My Sexy Mafia's

My Sexy Mafia's
CHAPTER 37-SHOULD WORRY ABOUT YOURSELF


The streets of the city at night were quite crowded as it was Sunday night, Samuel glanced at Lenka who was asleep in the passenger seat with his small smile.


"I can't believe it, the boy became my girlfriend" muttered Samuel with a slanted smile.


She saw Lenka bontot as a child, and now she's also dating him this is really like a paedophile world to her. Samuel's car arrived at Lenka's apartment, the man with his attention riding a Lenka ala bridge style.


"Sst my head," muttered Lenka holding her head that hurt.


"You awake?"samuel lowered the body of the lover slowly onto the sofa.


Lenka blinked her eyes, then saw the room she knew was her apartment, the girl sighed slowly it turned out she was like she was drunk.


Brakes..


The girl kicked down her desk, looked around her apartment, and Samuel, who was carrying water, frowned.


"What's wrong?"samuel asked in surprise, giving the glass.


"Sam, why did you leave Gisel, he wasn't strong to drink, what if he had an accident while using his car, you should have brought him here instead,"said Lenka frantically walked back and forth worried about her best friend.


The man snorted angrily and then pulled his lover's hand slowly to sit near him, Samuel tucked the messy hair of Lenka.


"You calm down, I've told my subordinates to drop her off," Samuel said, again thrusting the glass.


"You're gil*? Your subordinates are all men, what if He takes Gisel to the hotel, who is He? You're Sam!"lenka shouted back in panic to Gisel.


Bruck..


Samuel pulled back Lenka's standing hand, the girl immediately fell on the sofa and her tiny body was squeezed by Samuel, the man stared flat at Lenka's beautiful face.


Deg..


The blushing face of Lenka's cheeks could not be avoided, her heart was also discotheredited ria because Samuel's flat gaze made her stricken with fog, the man's hand rubbed Lenka's white neck.


"It is better to worry about yourself, dear, for I am also a man" muttered Samuel with a small grin.


"What do you want, don't mess around, we're not legitimate yet" Lenka said sharply.


Though the truth is Lenka's heart is also not out of fear because the act of the boyfriend, Samuel ignored the words Lenka his hands into the shirt Lenka looks on the buttons.


"Your skin is very smooth" Samuel muttered, seeing his lips full of grins.


"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything before we get married baby" Samuel assures Lenka.


Plaque..


Lenka pulled Samuel's hand that was about to go up on his chest, the girl slapped Samuel's hand then put on the face of her desensitized little boy who was not in love with candy.


"Have said it won't, it won't, the edges are held," Lenka said it with her slow tone.


"Who told you to be so pretty, are we getting married tomorrow? How," asked Samuel who seemed to think that.


"Don't think of marriage as simple as that, Mr. Morgan," Lenka said, entering her room and wanting to close the door.


The man held the door handle, and slightly lowered his height to Lenka who was shorter than himself.


"A kiss good night" Samuel said, swinging his lips.


Huft..


Cup..


"Good night," muttered Lenka, lightly kissing the man's lips.


"Eits just for a moment" said Samuel holding Lenka's hand.


The man pulled Lenka's slender waist, so that their bodies were crammed together, Samuel could feel Lenka's chest clinging to his field chest.


Samuel's lips kissed Lenka's lips aggressively, making the girl try to balance the hasty kiss.


"Good night, beautiful queen dream," Samuel muttered Lenka's forehead as she closed and walked out of Lenka's apartment.


While the girl was pecking, and stomping her legs irritated.


"She always fascinated me," muttered Lenka embarrassed and immediately lay down.


Brums..


On the other hand Sadam's car was traveling at high speed, his b*doh as He continued to drive the car, but He did not know where the girl He was carrying lived, sadam had to take her home to his family.


Sadam who worked as a Member of Aeros joined Samuel was indeed the beginning of his Indonesian branch, but because of the greatness of the man, He became a close subordinate and must exist wherever Samuel was, and Samuel was, and his example was when he was sent to Italy to meet the Big boss, for the first time Sadam met his Big boss in Italy, Italy, his age was only 2 years older than his self, but the man had a very diluted brain.


"At least you have to bring your identification card, so I can take you home, or I'll just throw Him by the side of the road, tomorrow morning go home alone, right?"


Sadam muttered that thinking hard looking for a way so that he could immediately go home and sleep her.


"No no, I can be exhausted by the Big Boss," Sadam said strongly to his boss's fury.


If Lenka is angry, of course Samuel is angry because his Miss's best friend was abandoned.


"At least you get up and talk geeky," Sadam caught a glimpse of Gisel sitting next to the driver's seat with the selt belt neatly attached.


Sadam's car stopped right at the luxury housing, when the man wanted to pick Gisel up, suddenly the girl muttered and fittingly opened the door.


Ohhh..


"****, don't throw up Miss!"shouts Sadam who saw his clothes that have been hit by the girl's vomit.


He chose to go in and clean his clothes inside, the man glanced at Gisel who was back to sleep, eager for the man to throw him into the sea if he was not someone important to Lenka.


"Sadam, who's the girl, did you strangle the p*rawan girl!"yelled Mama Sadam who came down from upstairs.


"Ck Ma, come on. I'm a good man!"


"He's a friend of Mr. Samuel Ma's girlfriend, help me clean his clothes, I want to sleep," Sadam said as he passed away after leaving Gisel lying in his sister's room.


"Sadam, you son," muttered Mama Sadam in disbelief.


He glanced at the beautiful girl, then helped her change clothes and wipe the body, Rara Sadam's sister who was playing the phone just silently noticed.


"Where did you pick up this girl?"ask the girl.


"Take care of your mouth Rara, no manners," said Mama Sadam.


'Beautiful girl,'