The Devil's Touch

The Devil's Touch
#119


Milan and Miwa come home from school together and Maxime alone with Arsen has just quit the company.


Miwa's car first arrived at the mansion followed by Maxime's car behind her.


Miwa went into her room to take a shower, and so did Milan. Maxime went into his room, opened the suit he was wearing and his shirt and opened the bathroom door.


Milan screamed when someone opened the bathroom door. He immediately covered his body.


"Honey .. I also want to take a shower," said Maxime, who only wears trousers.


"Ma-maxime .. I was taking a shower. You can take a shower after me" said Milan and then rubbed his face affected by splashing air shower.


Maxime smile. "You take a shower together ..."


He immediately took off his pants making Milan spontaneously turn his eyes in the other direction.


And shamelessly Maxime walked past Milan into the bathup. "This is my dear ..."


"Maxime me-"


"Come on, I've seen all your bodies."


Not according to, Milan actually grabbed a towel hanging in the bathroom and immediately covered his body and ran out of the bathroom leaving Maxime who could only exhale.


"She seems to have to be married first and just want to come here" muttered Maxime.


Maxime continued his bath alone while Milan was drying his hair on the sofa. Fortunately, when Maxime entered, he finished soaping his body.


Maxime came out of the bathroom with a casual whistle as a small towel covered the lower part of his body.


He opened the closet and picked up a black t-shirt and shorts. After he finished wearing it he walked towards Milan.


"Not wearing any clothes?"


Milan. "I still dry my hair."


"Oh .. No clothes are okay, either" said Maxime then took a towel in Milan's hand and dried the girl's hair.


Actually there is a hairdryer but somehow drying in this way is more fun. Maxime was still sitting behind Milan continuing to rub the girl's head with a towel in his hands.


"Darling what about Miwa?" ask Maxime.


"Great, a lot of men who obey him" said Milan.


Maxime chuckled softly. "I told him to take care of you but the male student was looking for an opportunity."


"You don't like it he's so close to the guy that he told Arsen to call me" said Milan.


"Huh?" Maxime raised one eyebrow not understanding. "I didn't have Arsen call you."


Milan turned to look at Maxime. "But Arsen told me to keep Miwa away from the boys at school, she said you told me to."


Maxime chuckled cynically. "Can be jealous of him too" he murmured softly.


"What?" ask Milan.


Maxime immediately shook his head. "No dear. Sit here."


Maxime patted his thigh asking Milan to sit on his lap. According to Milan, he sat facing Maxime on the lap of the man.


Maxime again dries Milan's hair. "What about your parents, they didn't call you about the video back then?"


"No, baby, there's my family."


Milan smile. "Eummm Mr. Javier-"


"Daddy dear .. call Daddy," cut Maxime.


"Javier's Daddy ..." Maxime nodded with a smile.


"He loves your Mommy so much ..."


"Yes, he's that ..." Maxime seemed to be thinking about something. "Teenager now says .. bun .. buc .. what yes ..."


"Babies?" milan chirps make Maxime chuckle.


"Yes that's baby. Buccins."


"Lunch is ready!" yelled Ara behind the door.


They both looked towards the door. "Wear clothes first dear," said Maxime then kissed Milan's cheeks and raised the girl's body closer to the closet.


"Who are you wearing?"


"Black shirts only" said Milan.


"You don't like pink like Miwa hmm." Maxime again dyed Milan's cheeks after picking up a black shirt in the closet.


"No, it's too feminine" said Milan.


Maxime carefully placed Milan in bed. Then his hand was about to pull the bathrobe rope that the girl was wearing but was directly tepis by Milan.


"Let me just ..."


"Surely can you, baby?" maxime asked, chuckling.


"Just opening the bathrobe of time can't." Milan hugged himself so that there was no gap Maxime could pull the bathrobe rope that he was wearing.


"Huhh when I wanted to help .." Maxime grumbled and walked to the sofa.


Maxime sat back to Milan wearing clothes. With his mischievous Maxime occasionally turned his head.


"Maime!!" shouted Milan.


Maxime laughing. "Hahaha okay-okay I don't see."


Now Milan is wearing his dal*m pants.


"She doesn't like pink. How dal*m pants are pink anyway!" ledek Maxime held back his laughter.


"This is Aunty Ara who bought it. Don't look!" shouted Milan.


Maxime looked back, Milan was buttoning his pants.


"MAXIM!!" milan spray made the man laugh instead.


Seriate


Tomorrow up rich regular day 3 more chapters huh. But also stop by the story of Alister dong hehe. Conflict is very mild rich pebbles small heavy-heavy rich mafia story because this is not a mafia story hehe 🤗