The Trait of Love The Player
Lemes Bestie
Yasmine's eyelids twitched, her forehead frowned slightly and slowly the two beautiful neutrals opened. Yasmine immediately woke up when she realized this was not her room, but a second later the beautiful girl sighed softly when her consciousness returned.
Yasmine realizes that she is currently in the apartment Elvier-husband fines'nya. Yasmine scanned through the entire room that would be her room, now and so on - perhaps?
The girl in blue shirt chose to get out of the room, Yasmine was a little surprised when she saw the clock hanging on the wall. The time has shown at 3 pm, it deserves his stomach has been kicked for satisfaction. It seems like he has been asleep for an hour.
Meow, meow,
Yasmine's steps came to a halt when she heard a familiar voice, the voice of a cat. The two Yasmine netra turned their heads to and fro ensuring the existence of the cute animal.
Meow, meow,
The two girls eyes sparkled when they saw a white cat locked in a cage. Feeling pity and heartlessness, Yasmine opened the iron door.
Unexpectedly the cat immediately approached Yasmine. The beautiful cat swiped his head at the girl's feet.
"Geez, you're in the same brackets as Jafar, honey. Bad he is, yes, you would want to get Snowy out. I call you Snowy, from now on we're bestie. Just as locked up here, because of the Jafar." Yasmine continued to speak for herself.
At this time it feels very happy Yasmine, because it will not be too lonely in a large and luxurious apartment owned by her husband.
"I'm hungry Owy, is there any food here? the Jafar is only a wedding doang, but I am not fed. Lemes bestie, not in love with Jafar." Yasmine said.
The long-haired girl got up while holding Snowy, the white cat who had officially become her friend. Yasmine walked through every room in the apartment. The girl clucked when she did not find the kitchen, every room she passed must be just an empty room decorated with a large mirror, or mini bar.
"Did Elvier not have a kitchen?" grunts Yasmine.
She clenched Snowy gently, even Yasmine unceasingly spoke to the white-haired animal.
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Elvier raised one of his eyebrows, upon hearing Burak's subtle strokes. As if deaf, the model prefers to close her eyes.
"You have no pity on your little wife, come on. Vier at least treat her like a wife. Even if you marry her for something, not for love. But Yasmine is already your wife, before God and man. Don't let you fuck around, hey where are you going!"
"Back home!" sahut Elvier.
Burak smiled his smile, the super perfect model was so hypocritical in both Burak's eyes. According to him, Elvier is still reluctant to open his heart to a woman. Despite so many rumors that the sexy model named Elvier Milles there is a heart player and woman.
In fact, what Burak knows is not so, Elvier is often close to female models. But it seems that when it comes to hotels or beds, Burak guarantees Elvier is not a cheap man who easily plants seeds in every woman.
Even Elvier was once asked to check in by one of the sexy models, but what happened to the sexy model? Elvier dabbed him with high-alcohol vodka. Then told one of the hotel maids to take off all the clothes of the sexy model, after which Elvier left just like that without feeling.
Elvier acted as if he was a true player in everyone's eyes. Likes going in and out of hotels and women, somehow Elvier does not care about that nickname. Surprisingly, the more here the more women who feel curious about the hot and sexy model.
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