Become a CEO's Deposit
Impasse

Exactly eight o'clock at night, Alva had just arrived at her apartment. Work that suddenly piled up, making him forced to overtime. At first he thought about doing it all in the apartment, but his feelings would not be able to, the inn would want to go straight to the room, and take his wife to war on the bed.

So, inevitably, in order to avoid that, Alva accompanied by Juna, did everything to completion in the company. While Chilla, already from afternoon he was delivered home.

Jemari Alva has touched the button to press the password. However, his intentions were clouded once his phone got a call. He reached into the flat object, then without a second thought, he rubbed the green screen.

"Hello, Pa." Apply first. This was already the second call from his father after the news spread.

However, both Alva and Chilla, are trying to be okay, as their families ask.

Even Sarah was crying this afternoon, but Chilla assured her mother that everything was not important, which she had to fear, but that the news had been erased by itself.

"Hello Al, how is your wife? Is she okay?" Jonathan asked, he and Mona had just finished dinner. And now I'm relaxing in the tv room.

"There's nothing Papa needs to worry about, everything's fine." Reply Alva, he does not want to bring up again about the news today, he considers a bad luck approaching him. Given the many bad things he has done.

"Good, wait for tomorrow. There'll be something surprising for both of you." Jonathan chuckled, The old man imagines an astounding tomorrow.

Alva frowned. "I mean Papa?"

"Look at me later, and sleep well tonight." Said Jonathan did not want to be honest, after saying that, he immediately broke the connection with the son.

I think it's gonna break even. Jonathan muttered at the end.

Not wanting to think much, Alva continued his intention. As soon as the door opened, he was immediately greeted and presented with a sight that made his eyes unable to blink.

His chest was pounding, like a drum about war.

Wrapped in a thin cloth that showed off the curves of his body. Chilla stood gracefully in front of it.

Plus a smile full of hue, making Alva instantly unable to think sanely.

The man smiled, tired in his body as if yawning away.

After throwing her briefcase towards the sofa, she immediately lifted up Chilla's body which was blocked by lingerie, the wedding gift lingerie of someone named Alana, the wife of her husband's co-worker. And you know, it turns out that girl was his classmate at school.

"Look, as bright as your face sees me coming home, do you miss me?" Alva asked, stepping wide, carrying the tiny body into the room. Chilla's hand coiled around Alva's neck with a fluffy smile.

Not answering, Chilla stole a kiss on her husband's lips. And a little chuckle. "Why keep repeating the question, when the answer is certain?"

Once there, Alva sat Chilla's body on the dressing table, then took off the suit attached to her body impatiently. Switch, stare and lock his wife's blind move. "Because I want to keep hearing the same answer."

"And you, will get it." Chilla pulls Alva's shirt until the man advances her body. "Yes, I missed you. Da—ddy." The girl blinked flirtatiously teasing Alva.

The man chuckled amusedly at the behavior of his little wife, but he liked it. "You're getting naughty, Honey." Anxious, Alva bit that lip. Until Chilla complained.

"But you don't feel sad anymore?" Ask again to make sure. Staring in the dense netra of Chilla, looking for honesty.

And Chilla shook her head quickly. "Don't you love telling me to keep smiling?" Swiping that firm face was gentle, making Alva bristle.

Alva raised her hand, then turned to Chilla's hair-dragging, peeling it behind her ear, and eroding the distance.

"This is my wife."

A moment later, the soft object had already fused together. With Alva attacking first.

Chilla's body was pushed, until it stuck to the glass. While Alva continues to give him a savage kiss, typical of men who are thirsty. Not playful, rough and intoxicating, Chilla did not stop holding back the bellows, at the same time Alva's hands began to move mischievously.

Swiping his thigh gently with an up and down movement, then crept ever closer to his sensitive area. Ah, Alva always knows what she likes, the man continues to give the sensation of hot romance that makes her crazy.

"Tsk." Pagutan apart, the two returned to face each other with the bias of wanting each other. However, Chilla just remembered, the man had not eaten dinner yet.

"Darling, honey haven't had dinner yet? Let's have dinner first, after that we'll just move on." Invite Chilla to slightly push the chest of Alva who has returned to advance himself. He wanted to get up, but it seemed he was too late, the man held back by confining his tiny body with both arms.

"You teased me first. So, I don't think I need to eat." Pause, making the girl's forehead shrivel. "I just need you, I want to eat you, Honey."

As fast as lightning, Alva pulled the lingerie she was wearing and threw it, then locked the tiny hand over her head. While he drowned himself, among the chewy bouquets that had been seen stiffening. Suck here and there, at will. Makes the owner scream to call Alva's name.

The lower body there again feels tight.

"We've never done it here, have we?"

Without changing position, with Alva standing close to her body and pushing her hips, she began to move back and forth so regularly, with the right tempo.

Chilla************Alva hair, in the midst of her carelessness enjoy the game of her husband. "You know, Honey. You always make me fly." The breaths of the two gasped for breath, sounding sighing together.

Alva did not stop devouring the shoots of his wife's breasts alternately, which increasingly looks enlarged. Increases the passion that is always bloated if it is both.

"Yeah, take me flying with you, Al. Argh." - arghhh."

Under the solid confinement of the walls, howls after howls continued to echo, filling the ceiling of the rooms they inhabited. The wet body bears witness, that this unification, becomes something they continue to want to enjoy.

"Oh Al, fade please." Pinta Chilla, now her hands are moving behind her body. While Alva continues to spur his movement, pressing deeper while sighing-villages.

"Ohh, Honey. You are so beautiful. Argh." - arghhh." Quickly, Alva stomped the tiny body a little harder, the release of which was about to approach the two.

But the soft lash didn't stop, Chilla's neck was up, didn't have a gap to print something red.

"Arghhh... Al, oh my Al.." Chilla moves in rhythm, until the dresser slightly swayed, his body seemed to tighten, one hand clutching the strong shoulder of Alva.

And yeah... In the next second, the delicious moans they reached together, Alva close themselves as the seeds return to sowing, greeting the baby who first grew and developed.

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Breaking news

The world of cyberspace is back in the scene, after a day ago viral news about the scandal carried out by the CEO of Antaranana group behind his former fiancee, Yolanda.

Made everyone, whose existence was in the middle of nowhere, dumbfounded, and guessing.

However, today, the online news portal has issued an apology letter virtually, on both sides, to the CEO of Antarakna group and his legal wife, who is stamped as an actor.

The news was clean, thoroughly deleted. Hoping that way, the good name of Antarakna group is maintained.

Not only that, the excitement again shook the world of social media, where users are not only one country, but the entire world.

Some immediately commented, speculating themselves with readings that instantly back booming. While some others consider it unimportant.

It turns out that this is the reason the CEO of Antarakna group broke his relationship with his fiancee: The daughter of the owner of the famous bag brand secretly cheated on him, and turned the facts upside down.

Indecent: 19-second video of the daughter of a famous bag brand owner with a Casanova.

Tastes: Ex-fiancee CEO of Antarakna group, showing off a photo in bed with a man.

Wow: Naked photos in the bathroom, the shadow of the person who took the picture is on the glass.

Alva who was still faithful lay beside his wife, only smiling obliquely read the trash news.

"This is what Papa really meant? I get it now. Jonathan is my hero, daebak."

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I love you Papa Jo muah 😘

Bonus photo Sister husband 😌