The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master

The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
Slander of Starla


"Can I pour you a drink?" repeat Starla with a seductive voice. Even the thing hidden behind the tank top was deliberately shown. With just a slight wobble, the two mounds moved sensually.


It's just Mike didn't respond. He turned his head and looked at Naya. Without saying, he pulled Naya's hand and directed her to sit on his lap. Of course the gesture made the cheers in the room blare again.


"I'm sorry, I don't need to be served. Because I have my own favorite," Mike replied while carving a smirk. He was like deliberately insulting Starla and casually pointing Naya's lips to hers very quickly.


"Pour the drink, honey. I don't want to be served by another woman" whispered Mike quietly. Naya shakes and spontaneously grabs the wine bottle in Starla's hand and pours the contents into Mike's glass.


"Good, this is a new darling." Mike chuckled happily. He pinched Naya's cheek.


"If bo-can, can I get permission to go to the toilet for a while?" said Naya terbat. Sweaty pouring.


Mike nodded. He took off his grip. "Go away. Don't you take it long."


Naya nodded her head, she turned her heels while kneeling her frozen hand. He's really scared in there. I was afraid of Mike and his friends.


However, without Naya noticing Starla is following her.


In toilet.


Naya trembled, she bit the tip of the nail and paced in front of the mirror. So many are stuck in the head, including Mike with a myriad of irritations and Starla who clearly holds a grudge.


''Granny ... What should I do?" mumbling slowly. He was worried but could not ask for help.


Suddenly a loud noise generated from the collision between the door and the wall was heard. Naya to the point of aghast, she searched for the origin of the sound. It turned out that Starla was already in the back while having her chest closed.


"Heh little jalangg. Didn't know we could meet here" said Starla, she grinned and approached.


Naya who felt intimidated even pushed back. Damn it was cornered on the wall and forced to resign. He's not moving at all.


"Why? scared?" Without saying much Starla clutched Naya's cheek firmly, then again said, "Great are you. I'm speechless. Didn't expect a little girl like you could get involved with a guy as big as Mike. Then Ken you're going nowhere? Huh! Cannonsense?" continued Starla. Now he shook Naya's head so furiously.


Naya paled, her tears pouring down. From the physical alone he had lost let alone from the energy. Starla is taller, mature and full, while she is so mini.


"I'm actually curious, how can you call Ken from me. And now you're getting close to the rich guy" Starla growled again. His hands are getting tighter.


"That's a misunderstanding, brother. I'm not doing anything with Ken. We're just ...."


"Depart, Brother! Lepasin, pain ...."


Instead of pity Starla just laughed cynically. "It hurts? Am I thinking? The sister? You call me brother? Hmh! Since when I was your sister. It's unclean!"


Naya groaned again, she closed her eyes so sick. Jubilant Starla gave no room for him to escape.


"Why? What are you gonna say? Speaking of? I was still kind before opening your disgrace. I will really do your behavior. You're just a little nets pretending to be innocent for money. Yeah, right?"


Naya shook her head firmly. "I really have nothing to do with Ken. She ... she's just ...."


"You think I believe?" sela Starla, on purpose. "Ken's part doesn't matter anymore. I want Mike, take him off. I want him. Can you?"


Naya whimpered, her tears shed. If he could, he'd give Mike to whoever asked, just how could he possibly?


"Go from Mike. I want to replace you. If you agree I'll let you go and assume our story never happened, how?"


"Sister Starla. I'm actually ...."


Not yet finished Naya's speech a loud voice from behind shocked. Mike arrived with his hands in his pants. His aura is so bleak. He approaches Naya and brushes aside Starla's hand until the painful jambai is released.


"Who are you?" snapped Mike. "How dare you disturb him! On what basis? Huh!"


Mike glares. He doesn't care about Starla sitting on the floor. The focal point is Naya's flushed cheeks and Naya's disheveled hair.


Again, Mike flipped himself over and blocked Starla—'s hand forcing him to stand up. Now replace him who gripped firmly until the moans Starla sound clear.


"You please don't misunderstand, Mike. It's not like you think. I just wanted to warn him. She's a bad girl, not really. So I as a temen you want to warn her," Starla explained as she endured the pain.


Make snorting. He took Starla's hand off. "What do you mean?"


Feeling the gap Starla also pointed at the helpless Naya. "He's a cunning bitch! You don't deserve to be near him. He's just gonna be a prick. He just wants to benefit your money."


Starla grinned as she looked at Mike who was staring fiercely at Naya.


"Believe me, Mike. He's just pretending to be innocent for money. You will be left out later. Don't trust her," Starla continued. Sounds more excited.