The Prisoner of Love the Mafia

The Prisoner of Love the Mafia
That creature


Elena sighed harshly, remembering the message delivered by her sabbath Sindy who asked her to meet at one of her favorite cafes.


What Elena had in mind right now was, would her husband give her permission? Or even forbid it, because Elena knew very well if her husband was very possessive.


"Darling! What's up?" Dav asked as he gently stroked the head of his wife.


"Emm there's nothing dear." Elena replied as she looked at her husband giving a sweet smile on her lips. "Where's this? Do I have to ask permission now?" Inner Elena.


"But you just breathed! There must be something you're thinking about." Dav said softly as he leaned his wife's head on his shoulder. Dav was very sensitive, he always knew the anxiety of his little wife. "Say, baby. Don't keep the burden alone." Dav kept stroking the head of his wife.


"Emm actually back at the office, Sindy gave me a message. He wants to meet me at my favorite cafe." Elena looked up at her husband's face from below. "Will you allow me to meet him?"Elena asked a little hesitantly when she heard her husband's heavy sigh.


"Tell your friends to come to the mansion. Don't meet outside, baby. It's very dangerous for you." Dav said firmly.


"But..."


"If he doesn't want to, then you don't go to see him. Understood." Firmly Dav while stroking the wife's face gently. "I'll never let you go alone, Elena. Especially tomorrow I have to go to the base.  It's dangerous if you go out without me. Although there are bodyguards, I still feel worried." Inner Dav while kissing his wife.


"Alright, I'll get Sindy to come home."


"My wife is so obedient." Dav again floated his kiss, he was very happy because his wife would obey his words without having to argue first. "So where are we going now, baby? Didn't you say you wanted to go somewhere?" Dav asked while crying out to Elena and carrying his wife on his lap.


"Darling! Put me down." Pinta Elena is upset.


"No."


"Darling! We're not in this car just the two of us. There's your assistant up ahead. Quickly put me down." Elena meraaaa was uncomfortable sitting on her husband's lap. Especially now that there is Sam who is holding the steering wheel, does not rule out the possibility if the true singles see the behavior of his master through his rearview mirror.


"Leave it. Let's just say there isn't." Dav replied casually kayaking on the beach made the true single snort in annoyance. Ah it feels like Sam wants to get out of his boss' car immediately, but he does not dare to do it. Sam can only fantasize about covering his boss's sweet mouth with duct tape.


"But I'm uncomfortable, baby. Put me down." Please Elena while moving make something under her butt harden. "Eh... What is this." Elena asked. She did not realize that her husband's belongings were standing straight because of her actions.


"It's your own fault that I'm sitting on your lap. Why am I even responsible!" Grunts Elena while turning her gaze in the other direction.


"But my junior woke up because you're moving on, baby. So you have to take responsibility."


"Ish doesn't want to." Grunts Elena while looking at her husband's annoyance.


"Must do." Dav said while pinching the nose of the wife's sharp nose


"No, yes no."


"There is no rejection." Resolute Dav.


"As far as you. Lazy arguing with you. I'm menstruating anyway, there's no way I'm ..."


"Can use your hand." Dav's leisurely voice without any burden made Elena glare at her two eyeballs perfectly.


"Mesuummm." Shouted Elena with a face that was flushed like a tomato.


Dav chuckled softly, seducing his wife for a pleasure to himself, because that way, he could momentarily forget the heavy burden he had been carrying all this time. Being a mafia boss is also a businessman, of course Dav has to shoulder two burdens at once.


"Essum same wife herself no problem dear. So you don't have to scream like that." Said Dav while carrying his wife leaning on the chest of his field.


Elena could only breathe rough, she did not respond to her husband's words, she was very lazy to serve the words of her husband who would never finish.


"God.... Can this car drive itself? If I could, I would like to leave the two creatures behind. Why do their words hurt my ears? You have no heart." Inner Sam while staying focused with the steering wheel.


Seriate.