Husband For Keara
Fretfulness

A woman squirms on the bed. Her innocent body poked slightly out of the blanket. He was surprised to see his appearance. His body swallowed under the blanket and his groin was a little sore.

"Are you awake, brother?" a familiar man's voice came to his ears. The woman sat up straighter to ascertain who the owner of the voice was.

"Randy??" pekik surprised. His head was dizzy from thinking too hard how could he sleep in a room in the middle of nowhere, without a single shirt, and there was also a manager here?

That woman is Hanna Rosaline. Slowly his memory began to clear. Yesterday he flew from Jakarta to Surabaya after hearing the news of Harris Risjad's wedding. But he got drunk and ruined his own plans.

He was captured by bodyguard Harris. Caged in the apartment who doesn't know, and last night he even fucked the thug. Iisshh.. disgusting!

"Armrghh !!" he grumbled in frustration and grabbed his own hair.

Randy got up from his seat. "Your career is broken.. Why the hell is it causing trouble again? Lucky you came to Harris Risjad's wedding when there were no camera reporters there.. So you can still be helped. But see how you are doing now??"

Hanna glares resentfully at Randy. But the glared man did not tremble in the least.

The artist has no power. It's still a good thing Randy took care of it, didn't leave it in the least. If Randy was going to be directly down glared at like that, now Randy has dared to lift his chin with a defiant look at Hanna.

"Now which man has fucked you??"

"Not to be chatty. Now tell me why did you get here?? Who told you I was here?"

"Someone called me last night. And give me this address.."

"Hurry to take a shower and get out of here. The guy said we were only given until noon. If we haven't left this town, he'll spread the video of you drunk and swaying over a foreign man's body.."

"He said he recorded last night.. And it will spread if you dare to disturb Harris Risjad's life again.."

"Breng*seeekkk !!!! He's really a wild anji*ng who's very loyal to Harris. It*lan!!" furious Hanna. Throw anything that can be thrown.

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🌹 In hotel room Harris and Keara...

Keara opened her eyes. His stomach feels heavy. Her husband's heavy hands hitchhiked on his stomach. Hugging his still innocent body and only covered with a blanket half body.

Keara smiled.

The shadow of a two-round struggle last night made a red tinge of Keara's pale face. She brought her face closer to her husband's jaw. Deliberately swiping his cheek into Harris's thin sideburn. Enjoying the tingly and rough sensation of touching the skin of his face.

"Good day, princess is asleep..."

"Kok noon? What time is it, Mom?" keara's raucous and raspy voice was like a melodious song that automatically awakened the gai*rah of a Harris Risjad.

"Even o'clock in the afternoon." replied Harris, smiling amusedly. He did not sleep last night. And this morning after dawn he took a nap even though it was only three hours. The rest, he spent looking at his wife who was still sleeping soundly. However, he did not feel drowsy or tired in the slightest. Even ready to work on his wife again if only he got approval.

"HUH??" Keara. His body half woke up so surprised.

"That means it's past dawn?"

"Hmmm.."

"Mas Harris didn't wake me up anyway..?"

"It's been.. But you even menge rang-era ng spoiled.. Get my junior up again.."

Keara grunts.

Keara tried to get up from her sleep. Instantly he was stunned to feel the pain that attacked in the groin. He grimaced in pain.

"It hurts, mas.."

Harris frowned as if he was feeling the pain of Keara. He approached his wife.

"I'm helping you, baby?" Harris had already stretched out her hand to carry Keara. But a little brushed by K. The girl just made her husband's arm a grip.

"That's why there's blood?" Keara pointed to the white bed she was just about to leave. Yesterday it seemed like their struggle was too intense to realize there was blood dripping.

"That's your virgin blood, baby.." Harris landed a brief kiss on his wife's temple. "Thank you for keeping your honor for me, K..."

He then led Keara to the bathroom.

"I'm with her bath, huh, K..?" not to forget the mode he launched again in the hope that Keara would also try the sensation of farming in the bathroom.

"No." Keara was brief and without permission, she shut the bathroom door right in front of the tip of her husband's nose.

Harris chuckles. It's good to tease his wife.

"We have to grow crops often, baby.... Let you not feel pain anymore.. If you're used to it, it doesn't hurt..." Harris shouted in front of the bathroom for his wife who was inside to hear his voice.

"Continue planting that is thought of... His wife has not eaten nor is she inget." said Keara from the inside.

"God . Okay. I ordered room service. After eating we work hard again, okay?"

Keara did not answer. All I could hear was the sound of water. She just shook her head after hearing her husband's bawdy plan.

But there was something he forgot. Keara forgot to bring a change of clothes for her to wear out of the bathroom. He did not want to go out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. It was the same as waking up a sleeping tiger and having to be willing to be pounced on again.

Luckily there was a Harris shirt hanging in the bathroom. He didn't think twice. Directly wear the shirt even without any internal. Harris' shirt is very loose on his body. The length also extends to cover half his thighs.

As soon as she came out of the bathroom, the food Harris ordered had just arrived. The man swiftly arranged the food at the mini bar table near the kitchen.

Keara. Not only because he saw the luxury of a hotel room as complete as a contract, but also from the amount of food ordered by her husband. Everything looks delicious and appetizing.

"Why was that set aside by the mas?" Keara saw a plate of sandwiches and vegetable salads put Harris into the kitchen.

"This is food this morning. It's cold, it's not good. I ordered you for breakfast.. But our sleeping princess missed her breakfast.."

Keara smiled looking at the food. His stomach was rumbling to be filled. She did not realize her husband was flaming at the sight of his appearance who was only wearing a white shirt. He loved the appearance of his wife. Very sexy in the eyes of a Harris.

'Eat a lot, my wife.. Let your strength recover and I can measure again after this.' Harris' inner self while grinning cunningly.

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