THE MAFIA!
Chapter 4's

A pair of Michael's hands cupped a pair of round and dense Chania breasts. Playing gently and occasionally in the squeeze is strong. Much more pronounced than any squishi.

"It fits in my hands, Chania!" murmured Michael lirih.

"Geeh!" Chania did not reply, she was busy feeling a strange tingle that she had never felt before.

Very strange feeling, but somehow he was unable to refuse or just pull Michael's hand.. Even he was comfortable with the touch he actually felt was insolent.

"How old are you, Chania?" michael asked without seeing Chania's face. His eyes and hands were focused only on the blob he was playing. Occasionally his fingers find the top of the blob.

"Master knows my name. ssh. without asking! why... do not know..emh..my age?" Chania has difficulty speaking due to unusual touch in the most sensitive part of the body to touch.

"My time is too precious to count your age, boy!" michael said as he put up Chania's tight shirt.

"Ehhh!" lenguh Chania instantaneously when Chania tight shirt has climbed past two mounds. A chewy fruit with a middle line poking between the br* is pink. It's beautiful and wonderful.

"I'm 22 years old, sir! not a kid anymore!" Chania pursed her lips while reflexively moving her body as it grew more amused, as the skin of her boss' hand touched the poking chest.

"22 years with br*38 size! very interesting!" michael was still playing strawberries in front of his eyes.

"Emh! shh!" many times - when Chania hissing.

Chania did not expect it would be like that if her breasts were touched by the opposite sex. All this time he thought, the chest in touch with others is something disgusting and disrespectful.

But who would have thought if it was touched in such a way, it turned out to cause something strange from within his body.

Flowing naturally all over his veins. Get caught in his mind, if he likes his Master's touch on his makeup body.

"How many men have played this, Chania?" ask Michael.

"Be..never, Tu..sir!" chania reflexes unconsciously.

"Well!" peekik Michael glanced at Chania's pretty face, as it made no sense with Chania's answer.

Seeing the expression of his boss he just remembered, if he claimed he was no longer a virgin.

"Ahh.ma.ma.ma..I mean that he is the only one who has ever, Sir!" chania replied nervously and fearfully looking at her boss' expression.

'Which one! someone new this time touched my breasts! you fucking boss! perverted! don't want a virgin!'

"Your boyfriend first?" ask Michael.

"Yes, Sir!" answer Chania.

'He was the first to touch this body! if it wasn't for the money, I would have kicked this one human head!'

Michael raised his eyebrows, upset that someone had touched a chewy object that felt unusual in his hand. More precisely this time he played a chewy object that was naturally and not made - made.

After that Michael's left hand crept into the back of Chania's body. Groping hook br*. And with just one small movement, the hook is detached from its partner.

Chania rounded her eyes in shock. The mercurial hand of his Master opened the woman's br*hook.

'Did he also wear br* until he memorized how to open it!'

'Aaaah! must be because it has been thousands of times to release br* secretary!'

'Refrains!'

Both of Michael's hands immediately infiltrated into Chania's br. Instantly he felt an overwhelming warmth as their skin touched.

Michael was getting tempted to play the chewy fruit. Squeeze and comb the tip with a finger. The end of Chania was immediately stiffened by the touch.

'*****! how could he have stood this tall!'

Michael grumbled inwardly as he felt his junior standing upright inside the cage.

Because it's usually not that easy to make a junior stand up. While this time, his junior was already standing upright asking to be satisfied. Michael was astonished by his juniors, even though he had not seen and played his tongue in the area.

When he was about to lift br*Chania, suddenly the sound of knocking on the door was heard.

"Damn!" michael was upset. Because of his intention to see and suck the best vitamins and nutrients in the world for the men also had to fail miserably.

"Smuck up!" michael's orders retracted his hand and turned on the CCTV and opened the automatic lock on his door.

The beats are getting louder. Chania immediately got off her boss' desk and put on a blezer that was lying on the floor.

He immediately stood gracefully beside his boss' desk. With a relieved heart. Because the crazy thing that he seemed like he would feel for the first time failed to happen for now.

The man who never once said an apology and thank you was immediately staring sharply and full of anger at the door that his handle mukai moved.

"Good day, sir!" said the big tall man, with blond white skin, stout muscles and a handsome face but no less creepy than what he called Mr.

"What!" ask Michael cynically.

"Great master Bastian will return to Italy tomorrow morning, young master!" said the man named Jack with a difficult expression to guess.

"What!" screeched Michael, "why come? shouldn't it be next month?"

"The big master didn't say the reason, young master. But I got a report from the eyes, if Madame Deborah asks the Great Lord to have a meeting with her!"

"Deborah asshole!" as Michael kicked down the table with a face of fire.

While Chania just stared confused after being shocked by the table's buzz.

Big master Bastian? does that mean Michael's father? Michael's name ends with Sebastian.

Then who is Mrs Deborah, why does Michael seem to dislike that name?

Ah Chania's brain can only spin, without being able to find the end. Let time answer who they are.

His job now is to work and .. serve young Mr. Michael. Serving in the thing that makes him feel disgusted with his own body.

But unfortunately, what was felt a few minutes ago is not disgust. But the pleasure that Chania has not realized.

Fortunately his young master was handsome and dashing. If only his young master was ugly, fat, black, thick mustachioed, absurd curly hair plus a pungent smell.

Ahhh! chania has resigned and will never return.

Muchael sighed, "go!" said later.

"Good, Master! excuse me!" pamit Jack slightly lowered his head and glanced at Chania and threw a polite smile before finally exiting and re-closing the door.

Chania returned Jack's smile politely and sincerely. But the smile immediately vanished from his lips when he turned to look at Michael who turned to look at him sharply and as if he wanted to swallow it round - round.

"Once you smile like that at someone other than me, I'll make sure you regret what you did!" michael threatened but full of emphasis and threats.

"Sorry, Master!" Chania looked down with pursed lips.

'Why would I threaten him! what a matter of me he wants to smile at anyone! Akhs! I think I'm crazy because Papa's going home all of a sudden!'

Grumpy Michael in heart.

The man who had never known the word love let out a long sigh then combed his hair in annoyance.

Krucuk!

Chania rounded her eyes wide, embarrassed that her stomach suddenly sounded so loud.

Michael who heard squinting his eyes towards Chania's stomach that sounded.

"Sorry, Sir! i'm hungry!" chania said clumsily as she showed her row of white teeth.

"Rest!" michael's orders.

"Good, Master!" Chania smiled happily at her boss. "Excuse me!"

Again, the smile made Michael's eyes blink uncontrollably.

'Why can't I see that girl's smile!"

Grumpy Michael inwardly stared at Chania's back leaving his study.

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