The Prisoner of Love the Mafia

The Prisoner of Love the Mafia
I'm sorry


After dinner, Dav and Elena went straight to her room, and Sam rushed to her room. Dinner this time successfully made the singles fire his armpits, how not! The boss and his wife continued to show off their affection in front of her true single self. Sam wanted to leave the dining table, but unfortunately his stomach could not be compromised. So inevitably Sam must eat quietly while watching the two heartless people.


Dav breathed a long sigh, he looked at his wife with a look that Elena found very difficult to understand, the first look Dav gave to him during their stay together.


Dav rubbed the tops of his wife's heads, then he gave her a warm kiss on the wife's forehead, then went back to exhaling a long breath making Elena frown confused as well as very curious, why is her husband not as usual? Is there something she wants to say? Or maybe her husband is in trouble? That was Elena's current thinking.


"What's wrong with you, baby?" Elena asked gently as she stared inside her husband's two eyeballs.


"There's nothing, baby." Dav answered while bringing his wife into his arms.


"I don't believe." Elena looked up, she looked back at her husband inside. "Is there anything you want to say?" The question is getting curious.


"There is no dear. We better get some sleep." Dav said as he gently stroked his wife's pretty face. "I still can't reveal myself to you Elen. I'm still afraid, afraid that you'll hate me, afraid that you'll leave me Elen. I'm sorry." Inner Dav was worried.


"Darling! Are you lying? Didn't you say there was something you wanted to tell me?"


"The time is not right baby, maybe next time, yes."


"Darling! What exactly do you want to tell me so you have to wait for the right time to say it? Is it really important?" Elena asked without taking her eyes off her husband's handsome face. Elena was so curious about what her husband would say that it made her look doubtful and had to wait for the right time to tell her.


Dav sighed harshly, staring in his two eyes the wife looked waiting for an answer from him. Honestly, he still hesitates to say about his identity, worry and fear always haunt him at this time.


Dav again brought his wife into his arms, he felt a little relieved because his wife did not force himself to reveal his current identity. "Thank you dear. To be honest, I still can't say it right now. I'm sorry, honey." Said Dav while giving a warm kiss on the head of the wife. "I'm sorry, Elen. It turns out that I still do not dare to reveal my true self at this time. But I promise, I'll definitely tell you who I really am."Inner Dav.


"It's okay baby, you don't have to apologize. Let me know if you're ready to say it. Understood." Elena said in a still soft tone made Dav again carve a smile on his handsome face. "Well, now that we're sleeping, tomorrow you have to work, don't get bad luck." Said Elena while keeping her body away from her husband.


"Sleep?" Dav scrunched his forehead, he pulled back the slender waist the wife made him back into his arms. "Darling! Have you forgotten something important?" Whisper Dav while biting his sensitive wife's ear lobe.


Degs....


Elena's heart beat began to beat very quickly, her face began to turn red, even her breathing began to be irregular When her husband's left hand had begun to actively play on her white neck.


"Emmm... Sa,,, cutie... I, it's night, '" said Elena nervously.


"Why baby? Didn't we do it last night at this hour." Dav said with a heavy voice. "I want you tonight, no rejection baby!" Bisk Dav while laying his wife's body on the bed.


Elena began to feel a strange rush within her, the heat began to envelop her entire body, her breathing began to disordered as one of her husband's hands continued to traverse every inch of her body. Dav smiled happily when the wife did not give any rejection at all to him, Dav began to bring his face closer to the face of the wife, eroding the distance between the two, Dav began to draw closer to the face of the wife, Dav starts to stick his lips together with his wife's lips, then********** very drowning.


Eelna slowly began to put her hands around her husband's neck, replying to every ****** given by her husband, letting the husband's tongue into his mouth and passing every inch of it.


Seriate.