Mafia And Me

Mafia And Me
A SMILE THAT ALWAYS FLASHES


“You're still there, huh?”


“Hm... I just delivered your dinner is ready—”


Alea swallowed his saliva deeply, both of his eyes looking at Evans with interest.


“It is my duty to accompany the Master to eat and help pour wine as usual.”


Once again Alea swallowed her saliva, vow for what sake. Evans is so flat and cold.


There was no seductive impression of anything ahead there, which was a deathly unsheathed look Alea could see.


But, why did this body want to tightly hug the man.


“What you—”


Alea paused taking in as much breath as possible so that her dirty thoughts would not continue to haunt her.


“I'll be out when you don't need me la—”


Evans gives a stare, a code for Alea to shut up. It was a sign that he did want Alea to stay in his room as usual serving and accompanying him to dinner even though he did not sit together.


Alea would just stand like a statue beside her until the man had completely finished his dinner.


Alea looked up right at Ac, although it looked open but did not let out a cool breeze from the square box.


“Gosh, so hot,” Inner Alea while shrinking the sweat that keeps pouring.


Not only that, he also held desperately his body that continued to move restlessly.


“Sorry, Sir. Didn't you turn on Ac?”


Evans's forehead frowned. “Already,” replied Evans briefly.


The man got up from his seat for dinner.


“Why not get out the cold wind from there?” point at Alea innocently.


“What's the Ac broken yes, Mister?”


Alea shrank her sweat again.


“Heat once.”


Alea flicked both of her hands in front of her looking for a bit of air in order to hit her sweaty face.


Evans stopped immediately, his eyes raised and stared fixedly at the foolish woman who was standing not far from her position.


The feeling, his Ac felt very cold and he was cold.


But, why did Alea's body sweat and move restlessly in front of him?


Evans stared at the stupid woman in front of him. “You want to tease me, hmm?”


“Hah?” exclaim Alea.


His innocent face was staring at Evans while holding both hands together to not move any more wildly.


Alea shook his head quickly. “Not at all, Sir. I'm just hotheadedness.


“Please, the Ac is added to the temperature to cool,” Alea asked Evans.


He could not stand in a hot room without air. Evans rubbed his chin looking fixedly. That's not the usual heat.


“You've been drinking anything, hmm?”


Alea blinked both eyes slowly then looked at Evans in confusion.


What does this have to do with what he just drank?


“Did you eat something hmm?”


“Sorry, I don't understand.”


“Jawab only,” says Evans firmly.


Alea took a deep breath.


“What did you drink, huh?” evans asked again.


“Hm—tadi I only drink orange juice only. What's the matter? Is something wrong?”


“CK! Are you so stupid and stupid, huh? Don't know why your body moves like a hot worm?” evans, this time, sounded very angry.


Evans has been quiet for a lot these days even though he is very upset with the stupid woman before him.


However, he would not be this angry if he knew why with the body of that stupid woman who was unceasingly moving and also sweating.


Alea shook her head quickly.


Evans clucked his tongue, Alea did always make him high blood.


“You have drunk water that has been given the medicine!”


“What?” alea exclaimed loudly, almost two of her eyeballs slipping out of their sockets while listening to Evans.


‘It turns out my body is like this worm because of the effect of that damn drug?’ inner Alea.


“Jeez, who put that medicine on that drink?” let Alea be in heart.


“Siap—”


“Ehm,” says Alea while deheming slowly.


“Who has camp—”


Alea was anxious to scream out loud, she was annoyed with her unruly body. Not wanting Evans to be even more wrathful to her, Alea looked back.


One thing that captured his two eyeballs and also his brain that seemed to work together was the door. Alea has to get out of this room.


Alea was eager to run fast and quickly entered into his own room—calmed down so that the damn medicine quickly disappeared from his body.


“Ma—”


Alea swallowed her saliva deeply while bending her gaze where Evans so eeriely looked at her.


“I'm sorry I can't accompany you to eat mal—”


It's foolish for Evans to be angry and angry with him. He can no longer control himself.


Alea needed an impingement and release in order to complete something that was eager to explode inside her body.


Alea ran quickly towards the door. However, unfortunately he was even surprised by someone who carried his body into a sling.


Not a bridal-style sling, but a la kuli carrying a sack of rice.


“Hhh…. Ev...” Alea shouted as he closed his eyes.


“Please put me down, Sir,” pinta Alea.


He could not stand it anymore, lest Evans grow angry at him with this stupidity.


“Master, please drop me—”


Alea bit her thumb as hard as possible in order to eliminate the taste of it—sayang had no effect at all.


Unfortunately, everything Alea said was not heard by Evans at all.


The man did not lower his body and chose silence not caring about him at all.


Evans kept walking who was either going to take him anywhere.


“Gosh. Is he going to take me to his playground?” inner Alea, anxious.


She didn't want to be Evans' lady, not even though she had promised the man.


Alea glared as his eyes caught the two towering huge doors. Evans took her into his private room.


“Ev... please.


“Let me—”


The man was still the same not listening to the words and not long after arriving somewhere.


Evans lowered Alea down slowly and brought the woman into his bathroom.


Evans held Alea's body under the water shower in cold water mode.


“Ev—”


The man held his stomach with one hand so that the woman would not run and remain there, under the rush of cold water that soaked all the body of the foolish woman with another purpose she wanted the medicine to disappear quickly.


“Ev—please me—” exclaims Alea getting more agitated.


I don't know what a request for help Alea meant. But, Evans only kept Alea quiet even though her body was getting wet.


He did not care what Alea felt that he wanted the foolish woman to remain silent because Evans realized that the foolish woman was not who she was.


Alea cried and growled loudly, even the woman bit her arm to reduce this tormenting thing.


Her lower lip was already bleeding, Alea bit hard and did not care anymore. Alea was already very tormented.


“Hmps..”.


"Even...."