THE MAFIA!
Chapter 29's

Twilight is yet to be seen, but Chania who slept well the night after a long romance has wriggled spoiled in Michael's arms, under a thick blanket, and still in the same state. Nude round.

His eyes were still closed, but his nose had already smelled a masculine scent emanating from the body of someone he was tightly hugging.

Slowly, Chania began to open her lentic eyes, capturing the chest of the field she had been holding since last night. Chania smiled thinly. Satisfied and happy he still woke up in the arms of a Michael Xavier.

The man's body still looked calm with regular breathing. That means the handsome guy is still asleep. Chania kisses the chest of the field and dashing it despite being without chest hair.

Then raised his head, making the elbow of his right hand as a buffer of his upper body. His left hand was over Michael's chest. Stroking a handsome face and full of that perfection.

Chania further raised the corner of her lips in delight. Seeing Michael sleep like that made him a little tickled.

What a perfect man he looked like with everything he had. Treasure, throne and perfect physique. Although the dark world is shrouded, it does not make Chania hate the man.

Remember what happened a week ago. Where his heart is like racing on the field of a race. In front of his own eyes, Michael stabbed the neck of James' ally, an enemy who sabotaged his shipment from abroad.

Chania screams stifled, as a small but sharp knife, stuck in the neck of enemy Michael. knife given his master who came from China was so friendly with the figure of Michael.

Somehow, how could Michael easily find the enemy and kill him in one hit.

At that time Chania who had just finished shopping, with the escort of Michael's men, asked to be delivered to the headquarters to meet Michael.

Intending to surprise Michael, even he himself was shocked by the action of Michael thrust a knife late in the neck of the enemy.

Immediately blood flowed from the neck, and the mouth of the man with a cruel face, with tattoos all over his body.

"Your tattoo doesn't match your strength, b*jing*n!"

That's the sentence from Michael at the end of the man's life that Chania had heard.

As sinless, Michael easily killed his enemies and allies. As if not afraid of karma, sin and retaliation from his enemies who might be hurt.

Chania again fondles Michael's handsome face. Then a brief peek at Michael's lips that remain reddish even though he is actually an active smoker.

"If this face doesn't belong to Michael Xavier, I can definitely have you" Chania muttered as she rubbed Michael's cheek with her thumb.

"Unfortunately you're a Michael Xavier with all the power you have! How could I who is just a ridge of this could have you, young master!"

Chania continued to mutter softly, telling me about her poor self and a piece of kara.

"You know what, young master? Papa told me when I was 13. One day I had a new family. A family that is one of the rulers in this country. But until Papa left me, I never met the new family that Papa meant."

Chania took a long breath. As if his fate was so bad.

"Not that I meet a new family that is a ruler, I actually become a slave to the lust of a ruler for money." continued Chania.

"So sad! Haha!" he chuckles discordantly.

the laughter that came out of his lips was different from the fate he felt.

Chania again landed a kiss all over Michael's face. Not spared the chest field Michael also he gave a kiss, as a sign of love.

Not finished Chania with the action, in the next second arrived - suddenly Michael moved and immediately overstretched his body. Moving quickly locks both of Chania's wrists beside Chania's head. It keeps the girl from picking in just a few seconds.

Chania was wide-eyed, between shock and surprise, looking at Michael who was smiling sinisterly half-naughty above her body.

"Ka.. you?" Chania stammered. "When did you wake up?" Chania was afraid that her words had been heard by Michael.

Michael did not answer Chania's question, he lowered his head and grabbed Chania's lips. Make the girl lose with the greedy kiss Michael gave her.

Chania protested a little, because of Michael's impromptu attack. But he had no chance to rebel. His strength was not at all comparable to Michael's.

In Chania's mind, she wanted to know from when Michael woke up from his deep sleep. Chania is completely unaware of when the man woke up.

"You know, the more you kiss me, the more I want to eat you greedily!" whispered Michael in between their kisses when Chania had begun to melt. As a result carried away by the atmosphere of shahdu created by Michael.

"But, Mic.. emmmh!"

After Chania gets carried away with the game, Michael takes off his hand which locks Chania's wrist. Switching on two breasts belonging to Chania who turned out to have stiffened somehow since when.

*******, both moans and whistles adorned that morning. Where some people may still be sound in their sleep.

The game gets even hotter as Michael's lips start playing mischievously on Chania's bust. Make the girl hold her breath, or even moan and close her eyes when the peak of stimulation is in Michael's mouth.

Michael's tongue increasingly engrossed in sipping the peaks alternately. Especially when Chania gets her first release. Quite satisfied he with the chewy fruit belonging to Chania.

Michael's inching down. Smell at Chania's navel and get down. Make Chania prepare if at any time Michael's lips reach the core of his body.

And it didn't take long for their bodies to come back together for the umpteenth time.

Michael brought Chania back to hover on the horizon. It was a pretty crazy game this time. The pounding is unleashed by Michael to get Chania to re-emergence.

Until at a time where both of them can no longer bear to withstand the turmoil that irritates want to be released.

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Michael carries Chania's sticky body where - mana - into the bathroom. Put that plain body in the bathub. Michael filled the bathtub with warm water and aromatherapy.

Chania's heart was beating. For what a Michael served him like that.

The two seemed relaxed to enjoy the moment of bathing together in the bathtub. Some small chatter and jokes that Chania made the cold atmosphere become slightly melted with a thin smile that rose from the frozen lips of a Michael.

"Michael?" call Chania after some of their small talk.

"Hmm?" replied Michael who was still engrossed in playing his hand on Chania's slippery chest due to the liquid soap.

"When did you wake up?" Chania looked up a little, looking at the handsome man whose field chest she had made as the backrest.

"Since it's been!" michael answered it.

"Tch!" Chania was grieving while pinching Michael's thigh which was beside her body.

Again Michael was stunned. Just this time there was also someone pinching her thighs spoiled like that.

"Have you heard my obscure speech?" ask Chania straight to the point.

For him it was very important. Honestly, he was very embarrassed to say he could have a man like Michael Xavier.

"Which one?" asked Michael who actually refused to answer.

"That one..."

"You said you ...." Michael hung up his sentence while glancing at Chania who was looking at him curiously.

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