Forced to marry Mr. Billoners
Night Full of Sweat
Damara and Jerricco were enjoying the food they ordered. Sometimes Damara stole a glance at Jerricco who seemed to focus on enjoying his food. “My Lord,” call Damara in a slow voice.
Jerricco's manic moves upward looking at Damara's face, he waits for the utterance to come out of his wife's mouth.
“What was the party dress earlier not excessive?”
Jerricco keeps a fork and knife and stares at Damara's bead, “Nothing is too much.”
“Ta-but har-“ Jerricco keeps his index finger over Damara's lips.
“No need to think about the money I spent on a dress, whatever the price if it could make you happy I would buy it for you.”
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Damara looks beautiful in her choice of dress. The dress chosen by Damara is decorated with pearls, diamonds and white gold that make the dress look luxurious. It is not enough that the dress is made of silk and satin stitched with special thread (Zari) made of gold.
While Arvan looks dashing with a tuxedo in his face, increasingly displaying a handsome face. The two of them walked along the red carpet while holding hands.
The event went smoothly without the slightest hitch, as Robert had already made sure everything was safe to the end of the event without a hitch.
Damara left the show and went back to her room, sitting at her dresser. He looked at his face from the mirror, his body a little tired. He had to accompany Jerricco to meet some of his important guests, and that bore him that they were talking about business matters.
Damara felt Jerricco's hands curled around his waist and shoulders become the focus of Jerricco's head. “Let go, your body is heavy,” complained Damara.
Jerricco let go of his hand he walked over and positioned his body crouched before Damara. “Are you unhappy?”
Damara shakes her head, “Not unhappy, but tiring.”
“I guess you're unhappy.”
Damara tried to display her sweet smile. “Who is unhappy to be recognized as the wife of Jerricco Alesandro?”
Jerricco pulled Damara's hand and then kissed the wife's back. “I'll do anything for you, baby.”
Damara's cheeks crimped red to hear Jerricco's chattering. “Alright, no sweaty nights for today.”
Damara looked at Jerricco sharply. “Say you will do anything for me my Lord,” Damara said. It turns out that Jerricco's passion is still passionate, even though last night they had done it a few rounds.
“Only tonight .. tomorrow-tomorrow I do not accept rejection anymore.”
Damara chose to nod so that his affairs would be faster. “Help me open her dress,” whine Damara with a voice she makes as much as possible to tease Jerricco.
Jerricco helps Damara to open her beautiful dress, his occasionally mischievous hands squeezing Damara's twin mounds. Although it ended with his hand being patted by the wife and a piercing gaze.
Damara begins to careless because Jerricco's naughty hands not help her open the dress but instead touch her sensitive point. “Stop my Lord!”
Jerricco tightened Damara's body so that there was no distance between them, he devoured Damara's lips briefly. “It is very dear that your beautiful body is just a display.”
Damara. “My Lord I'm tired, for today only I want to rest.”
“Good.” With a heavy heart Jerricco agreed to Damara's wishes. This time he helps Damara remove any cloth attached to the wife's body. He brought Damara into the bathroom in a bridal style.
“I don't mind if you want to shower together.”
“My Lord,” whine Damara in a frustrated tone. It seems that now Jerricco is happy to tease him, and to upset and anger him simultaneously.
“Good.”
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Because soon entering the month of Ramadan, I reduce the heat activity yes 🤭
Marhaban in Ramadhan
Welcome the holy month of Ramadan for Muslims 🙏 may be given abundant sustenance. Do not forget to take care of your health, and compete to find rewards in this holy month🙏
Sorry to be born and inner, congratulations on fasting 1442 H.