Love One Night Mafia Boss
The Chapter 185
Alex took off his sunglasses and jacket to be more free to embrace the wife. After that, Alex quickly unbuttoned his wife's shirt. He let the strands of cloth stick there, the mafia stared at the two assets belonging to the wife who had not touched the real plastered in front of him, he swallowed his saliva, he said, the mafia could not resist the curiosity to immediately play there.
"It's getting full of pity" whispered the mobster as he grabbed two of his wife's sensitive assets.
Laras tried to refrain from making a beautiful sound from his mouth, but as the touch deepened, it involved the husband's mouth and lips, making pregnant women pass the beautiful voice that makes the husband more passionate.
"You're getting sensitive, baby" said the mobster, who was increasingly excited to make his wife feel comfortable.
"Darling!" pekik Laras when the husband leaves a sign of ownership in every asset of his.
It feels comfortable but there is also a sensation of pain because Alex also bit him. Although it is done based on love and affection, but the name of the bite of a wild animal still makes pain.
"Why?" asked the mobster when he saw his wife close her eyes like she was holding back the pain.
"You are biting me" Laras replied.
"Good God, sorry baby! I miss you too much, it's a little bit of anxiety to see you getting sexy and full, "Alex stopped the action, he clutched his wife's body with two assets stuck to his face.
"You want to continue?" asked the mobster still in a position to wrap his hands around his waist, and the wife who wrapped her hands around Alex's neck.
"I am your wife, I am willing to do everything for you, my body is all yours, do it more gently" the wife asked as she stroked the mafia's hair.
After getting permission, Alex then released the strand of the wife's cloth perfectly. He devoured the lips of Laras, immediately his hands guerrilla. Both breaths are held.
I don't know since when the two have been racing in one breath without stopping making out with each other.
The perfect union, the beating heart of the race, the strands of cloth scattered to witness how extraordinary the action of the mafia.
Once the fullness of each touch until the last second, everything has poured out.
The wife hugged Alex's burly body, they looked at each other.
"Dear, dear, the most beautiful gift from you" the mobster removed the strands of hair that covered Laras' face.
"I'm tired" said Laras.
Alex broke down the body of the wife who immediately fell asleep.
"Damn! am I an animal?" The mobster shook his head with his strength, but he had not given full energy, but had made his wife complacent.
Next, he decided to clean up immediately.
He took a bath under a fresh shower, the touch and smile of the wife still felt sweet on his lips.
Ten minutes later, the mobster came out of the bathroom, grabbed the strands of his clothes strewn across the floor and put them back on.
He covered his wife with a blanket. The mafia took her foot out of the room. He saw that a lot of people were looking at him.
"What do you see?" ask the mafia. He walked closer to them.
"What?" ask the mafia to Angela.
"What are you doing, boss?" ask Angela.
"What did I do?" The mobster was confused by Angela's question.
"Your wife was just like yelling," Angela held back a laugh.
"Hm," Alex cleared his throat, he thought of something to divert the conversation.
"So, we have to talk" the mafia asked.
In the doctor's office...
"Lex, take care of your wife, Estimated Birthday, either forward or backward. Don't stress him out" explained the doctor.
"What do I do?" ask the mafia.
"Take him talk fun things about happy moments that you have experienced, keep his mood, be a husband on standby. I'm ready for 24 hours here with the nurse, if your wife has regular heartburn, report to me" replied the doctor.
"OKay doc. I'd like to talk to you about something, but it's a secret" the mobster asked.
"What's? just say it" replied the doctor.
"I just looked at my baby A, my wife suddenly felt tired and fell asleep, is she okay?" whispered the mafia.
"He's just tired maybe Lex, you're careful when you do it?" The doctor asked him so much detail.
"Haha, of course," Alex rewires the memory of being with his wife. He felt he was not doing anything wrong.
"Thank God if you don't, mentally prepare yourself, you'll be a daddy with 5 babies at once. It's no small matter Lex, there's a lot you have to learn, when your wife gives birth, stay by her side. This makes a pregnant woman's mentality can be more stable" explained the doctor.
"Well doc, with your support, I'm gonna be a standby husband, I guess? that's all it is?" ask the mafia to make sure.
"Yes, in the meantime, just. Oh yeah, your wife was yelling, you were too strong like that" said the doctor withholding a laugh.
The mafia misbehaved, she immediately got out of her seat.
"Dok, thanks for the information, I feel I have to leave immediately," said the mafia who just ran away.
"Basic, that mafia," the doctor murmured.
After exiting the doctor's room, he saw many people gathered in the living room.
There he saw his wife laughing with the whole family.
Alex approached them, looking back at his wife's bright face in a different dress.
"Have you taken a shower?" ask the mobster who shifted everyone so he could sit next to Laras.
"Hey? don't think you're a mafia, your mother-in-law will give up?" answer Miss Fira who does not want to change seats.
"Mrs Fira, stop. Let's just play a game in the room" Angela asked.
Fortunately, Madam Fira was willing to obey Angela, so Alex and Laras could sit together.
"I don't want to be a mosquito repellent, baby I'm in the game" Richi said, rising from his seat, as well as nurses who would rather run away than be sprayed by a mob boss.
"So lonely again right," grumbled the wife.
"There's me and five baby A's" replied the mobster. He kissed the wife's stomach.
"But why did you kick them out?" The wife was upset that the gangster's sting made everyone run away.
"They're still there, peeking," Alex pointed to the guest room, there were many pairs of eyes that turned out to be faithful waiting for the beautiful moment of the romantic couple.
The barrel held its laughter as the husband approached the guest room door which was suddenly closed.
"Close your ears, if you hear a strange sound, pretend to be deaf" the mobster chanted.