana closer, holding the nape of this woman with one hand and then kissing the lips of the lover very deeply.


A slow kiss that Denis enjoys. The upper and lower lips belong to Havana she kuluum alternately.


Havana drifted, she wanted more. His ingenious brain then began to think of many plans, one of which brought the body closer to very close. Until both breasts are able to come into contact with the chest field belongs to Denis.


Havana squirmed slowly, wanting to further provoke the lover's desire. The material of one hand began to caress Denis' thigh and continued to rise until almost reached the groin.


But it was not a reply that Havana had received, but a small piece on the back of her hand.


The plot!


"Aw!"


"Bad hands" Denis said.


Havana throbbed, had failed to get the contents of the pants, now their kiss was released.


"Down."


"Yes yes."


"I love you."


Buried Havana when she heard the sweet words from Denis, she became a sweet girl. Smiled wide and dutifully dodged to get out.


At that time Denis also came out, taking Havana to get inside the house.


And when Havana climbed the stairs, Denis went straight home.


Slowly Havana stepped up, she did not want to create the slightest sound that could steal people's attention. Especially the attention of the brother. Although currently Hansel was in his room but still made Havana feel afraid.


Fortunately, he survived tonight. Havana gets into her room unnoticed by anyone, Robin or Hansel.


all activities are in accordance with their respective activities.


Aileen is going to college while Hansel goes to his office.


Meanwhile, Havana, which is currently unemployed, will go directly to Clarke Super Mall.


From breakfast he continued to grumble, very reluctant to come to the Mall. Because this was not in accordance with the schedule that he had neatly arranged.


"Ai, I don't want to go."


"Yes no longer need to go," Aileen replied casually. For him it's no big deal. Moreover, CSM does not need to be checked every day, if there is a problem later the management will contact.


But Hansel who also heard the words of his sister immediately looked at Havana sharply.


The gaze that Havana knew clearly if meant she had to leave.


"Did I not tell you?" hansel asked his sister.


"Say what?" havana answered with a ketus.


"In the CSM later you don't go straight into Aileen's room, but you get into the security team. Check security at the CSM. Any problem you have to handle."


"What's my fault actually? brother Hansel is so evil."


"Who made my honeymoon fail."


"Iiss!"


"Let's go, tired I heard Brother Hansel arguing constantly with Havana," Aileen broke up, she even immediately pulled Hansel to get into the car.


Leaving Havana still grumbling.


"Sister Hansel must not, he must continue to punish Havana."


"That's because he's constantly looking for Ai's problems. First lie about your pregnancy, then make our honeymoon a failure."


"Honeymoon doesn't always have to go, sister, we can honeymoon anywhere."


"really?" asked Hansel, whose gaze had now turned into a perverted look.


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Who owns the house next door to fizzzo, comes also my story there huh.


title: Married a proud husband