
Damara kept the fork and knife and got up to leave. But his hand was pulled by Jerricco, “Let go!”
Jerricco pulls Damara back to his seat. He took a fork and put it on the steak and fed Damara.
Damara clenched her mouth, she was unwilling to take a bribe from Jerricco.
“Open your mouth!” jerricco's orders. Damara shook her head.
“Why are you so hard to set up like this, eat fast.”
Damara roughly picked up the plate and walked past several chairs to get close to Kevin and sat down in front of Kevin.
Jerricco sighed, from where he could see Damara sitting with Kevin. He noticed Damara who started eating by lowering her head.
Jerricco rubbed his face, he knew Damara had finished coming the month but why was his wife still so irritable like that.
Damara knew Jerricco was watching him, but he deliberately pretended not to care.
Looking at Kevin who is in focus with the screen in front of him Damara tries to talk to Kevin.
“Why are you coming to Italy too?”
Kevin turned his attention from the screen towards Damara's face. “Miss safety is my responsibility, wherever Miss goes I will join.”
Jerricco can't control his emotions seeing Damara leave himself and choose to talk to Kevin.
“There really is no lover or wife you have to take care of?”
“Sorry Miss, it's my personal business.”
Damara put the piece of meat back in her mouth. Damara feels Kevin is closed or maybe all Jerricco employees are like that.
Damara was shocked when Jerricco suddenly lifted his body. “I want to go down, put me down,” Damara said as she muttered.
Jerricco takes Damara's body bridal to his private room. Jerricco deliberately gave a sharp look so that Damara was silent and not rebellious.
His anger rises to the crown seeing himself ignored, while the wife prefers to talk to Kevin.
“I don't like to see you talking to Kevin!” jerricco firmly with a cold tone.
Damara could only be silent, he had never seen Jerricco angry like this. “Ma-sorry,” Damara said nervously.
Damara's heart was pounding as Jerricco joined in and overpowered Damara.
Jerricco stroked Damara's cheek slowly, then his hand moved towards Damara's aunt. “Don't ever make me mad baby.”
Jerricco's voice did not sound soft at all in Damara's ears. “I won't repeat it again,” Damara said in a vibrating voice.
Seeing the terrified Damara Jerricco put their eyebrows together, he noticed Damara's bead. “Is your body still tired?”
Seeing Damara shaking Jerricco slightly tilting his face, he devoured Damara's lips gently and slowly.
At first Damara was silent, there was a trauma in him he was afraid Jerricco would leave him. Damara tries to relax and tries to return Jerricco's kiss.
The kiss was initially very soft but has now turned out to be more demanding with each other, even unknowingly Damara draped her arms around Jerricco's neck.
Jerricco's hands did not remain silent, his naughty hands stroked every curve of Damara's body wrapped in clothes.
Jerricco let go of his kiss because Damara was almost out of breath, obviously the woman under his body was not very good at kissing.
Jerricco smiled at Damara's red cheeks. His mischievous hand accidentally squeezes Damara's twin hills.
“Aaah.” The sound*******that sounds slow but is able to evoke the bottom of Jerricco.
Damara chose to close her eyes, she felt ashamed of not being able to cover her passion.
“Open your eyes, look at me!”
Hearing Jerricco's orders, Damara opened her eyes. He bit his lower lip small, when their beads met.
“I want you."
Damara's body felt hot as soon as he heard Jerricco's words. Not only that, his heart was racing fast.
Jerricco again devoured Damara's lips, his hands squeezing Damara's twin hills.