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"babe"
Patrioni glanced next to him briefly, then focused on putting his seatbelt on himself. Cold sweat was dripping from his body.
after all he a normal man who is treated to a nearly naked woman's body next to him. Moreover, he was drinking wine, even though it was only a glass, it still had an effect on his body. And the Laras next to it is like a warm dish ready to eat.
"Honey, you don't want to try?" Laras asked taking the hand of the Patrioni who had just started the car engine.
Patrioi's large palms were invited to touch the springy object in Laras' chest. Soft and smooth, because there is no barrier covering Laras chest. The t-shirt has been removed from her own body, while the bra is still hanging there, but it is no longer in order and out of place.
"akhhh.. Honey..." Laras sighed loudly as he enjoyed the touch of Patrioni's palms rubbing around the top of her chest, even though the movement was made by herself.
"Don't be loud," panicked Patrioni pulling his hand, then looked out of the car, he was worried if anyone heard Laras' loud sigh earlier, because they were still in the Club parking lot.
"You don't want to play with me?" Laras asked with a pitiful face like a puppy begging to be stroked on his head.
"It is not like that!" said Patrioni frantically to himself.
At this moment the patrioni's heart skipped a beat, and the one down there started to throb.
"So what?" asked the barrel still maintaining her pitiful expression.
An open mouth, slightly swollen lips, and an almost naked body. What lecherous man could resist a temptation like this. What's more, it's not that he's never had sex with Helma, it's just that this is the first time he's done that with another woman.
Plus, that woman, was a woman he would take advantage of. But, for the umpteenth time, logic wins over all.
"No here, it's crowded here," Patrioni's defense was destroyed.
He re-started the car, went through a few alleys, but apparently, some of the aisles nearby were already filled. He saw the lights of cars in some alleys or dead-end alleys, which meant that someone was already occupying them.
"Hurry up dear, I can't stand it anymore," Laras said, squeezing the patrioni's hand gently.
Patrioni, who got a direct stimulus from Laras' hand, was clearly getting excited. And it felt like he wanted to pounce on the barrel on the side of the road, right now. but a little bit of his senses kept him from going crazy. He was not ready to be raided by people who happened to be passing by.
He not afraid the people shouting, but what's even scarier is if they record them quietly, then upload them on the internet. Moreover, Laras' car window is not the dark type, although it's blurry, but people outside can still see even though it's dim.
He is not ready to be known by the world because of his lewd scenes with the barrel. Moreover, he did not really love Laras.
"akhhhh... wait a minute," Patrioni was getting frustrated, he drove his car when Laras started to kissed his mouth.
He is becoming increasingly unbearable. Until he saw a dead end alley, dark and seemed to be the right place. Initially, it occurred to the Patrioni's head to look for a hotel, considering the condition of those who were almost naked, especially Laras who was not wearing anything.
Never mind, the most important thing right now is to finish his passion that feels turbulent to the head. Later, after his relationship with Helma improves, then he will talk to Helma and explain well. because he didn't want Helma to hear it from anyone else.
"Listen Laras, promise not to tell anyone?" Patrioni said as the car stopped in the dark alley.
"why?" again that pitiful face made Patrioni's throb even more.
"We just started, I don't want you to be considered as my escape because you need sex," Patrioni lied so that Laras would obey his words.
"Well, I'm not going to tell you," Laras said with a sweet smile, then moved up onto Patrioni's lap.
Unable to delay any longer, Patrioni immediately ate the ready-to-eat meal in front of him. They crush each other and complement each other. Move without feeling awkward with each other, until the car they are riding shakes.
In the midst of the struggle to conquer the sea of pleasure, someone actually stood on the outside of the car with a flat and hateful gaze. She didn't think what the letter said was so true.
However, she will not use a knife like the one the sender gave her, because she is not that stupid. They would not die if he attacked them directly with a knife that was not longer than an inch.
Because of that, she used a better way than the sender had planned.
With a crooked smile and a straight face, she stepped out of the car, which was still rocking.
Helma entered another car which was parked not far from the quiet alley. Without hesitation, she started the car engine and pressed the accelerato quietly until the car moved in the desired direction. The hallway where Patrioni and Laras were making love and chasing each other's pleasures.
Helma stopped her car right at the mouth of the alley, far ahead was a dead end, they would not survive if they tried to escape.
After all, did they have time?, even if their car wasn't even started. And most importantly, the last time he left the two of them were in the middle passenger seat. Obviously it took them some time to digest the situation, panic, unbuckle, shift into the driver's seat, and finally start the car that wouldn't necessarily start right away.
Ah, Helma had estimated everything carefully, because she didn't want her sacrifice to be in vain. At least he quelled the betrayal and humiliation that Laras had given her openly.
Look at how smart she is, in one tap two mosquitoes die at the same time.
Revenge, and kill. Right now that was all that was on her mind.
She was in a position at the mouth of the aisle, the lights shone directly on the car that was still rocking. Not to forget, the brake and accelerato are stepped on at the same time.
The sound of an engine roared at the mouth of the hall, but the car still stopped in place with a loud roar that was very disturbing.
From her place, Helma saw that the car had stopped for a moment, then moved harder than before. She could guess, when the car stopped moving, they were looking at her, even though all she could see was the glare from the car.
Then after that the car was moving again, and maybe they were panicking.
Helma smiled, then..
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TBC