The Police
Chapter 21's

Syria

Mia follows Mike and the bodyguard who steps into the mansion.

Welcomed a little bow from the bodyguards who stood guard there.

Their eyes were fixed on Mia, the beautiful woman that Mike had brought into his mansion.

They exchanged lyrics when Mike had passed his way inside.

Never has Mr. Mike brought a woman into this mansion. Who is he,?

The bodyguards muttered inwardly as they looked at Mike who had just walked inside.

"Where's Jen?."

Mike glanced at the servant who greeted him with a slight bow there.

"Miss Jen is sleeping in her master's room."

The waiter bowed again then retreated backwards.

"Jen!"

Mike's screams echoed across the room.

"Jen you don't want to welcome your uncle, do you,,?"

Jen sits in front of her dressing table looking at a new photo of Jhose she can get out of nowhere.

"I miss you Jhos."

Smile his own smile considering his lips landed on Jhose's cheeks at that time.

"Just this time I'm brave for a man."

"aa.. Jhose, I miss you. Do you miss me too?."

"Eh?."

Jen's daydreams are spoiled when her name is called by a voice that she is very familiar with.

"Uncle Mike?!."

Jen rushed to open the door.

",Uncle Mike"

Jen's strangulation made the people on the first floor turn their heads towards her, then Jen went down the stairs to hug Mike there.

"I miss you uncle."

"me too. You really miss me? But I'm not sure you miss me Jen."

Swiping Jen's hair there.

Jen took off her embrace, smiling only to reveal her teeth.

"Why didn't Uncle tell you if he came home today?."

"You're enjoying your freedom. hm?."

Instead of answering, he asked back while pinching Jen's nose.

Jen nodded at meng.

"Many places I've been."

"Is it so fun? You look so happy."

Mike rubbed Jen's hair.

Mia stopped seeing what was in front of her. The ruthless mafia can be very gentle. And that he saw directly in front of him was smiling sweetly at his nephew.

Jen gasped as her eyes caught the figure of a beautiful woman standing beside the bodyguard.

Hi, who is he?

"Hay, you came with uncle?You're my aunt's candidate, right? Like we're our age. You're so pretty. Oh, my name is Jen. I'm so glad my uncle finally brought my future aunt here.."

Continuing to talk without pause made Mia have trouble answering.

Jen extends her hand to Mia.

"No, no, I mean,"

How to explain it..

Mia was confused while shaking Jen's hand in front of her.

"You're right Jen, she's your aunt's candidate. Her name is Mia. Then be nice to her."

Mike kisses Jen's head while glancing at Mia who's turning perfect.

what are you talking about, sir,?!

"Your uncle and aunt want Jen's rest. We'll meet at dinner."

The victory smirk was finished on Mike's lips who glanced at Mia looked very upset.

"Come on Mia, we're going to the room."

"What,!!."

Said while embracing Mia who kept cursing Condemn Mike in heart. Mike took her up the stairs to his room.

"Thank God, finally."

Jen looked at Mike and Mia who had passed up the stairs disappeared behind the door.

"How they met Sam, the story's on me."

***

In the room.

"What do you mean Mr Mike,?!."

Mia releases the embrace from Mike.

Leaning his body on the sofa crossed his legs there.

Fucking shit! You always use your power,!

"Do you understand now?"

Staring fixedly at Mia, making her turn away.

Mike gave a faint smile.

You're so sweet.

"I want to take a shower."

Mike passed from there to the front door of the bathroom. Mia was just quietly upset not moving from where she was before.

What care!

"Didn't you hear!"

Mike was still standing at the door.

Basic sucks! What do I care if you want to take a shower, just take a shower!!.

Mia approached Mike, opened the door and went into the bathroom. Fill the buthub with warm water and pour the aroma of therapy there.

Mike took off his clothes one by one.

Expose her burly body, with only ce.la.na inside attached on her body.

Gluey!

Mia swallowed Silva, Immediately melengos rivaling her face.

His body is heavy

Aaa..Damn it!!!

Mia's face turned red when Mike was plain without a thread then entered the bathtub.

"Massage my head Mia"

"Eh?"

Mia shakes when her name is called gently.And her stupid Mia quickly took the shampoo, down her body behind the bathtub while massaging Mike's head gently anyway.

"Mia."

Degs..

Hi Mia condition your heart!

Mia shouted in her heart. His chest was pounding but his mouth was still reflex.

"Yes sir."

Saying while continuing to massage the head.

Mike did not continue his speech, Mia was silent while reaching for the shower rinsing Mike's head.

"Eh?"

Mia gasped as Mike gently touched her hand.

Looking up at his face.

Mike looked at Mia. Silent look in sight. Her taste Mia was filled, I don't know what reflex, Mia brought her face closer. Her chest is pounding. As his face gets closer to Mike. Mia tilted her head. Mike changed position to face Mia.

Their faces are getting closer.

And it happened in the bathroom that there were only the two of them. Their lips fused gently, A warm kiss occurred there. This time Mike and Mia are equally aware. Without the influence of alcohol. Not because they had to do that.

There is love in Mike's heart that has frozen until it melts little by little.

Mia released her lip link.

His taste wants to cry, there is no influence of alcohol here. You realize so well with me.

Did you do that to every woman?

Why am I enjoying it so much. What if I'm greedy to have you, sir.

Mike Touching Mia's cheek gently. Smile for Mia.

Mia's heart was really pounding. He drew closer to himself. Tilting his face again until their lips are fused again.

The deeper the kiss there, until several times Mia release her and put her lips together again.Such reluctant to end and reluctant to let go.

***

"Haha"

Jen chuckles at hearing Sam tell her about Mike and Mia. All the details as He knew Tan were missed.

"Why are you laughing, miss."

"You know Sam, my uncle's in love. She liked. I'm sure."

Speaking then misses the juice that the waiter just delivered.

"I also think so,"

Bodyguard nodded. But Mr. Mike still reluctantly admits it.

"Mike and Mia. Sweetness is.."

Smile your own smile.

I remember Jhose.

JHose and Jeniver.

Aaa.. Her sweet...

Please support her, friend...