The Prisoner of Love the Mafia
Hot kiss

When he finished tidying up his files, Dav put on his suit, then he immediately contacted Sam, and asked Sam to come to his room. After giving orders to Sam, Dav immediately stepped both feet toward his favorite wife.

"I'm sorry I bored you, honey." Dav said with guilt for making the iatri bored all day.

Elena smiled, she looked at her husband then said in such a delicate and gentle tone. "Don't apologize, honey. I should be the one apologizing to you, because of me, you should go home before you finish your job."

Dav shook his head slowly, he squatted down before his wife, then grabbed her hand and kissed her gently. "For you, whatever I'm going to do, it's just a trivial matter, and I'm used to bringing my work home. So then! You don't have to apologize. Understood." He said, then kissed his wife's forehead softly. Dav would most not like it if the wife issued an apology just because of trivial problems. After all, it is not the wife's fault, it is her fault for bringing his wife with him to the company.

"That's a hell of a thing, anyway." Elena squeezed her husband's sharp nose, but she also did not deny if the words made by her husband made her very happy.

"Hey! I've never been a tombal, baby. I mean, everything is serious."

"All right, I believe."

Dav chuckled softly, he again landed his kiss on his wife's forehead, then said. "Remember, yes. You're not allowed to distrust my words, because what? Because I'm always serious about what I say. I have never shined my tongue, and I am not one to break my own promise. Understood."

"Yes, yeah. I will always believe what you say. Satisfied." Elena replied while hugging her husband's body.

Meanwhile, Sam who was behind the door cursed with annoyance, how many times he knocked on the door of his boss room, but there was no answer at all from the boss. Wasn't his boss asking him to come to his room immediately? Then why didn't the boss tell him to come in now? Sam knocked on the door many times.

"Am I going in, huh? But... What if the boss is making out with his wife? Wouldn't I bother him? I could have my salary cut to the end." Inner Sam while stopping his hand that was knocking on the door of the boss room.

Sam becomes stressed himself, if he is silent, will be wrong, if you continue to knock on the door of the boss room is also useless, want to enter, will enter, still he was afraid to see the sight that would dirty both his eyeballs. Then! What should he do now? Does he have to be silent at the door of his boss' room? Or does he have to go back to his room and finish his pending work? Ah come on, Sam is getting stressed and dizzy.

Meanwhile, in the room, Dav and Elena were enjoying their hot, intoxicating kiss. Even Dav's hands had started moving down his wife's smooth body. But just as Dav's hand was about to touch the two chewy shakes, Elena immediately stopped him.

Elena pushed slowly on her husband's body and said in a tone of voice that sounded so melodious in the ears of the bucolic mafia. "Don't do it now, baby." Elena arranged her irregular breathing roar due to the action of her hot kiss earlier, her eyes staring at the husband who was seen already beginning to be enveloped by the mist of her passion. "Later tonight, we'll continue again, ok." Elena's whisper made Dav have to painstakingly swallow her saliva.

Dav rubbed his face frustrated, the desire in him was burning, but the wife refused to continue the action. Dav can only hold him until nightfall, he cannot possibly force his wife to do something that will take her to the heavens of the world.

Seriate.