THE MAFIA!
Chapter 22's

Michael is in the same position. Hiding her handsome face on the nape of Chania's fragrant neck. Gave a gentle kiss on the white neck that level several times.

The longer Michael smelled Chania's scent, the more his heart rippled strangely. He felt comfortable as well as the coolness of the heart that he had never felt before.

Seconds after seconds passed, Chania's tense body softened. Previously he thought Michael was just pretending, to then stab him in a more heinous way.

But until this moment, he actually felt comfortable in the arms of Michael who warmed up in the cold of the night.

Chania looked up, looking up at the star-sowing sky. He began to interpret if the sky had perfected the gripping night that he had just passed.

Where in just a matter of seconds, the demon-hearted man who was hugging him changed his behavior several times. And right now that guy seems to be the most romantic guy Chania has ever met.

"Chania.." said Michael.

"I..yeah, Sir?" Chania glanced at her Master who had yet to change position. It even seemed that the man was closing his eyes.

"Still sick?"

Chania swallowed her nervous spit. He knows what his master means. But he is ashamed to talk about it at this time.

"Emm. still, sir"

"If next time I ask, do you want to?"

"Hmm?" Chania stunned.

"Tomorrow morning I'll ask for it again, I hope you won't refuse"

' Mr. Michael's language is very different. Now it is much more relaxed and comfortable. Without using me, you and so on. Does that mean he opened his heart to me?

Chania! your dream is too far away! '

Chania's heart rumbled, between joy, doubt and doubt.

"Playing once a night is deeply unsatisfactory."

Chania again swallowed her saliva hearing the continuation of Michael's sentence. But he likes it too as long as.....

"I'd like to, sir! origin ..." Chania purposely hung up her sentence.

"Originally what?"

"God treat me kindly and gently! Whenever you ask me to."

"If I want to play rough, how?" asked Michael staring mischievously at Chania who reflexively opened her mouth slightly. It seemed that the girl was imagining something wild.

"Emm..." Chania has no answer. He slowly casts his gaze in the other direction with a misbehavior.

"Don't think about it" said Michael with a faint smile, again clenching his hands together in Chania's stomach. Leaning his ears on the top of Chania's head, and staring at the beautiful sky that colors the night where they first made love.

Chania chuckled. It looks like the freezes of time have melted away. Chania felt the sincerity from Michael's embrace. But why did the man not say sorry, after having strangled his neck earlier.

' Aaah I forgot! how could the Mafia Lord apologize! '

Grutu Chania in heart.

Chat - small talk continues. The little joke that Chania made only made Michael smile.

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🍄 In another corner of the palace Michael . . .

Lots of pairs of eyes that can see the affection of Michael and Chania on the balcony of the roof. Although no one could hear their talk.

They were the eyes of the palace guards located in every corner of the garden. The one in charge of securing his Master's house from the reach of enemies and intruders, considering that the young Master is never far from the danger that will come at any time.

Not with one pair of eyes! he stared at the hateful activities of the two humans on the balcony.

The pair of eyes looked up, piercing the 2nd floor balcony with hateful gazes. Who her?

Who else if not Oliver!

The girl was sitting on one of the park chairs, lamenting the sadness of Michael's heart with Chania. He felt defeated by the little girl.

Michael brought a woman home for the first time. Until he finally saw with his own eyes Michael's bed was a mess. And at this time?

They were making out on the balcony of Michael's room. Michael seemed to enjoy the atmosphere.

The 27-year-old also squinted her eyes with her hand squeezing her evening dress.

"Bas on a little whore!" hiss Oliver lirih.

Oliver said in his heart.

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🍄 Next day . . .

Surely Michael again made it float - kite in space. When he had just opened his eyes, it turned out that Michael had managed to pass the lingerie he was wearing, without him noticing.

I don't know when the red lingerie vanished from her body. And I don't know in what way Michael took it off, in a tear? or how? The official dress that night was on the floor.

Leave the deepest clothes of the same color. Thin fabric that is combined with brucat in some parts. Useful for beautifying the outside look. And of course to arouse the passion of the adam who was already hot cold by passion.

Michael immediately landed a kiss on Chania's lips, as the pair of wiggly eyes had just opened.

His two hands worked together to give r*ng*n on both twin hills. One of his hands had already successfully removed the hook and threw a br* onto the floor.

Chania started burning lust. He eventually drowned into the sea of lovemaking led by Michael.

Moans, hisses, moans and moans were mutually unpretentious in the megar room to welcome the twilight.

The pain in the core part of Chania seems to be defeated by the passion of lovemaking. If you feel it, of course it still hurts.

Michael finally reached his goal. And let go of the pounding of his passion over Chania's belly. Because he forgot to wear safety. After that he set the rhythm of love.

Satisfied to make Chania scream early in the morning, Michael smiled smugly and cynically. He lifts Chania's innocent body and takes her to the bathroom.

They went back to the ritual of bathing together. By rubbing each other and flirting with each other.

But like that Michael, he could not laugh off even though Chania had teased him. He just always throws a thin or cold smile.

But for Chania, it was already the best achievement. Remembering Michael is a man who always shows a ferocious half-demon face.

***

After Michael and Chania leave for the company, Oliver drives his car out of Michael's residence.

With a fierce anger, he stepped on the gas like a racer in the racecourse. He is so jealous to see Chania who can accompany Michael 24 hours nonstop.

' *I have to do something for that little bitch!

Basic ******!

Why did you come when I almost got Michael*! '

Oliver grumbled along the way.

Until finally the luxury car, entered the gate that had just been opened by the guard. The guard has memorized Oliver, so there is no need for a complete check.

Oliver still drives his car at low speed. Entering the road that leads to the black-dominated palace.

He spread his eyes on the playground. In one corner of the park there is a play area. He used to play there with Michael.

The handsome little Michael, is the kind and kind Michael to her as well as to Selena, her sister.

Until finally Selena experienced a rare disease that requires a spinal cord donor. And damn, none of them fit.

Shortly after the incident Selena, Mama Michael experienced an incident that was no less horrendous.

Deborah was the one who saved us. But unfortunately Deborah wants her kindness to be countered by finding the girl who has the spinal cord for Selena.

From then on, Michael became so cold to Oliver. Because Oliver, Selena's sister, can't be relied on at all. He even refused to give his spinal cord to his sister. And it's busier to get Michael's attention back.

Michael who loved his mother so much, and was reluctant to have a debt of life, responded to Deborah's wishes. Of course because of the father's coercion as well.

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Where's Oliver?

What does Oliver want to do?

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