Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage

Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage
Where is my gift


Arriving at the mansion, Keenan opened the trunk of the car. Inside there is a bouquet of red roses and three paper bags are.The bags contain perfume, strawberry dessert, and tiramisu dessert.


Both men bought gifts for their wives. Keenan bought Belle a rose and a tiramisu dessert. Peter bought Rachel a strawberry dessert.


Not buying flowers. It's just that Peter once bought Rachel a bouquet. Instead of being happy the woman was angry and said in the garden there were many flowers.


Peter never bought Rachel flowers. However, Peter always repairs the garden and adds all kinds of flowers to be planted in the back garden every year.


"Tomorrow come here, Kenzo will come to discuss the matter of our cooperation!" peter said casually. Both of his hands went into his pants pocket, giving orders with an authoritative appearance.


Keenan snorted, just this afternoon Keenan was looking at the amusement park tickets. Spend time with your family on weekends. Take them to the nearest amusement park.


But Peter gave him an extra job. Angry and upset mixed now. Keenan could not resist, as a result Keenan nodded with a sour face.


Gosh until when does Keenan have to do this job. Keenan wanted to stop and find another job. However, it was a tradition in the family to spend the rest of his life serving the Abbey family.


"I'll be here at 10!" continued.


Peter nodded in understanding. Seeing Keenan's sour face made him laugh.Tahu Keenan had planned something. However, Peter thwarts him by telling him to come tomorrow.


"Bring Belle and Abigail tomorrow" said Peter casually. Keenan raised next to his eyebrows. Not understanding the meaning of the word of the master.


Why Belle and Abigail work. Keenan's attention will be distracted by Belle's beauty and Abigail's adorable behavior.


"I know, you intend to take them to the amusement park tomorrow! after the meeting, you can leave!" said Peter. From where Peter knows, Keenan wants to go there. Don't you think Peter is psychic anymore.


"Do you know where you're from, if I'm going to take them there?" ask Keenan. Peter looked suspiciously.


"Stop accusing me through that flat look of yours. I accidentally saw you buy tickets online!" peter's circus is upset. Elevating the voice, not liking Keenan's flat gaze.


"Then I withdraw sir!" Peter nodded. Take over those two paper bags and enter with a sour face.


As soon as he reached the living room, the butler came to him. Take Peter's briefcase and follow from behind


"Where's Rachel?" peter asked, sweeping his eyes across the room. Looking for the nose of the wife.


Peter sat in the kitchen taking a glass of water and drinking it with a single sip. Feeling sultry Peter took off his suit and loosened his tie.


"Young lady is in her room, sir!" dasha replied politely. Pick up Peter's suit and put him in the laundry basket.


"Make me a coffee and take me to my room later!" peter orders before walking through the stairs. Peter whistled a little, walking leisurely as if he was enjoying the atmosphere.


However, once in the room. Peter's steps stopped, Peter's heavy breathing exhaled. At what time, Rachel had slept well.


Disappointed, of course not. Peter was happy to see Rachel sleeping quietly. Hearing rain coming this morning, Peter thought Rachel would not be able to sleep. But it turns out that his guess was wrong. The fine grunts Peter could hear now.


Peter placed the paper bag on the room table. With a floating step Peter walked closer to the bed. Sitting on the edge of the mattress while staring at Rachel's shady face.


It's good that if Rachel falls asleep, it means Peter can go on a mission without having to make excuses.


The cup! Peter kissed Rachel's forehead briefly. The longer it goes down. It ends with a raupan on the lips.


Peter doesn't realize his kiss is making Rachel wake up. Rachel also enjoyed the kiss. The two clashed their tongues and exchanged saliva.


"Home home?" rachel asked as soon as Peter removed his lip link. Peter snorted smilingly and nodded three times in response.


Geck! poke! poke!


"Lake in!" Dasha opened the room door with a tray filled with a cup of coffee. And milk for Rachel.


"Thank you!" rachel said when she got a glass of milk without asking. Dasha smiled kindly, then resigned. Don't want to disturb the time of her young lady and master.


"I brought you something, Re!" Peter handed me two white paper bags. Make Rachel


"What's this?" rachel asked as she opened the two paper bags.


"Dessert? a perfume? you bought it for me?" the happy face of Rachel. Incidentally, Rachel wants to have a dessert tonight.


"Yes, but that perfume came from my co-worker's wife. He said he wanted to give you his latest product!" Rachel Nodding. Understood.


Starting from one bottle to another Rachel opened it and gladly, all the perfume scents were to Rachel's taste. Rachel would definitely use those perfumes in everyday life.


"Wow! it's a strawberry dessert!" Rachel opened the tupperware and ate the dessert slowly.


His head moved small, his lips sighed occasionally indicating Rachel was enjoying the dessert.


Seeing that Peter smiled wryly, came to sit in front of Rachel. Enjoy a cup of coffee, occasionally wiping the tip of Rachel's lips with a tissue.


"What a son!" praise Rachel back to eating the dessert.


"where's my gift?" Peter leaned his body. Hope to get a brief kiss. However, Rachel instead took the tupperware and sat down on the balcony. Ignoring himself.


Be patient! peter repeatedly muttered. Not wanting to spoil the atmosphere angrily and force Rachel to kiss him.


"Re! just eat here!" peter said coldly. Rachel shook her head in denial. Didn't want Peter to interrupt his mealtime.


"Let me enjoy this dessert, baby. Don't worry, I'll give you rations later!" blinking his naughty eyes. Peter was wrong.


As a result, Peter sat on the sofa room and watched the news on television while waiting for Rachel to finish eating.


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The night entered late. The clock shows at 12 p.m. Peter smiled obliquely, watching Rachel fall asleep after their hot struggle.


Now Peter has to go and go on a mission. Do not let this illegal drug transaction be delayed. The sooner the better, Peter doesn't like to waste time.


"Hopefully sweet dreams baby!" Peter kissed Rachel's entire face before leaving the room.


Downstairs, Keenan stood firmly with both hands in his pants pocket. Waiting for the young master.


"Let's go!" Peter got in the car. Keenan nodded and drove his car quickly away from the mansion.


Tonight they will act, I don't know what will happen. It's just that Keenan felt a bad feeling. Hopefully, this time there are no problems.


TB


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