The Passion of Casanova
Like a Living Mannequin
Zoya awakens to feel a strange sensation that greets her skin. Like a warm glare, which blows irregularly.
Unaware, she is now hugging Ken's head, which she regards as a bolster.
Makes him always immerse that face in his chest.
Zoya blinked her eyelids, the day still looked dark, even with her room that was minimal lighting, because she only used a sleeping lamp as lighting.
The girl shook for a moment, and was taken aback, because she found a large hand coiled around her stomach. Even with his actions that hugged Ken's head.
Fortunately Zoya did not scream and woke up the whole house.
"Daddy? Why is he here?" Zoya immediately let go of Ken's head with a face in the fog, and also looked at her who was almost stripped naked by the man beside her.
"Geez, what's this abis? Why did I get in when I locked it." Zoya hastily lowers her tank top, and shifts her body to keep it from coming close to Ken.
His face was pias with eye movements that looked around.
"Hem, you're not obeying my words, Baby."
The deg!
Zoya's heart is like jumping to hear the heavy sound of Ken, sounding very raucous, typical of people waking up.
He shuffled while crossing both his hands in front of his chest.
Ken was sitting next to the girl. He rubs one eye, and approaches Zoya with his pillow face, but believe me the mature man still looks handsome, no matter what the condition.
"Why did you lock the door, hem?" ken asked still collecting lives.
"So that Daddy doesn't come in," Zoya said without hesitation, and as it is.
"You've made Daddy unable to sleep, and you don't want to take responsibility?"
"What do you mean, Daddy?"
"Daddy don't ever do that again, because Daddy's got 1001 ways to get you, Baby."
Ken got closer, reached out to that smooth cheek and stroked it gently. Zoya dodges, and brushes off Ken's big hand.
"Don't talk nonsense, better Daddy get out now, or I'll yell!" threaten Zoya's.
Ken smiled smirk, let's see what Zoya will do next. "Daddy won't come out before we shower together, if you want to scream. Shout, just say my name in every sigh."
Zoya's eyes squinted, looking at Ken bravely. This guy really can't be threatened, "Dad, you really are!" Zoya clenched her hands feeling furious.
Without ba bi bu Ken catches Zoya's body and lifts it. And Zoya is again helpless, because she is outdone, like there is a chain that snare her neck, Zoya is unable to fight Ken's words.
Arriving at the bathroom, Ken locks the door, and lowers Zoya. She immediately took off her clothes shamelessly, making Zoya instantly turn her face away, complete with a bite on her lower lip.
Ken smiled slightly, looking at his girl's reddened face, and her body was already plain without a single thread.
Cih, why can he be so shameless?
"Baby, it's your turn. Come here, let me help."
Zoya wants to dodge, but again Ken is able to master it. Zoya raises her hand high as Ken helps her remove the tank top, even until it is all stripped away.
Ken turned on the shower, set the water in search of the right temperature. Then he pulls Zoya, taking the girl to take a bath with him.
Zoya is like a living mannequin, capable only of receiving any treatment from Ken on her body.
This morning there was really no unification, Ken just cleaned his girl's body, while dipping her soft lips, as payment.
"Reverse your body, Baby. I'll rub your back" Ken asked, and without protest Zoya followed the man's orders.
Ken kissed Zoya's innocent back at a glance, there was a slight uptake resulting in a small moan and also a reddish mark.
Ken smiled faintly, then rubbed Zoya's back painstakingly, she was like a big babysitter now.
No matter the strained navel, for some reason this morning she wanted to serve Zoya with gentleness.
I want Zoya to feel comfortable around him.
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