Love at risk

I am seriously done with you Mr. Orlovo and it's enough , I have told you already that it's dinner at 7.pm then why don't you reach it at the time " Tasha voice rose as she looks at him angrily and closes her eyes in frustration.

Suddenly she feels something is hovering over him and absolutely it's none other than Milan orlovo who is apparently at her level now , his hand is beside her head as he trapped her against the wall.

She sucked in her breath while slowly slowly looking at his eyes and she felt a ticklish sensation in her lower abdomen.

Shhhh.....my woman , calm down and let me taste my favourite things first " His voice rough as his air hitting her earlobe.....opps , pink earlobe.

Wh..at fav..ri..out th..ing " She manages to asked as her heartbeat rose every fucking second and she is now not in the situation so she can formed sentences right.

Ummm...guess my woman , what could be my favourite things in their treasure " He growled as his finger start playing with her curls.

I.. don't know Mr. Milan " She managed to formed a less stammered sentence and look down , almost at her breasts level.

Then let me tell you Mrs. Milan " He grown as his hand finally leave the hair and reached for her squeeshy waist and he pinch her side curve gently , almost shooking her to core and her legs start shaking.

Then his lips moved torwads.............

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