MY SUGAR BABY'S
No Caring

Jimi finally brings Hazel home. When Jimi thought, it was impossible for him to bring Hazel home drunk and also affected by stimulant drugs.

Moreover, in Hazel's house there was no one other than some of her domestic assistants, when the mother and the father Hazel did not live in the house that Hazel lived in.

Jimi had already given Hazel the antidote, but there was no change from it, which continued to be unclear.

"Yes my. What I should do. To heal Hazel" said Jimi.

Although Jimi knows, only with the release of Hazel can escape the torment that is being suffered.

"Om Jimi, help me. I really can't stand the taste of this" Hazel said, hearing all the reddened bodies like boiled shrimp.

Of course Hazel kept moving on the bed like she was holding the heat with a body that had not used a thread, just then Jimi tried to flush Hazel with cold water to neutralize the influence of drugs that flow in his body.

And that's when Jimi put his wife's clothes on Hazel. Hazel took off the shirt and threw it in any direction.

"Do I have to do what Simon said," Jimi nodded his head. "Geez Jim, what are you thinking. Throw away the thought, he is the son of your friend, and never do what you should not do. Remember your wife, "inner Jimi again to suggest his own thoughts.

Although Jimi continued to withstand the turmoil in his body, when he saw Hazel's innocent body, what else Hazel continued to hold her wilderness.

"Om, help me" said Hazel, who now pulled one of Jimi's hands on the side of the bed where Jimi had brought Hazel into the guest room of her house.

Of course Jimi was immediately sitting on the bed as Hazel pulled her body firmly.

Jimi wants to get out of his seat, and wants to take Hazel to the bathroom in the room, intending to flutter Hazel's body like that.

But not yet Jimi moved from where Hazel was sitting on his lap, while swaying his waist in both thighs Jimi.

"Om to– help me, I– really can't stand the taste of this i– om," said Hazel brick and continues to shake her waist.

Jimi is a normal man, who has not felt the warmth in bed for a long time, the common sense that he realized earlier he maintained at this time can no longer be maintained. What's more, Hazel is hugging her body while swiping the friction of her lower body.

Make something under there stand up straight without the aba. Jimi, who was still sitting on the bed, now turned his position, and now Hazel is under him.

"Om Jimi, what does om la– do?" hazel asked, but with both feet flanking Jimi's waist right above him, and his hands were still behind Jimi's neck.

Jimi has lost his mind, no matter what Hazel asks.

Because at this time Jimi immediately took off the pants he used, when something below the same was really hardened perfectly to immediately look for satisfaction that he had not felt for a long time.

"Om a–apa–" Hazel doesn't go on when Jimi smothers his mouth, and tries to get something hard down there into the nest, which is so narrow for Jimi.

And Jimi who had lost his mind, just kept trying to put his gun until he could put his gun perfectly on the owner of the nest who had resigned to what Jimi was doing, which can eliminate the sense of tormenting him earlier.

Pity. That was all Jimi felt now that his common sense had returned.

Jimi who is still on the bed with the lower body part that is still not covered by a thread, gazing at Hazel who had fallen asleep as she was also freed from her torment, when she had reached release.

"Sorry," that's the only thing that came out of Jimi's lips as he stared at Hazel. Then Jimi pulled out a blanket to cover Hazel's innocent body.

Then Jimi got off the bed while hitting his head.

"Your stupid base is Jim" Jimi said to himself as he picked up his pants lying on the floor.

Jimi kept cursing himself, and kept pacing back and forth in the room, and his eyes kept on Hazel who was already in the subconscious.

How Jimi did not curse himself, when he had taken sanctity from his best friend's daughter, which he should have kept.

"What should I do now" said Jimi, who could not think, as he recalled Mita's wife, and how Mita would react if she knew what Jimi had done to Hezel. "I'm sorry baby" said Jimi again who immediately stared at the wall clock in the room that had shown at one in the morning.

Then Jimi went straight out of the room, and wanted to tell the mistake of what he had just done to Mita the wife.

Jimi, who had gone to his room and also Mita, was so confused when he did not find the wife who was not in his room when it was one morning.

"Is Mita not home yet, where is she," said Jimi who immediately took his cellphone lying on the nightstand on the side of the bed to contact his wife, but Mita's phone is not lifted even though it is connected.

"Honey, where are you" Jimi said, exiting his room, trying to contact his wife.

Jimi turned off his cell phone when he saw Mita had just entered his mansion. Of course making Jimi directly down from the second floor where the room is to approach the wife.

"Sa–"

"Don't say anything Jim. I was tired" continued Mita cut off the words of Jimi who had approached her, and Mita continued walking towards her room.

"I know you're tired of your job, baby. But there's something important I want to tell you,"

"I'm important to you, but not to me Jim. And I don't want to hear anything you want to tell me Jim. So don't waste your energy saying what I don't want to hear" Mita continued and immediately stepped toward the room.

"Dear,"

"Jim. Stop the. And don't follow me" exclaimed Mita and stopped Jimi from following her. "Tonight I just want to sleep alone,"

"Honey, but it's about my mistake that–"

"Foolish, even though you slept with another woman I don't care about Jim!" mita stopped Jimi's words.

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