My Stair Partner Casanova Man
Mused

It was a long night for him to wait for the morning to come without anyone to his side.

Nando paused in silence, trying to interpret the penitent word that Juli pinned when giving the man advice.

The woman who was still wearing a towel, Nando thought about how to leave to his four mistresses and only live with one woman forever.

However, he felt unable.

The adventure of his love that feels pseudo it still wants him to explore until he is really bored and stops.

"Beauty is back, there are four more. Other than beautiful, nothing is more fun. Only Kiara can still compete." Nando considered making the girls go away without asking. For example, like Cantika.

He runs away because Nando is only playing with the girl's sincere love.

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At 21:00 Paris time...

Nando was not yet closed, he suddenly remembered his mother.

"Why do I remember my mother? is she okay?" said Nando who felt strange to himself.

He immediately got out of his bed and wearing a nightgown, he opened the window of his room.

Instantly the night wind gushed into his bones.

'R**it's so cold, I'm usually with my girl and warm in their arms. Is this called singles? it feels lonely and boring!' inner Nando stared at the Eiffel Tower from the window of his room.

He chose to close his eyes, feeling this agonizing solitude. Trying to understand that he's no longer the womanizer who sleeps with girls every night.

Now he feels like a man who must be good at holding it back, holding all the desires in him.

"Lord, do I have to change? what made me have to do all the things that were hard for me to leave behind?" Nando questioned many things to God that he always left behind. He acts as if only when needed, he will remember the Creator.

That sinful and lying Nando, in this quiet time, would usually do something in the bathroom to vent his passion with his girls through phone se*x. By looking at the sexy body and wet burrow, making Nando easily aroused and heavenly fluid that will come out as a response to his sense of relief of his own game.

He tested his guts using his hands to satisfy the passionate inner self.

But right now, that's not the main focus. He thought about his mother, he remembered the advice of his beloved mother the last time before he ran away from home.

Steve, stop playing with those girls. Get married, find the girl you fall in love with and be able to give you offspring. Remember, our age no one knows. You don't imitate your father, he's a player, I'm ready for the consequences because we're just matchmaking victims. Your father, when he was a mother's husband, never once touched her because he felt that she was the cause of him being locked up for a whole month at home so that he would not get in touch with other women out there. It's your grandfather's crazy idea, he doesn't want his granddaughter to be born to your father's mistresses. As a result, he really got his revenge by attacking the mother 6 times a day for 2 whole weeks. One month later, pregnant mother, your father secretly still met with one of his mistresses who might be the main one of the others.

Steve, I'm praying that you become a normal man. If you're ready to leave everything behind, meet mom, bring me a daughter-in-law.

"Shitett! this always pisses me off, when alone, I'll think of mother's words, feeling that I'm being a stupid, evil man for playing with the same women that mean I'm being like dad, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, I're being a stupid, bad man for playing with the same women that I're playing with the same women that I become like you, I hurt my mother again."

Nando ruffled his hair rough.

He was confused what to do. Casanova man who can't sleep because his girl ran away.

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At 23:00 Paris time...

He is frustrated if he stays in a hotel room alone for a long time.

Wanting to play solo, there was no desire, but hers felt stiff.

He's like karmic for playing his girls.

Disappointment Beautiful, made him not get that soft touch.

The casanova immediately got ready, she changed her clothes with another, more fashionable cloth.

A few minutes later, she came out of the hotel room, walking with infinite guilt for her mother.

Ting!

The elevator door opened, and he entered the elevator.

He pressed the number 1 button because he was going down on the ground floor.

A few minutes later...

Ting!

The elevator door opened, he walked confidently leaving the luxury hotel.

Giving his soul a chance to see another scene, thinking of something else that was more calming.

"Master? are you sick?" ask the driver when he opens the door for his Young Master.

"Am I looking pale?" nando asked as he glared at the driver.

"That's not what I mean, sir, you used to say you were sick if you wanted to go for a walk" said the driver who remembered the employer's habits.

"Haha, yeah. I was drunk, so I forgot what I said." Nando has always been like that, but this time he's not sick, just thinking a lot about the future.

"Oh, thank goodness, then, you want to go to the bar? meet the girls?" ask the driver.

"Not this time, let me see the view of Paris until morning" Nando explained.

"Okay sir" replied the driver with a face of astonishment.

Has Mr Nando been converted? if yes, thank goodness! The Big Madam would be happy to know that Young Master has shown positive change.

The driver muttered the impossible, but this is the truth, a woman like Nando doesn't want to meet a girl? don't want to spend time with girls anymore?

Fix, Nando was already aware of many things that made him have to change immediately and it was good for him.

"Hey you? are you daydreaming? walk quickly! you want your salary to cut 100 percent?" Nando looks emotional.

"Sorry sir, well I'll take you around Paris until morning."

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