
A humming tone flowed on the thin pink lips when opening the refrigerator. Hand deftly grabbing the milk box. Slowly close the refrigerator door. The chant on her lips came to a halt as the honey-eye bead glanced at the citrus fruit on the table. The base of his nose shriveled along with his forehead. A strange smile rose the girl's sweet, teary-eyed face. Milk box on the table. He grabbed a pretty big orange in his hand.
"Well! The orange is this big!" Monologue Dara groped the citrus fruit that was in his hands.
The honey-eye bead glanced down. Breathing sounds faint. Her lower lip was bitten slowly. Crazy brain! How can he obey his brain's desire. With a shy smile, Dara put the Mandarin orange into her bra. Fill it to two sides with citrus fruits. He chuckled little looking at her chest looking so big. Because of himself.
"Become!!! Quickly bring the milk!!!"
Shout loudly in the swimming pool that is right behind the kitchen. Making Dara in the fog, the geeky girl ran quickly to pick up a tray with two glasses. Don't forget to put the milk box on it. This girl is in a hurry, damn it. Even forgot the bundle that was now protruding on his chest.
Tom and a few people lined up neatly rounded their eyes, looking at Dara. Uh! Errata. Looking at the chest of the Asian girl who suddenly enlarged in a matter of minutes. Want to inject the implant also takes a long time, right? But why would that girl with glasses be able to raise hers in minutes?
"It!" Dara exclaimed in gasping breaths as she placed the tray on the table.
Byuur!!!!
"Ih! Disgusting," Dumel Dara saw Mark spray mineral water that had entered his mouth.
Alex the Brutal Mafia Boss raises one eyebrow when he accidentally stares at Dara's swollen chest. Funnily enough, the girl didn't even realize what made Mark spout water.
"Well! The garden!" mark exclaimed before wiping the water soaking his pointy chin.
"What?" Dara looks astonished with a perverted smile that is now evident on Mark's face.
"Isn't that true?" not answering Mark asked back.
Dara's forehead is getting shriveled. Alex didn't take a headache. The Dragon Boss chose to pour the milk into the glass. Sip slowly.
"Appaan, anyway! Not very clear!" tukas Dara sounded annoyed.
Mark got up from his sitting position. Step closer to Dara.
"This is what I mean. Not genuine?" Mark brazenly menoel citrus fruit behind Dara's shirt.
Plaque!
"That's so brazen of your hands!" Dara brushed off Mark's hand with a flushed face.
Before waking up. Mark just chuckles pervertly. Okay, Dara is cursing herself for the first time just because of her stupidity. Why could he forget to take out the Mandarin orange inside his bra. Now what should he do?
"Silicone?" Mark called back.
Dara raised her chin with a pongah."It's delicious," she argued, "this is because I don't wear a bra!" she knows no shame.
How else. It's wet. Better take a shower, right?
Mark's chuckling hard."Lied!" accuse Mark.
Dara sighed."Whether you believe it or not. I don't care!" tukas Dara's.
Mark smiled at it."Believe me, if you have it!" continue before moving want to touch back.
Dara dodged. Mark ran after Dara. Mark's laughter sounded loud. Alex did not care about the two, the cold-faced man chose to open an email on his mobile phone.
"Hat——" just now Mark wants to worry Dara.
The girl had already tripped first by her own feet.
Bruk!
"Akh!!?" Dara groaned when falling forward.
Yoke!
Throwin!
Throwin!
Throwin!
Yoke!
Oh myGod. Please just kill Dara Margaretha right now. The two Mandarin oranges were flying from his place. One roll fell into the pool one more roll hit Alex's feet.
The man who hit a Mandarin orange from behind Dara's bra. He lowered his head and festive round object was quite large. With a folded forehead. Alex didn't notice what was happening. The man looked ahead. Where Dara is lying on her stomach with a smile on her forced.
One second!
Two seconds!
Three seconds!
The laughter sounded clear. It was not just the spoiled Mark who laughed out loud. Even Tom and the other Dragon members laughed loudly at what happened. Mark slumped rolling around on that seedy floor. Mark even forgot where he rolled just because he felt his stomach growled from laughing. Not much different, Alex's men also laughed loudly and coughed sitting on the floor.
Her face flushed to the earlobe. The girl got up quickly and ran into the house. Alex still doesn't understand the situation. His two eyes blinked rapidly. With a sense of indifference, Alex placed the round fruit on the tray. Resume checking email on his phone.
Mark already, K.O with his laugh. Her tears were melting out. Stupid girl! How can I do such a funny show.
...***...
"You're asking me to deal with Alex Felton?" said the blue-eyed man in a tone of disbelief.
"Yes, wouldn't it be if we left Alex paralyzed and devastated that would give you a huge advantage?" bargain Alan with a seducing tone.
The middle-aged man with many stars on his two chest was snorting loudly. The man who became the top with the high position of the Texas police clearly did not want to deal with Alex Felton. The cold-blooded Cruel Mafia in it was terrifying in his eyes. To him, there was nothing more terrifying than coming into contact with a Mafia Boss.
The Mafia Dragon group is really a bringas. When they have caught their prey. So until torn apart, they will not release the prey of prey. Even if the body was thrown out, it was worse than just looking at the bones. All the precious organs of the body were taken from his place.
Still stuck in his memory. The boss who occupies his position first. Trying to catch Dragon. He was found dead. Not only him, his entire family was slaughtered by Dragon in a terrible way. Alex Felton has no mercy. Have no sense of pity when killing people who are either intentionally offensive or who accidentally offend him.
"Then, young master Lewis did it. I don't want to have a terrible death. What's more my family, they can't get the pain of my mistakes" he argued.
Alan chuckles cynically."Don't you take revenge on Lord Domani? For what he did five years ago to your superiors and comrades who died horribly?" hasheeth Alan.
A grudge? What's important is vengeance. For Rogan Domani, it is better to live in peace. His family is number one. He has two beautiful daughters and a handsome son. His children are valuable, if possible Rogan does not want to intersect with an Alex Felton the Brutal Mafia.
"No" replied Rogan.
The middle-aged man stood up from his sitting position."For the next time, I hope you don't contact me again!" continue it again.
He stepped out of the meeting room. Alan groaned violently.
Brake!!!!
"Why can't anyone walk the way I want!!!!" he cried with hunting breath. His two eyes were reddened with flashes of hatred within.
...***...
Brak!
The door opened rough. Dara jerks from her sleeping position. The drowsiness that once required him to fall asleep just disappeared. On the doorstep Emma entered in a hurry.
"Become to the room, boss!" he exclaimed with a strange looking tone and face.
The girl grabbed the thick round glasses. Before glancing at the alarm clock that was above the nightstand. Time shows at three in the morning.
"What's wrong?" asked Dara in a hoarse tone.
Emma pulls Dara fast."There's no time for you to do what I say!!!" Emma looked panicked.
He pulled Dara's hand. Want to not want the girl with glasses to run to Alex's room. Outside the room was Tom standing at the door. The man in black stared slowly at Emma who was standing in front of Dara's body.
"Why'd you take her, Emma?" tom's protest sounded dislike.
Emma glanced at Dara with her eyes. Before breathing out.
"We don't have much time. It's the best option" he said in a huffed tone.
Dara's forehead is crimped in. Tom looked back at Dara. The man gave the code for Dara to enter. Emma pushes Dara's back slowly into the room.
Creat!
Click!
Dara looked back. The door is locked from the outside. Dara looked back to the front. Alex's room looks messy. Dim room light.
HAP!
Buk up!
His body was quickly caught and pushed against the wall. The man's breath looked good down. His two eyes were reddened and sharpened.
"Boo.bo..boss..." Dara said in panic.
His two hands held upwards. Even Alex's tongue licked the border of Dara's neck. The girl was suffocating violently when the bite was hard on her neck. Blood seeped out.
"Saturst!!! You should shut up. I don't like it when a corpse can talk!" alex said in a very creepy tone.
The man's laughter blared. Dara's body shook violently. Alex, scary. He looks different. The aura it exuded felt so terrifying.