Kieo Rossi hung up the phone because he was fascinated by the woman in the bed in front of him.All his life, everyone had praised him as the youngest genius of the hustlers, saying that he had a great future ahead of him, with a certain amount of envy or jealousy in their eyes, and more than that, disgust.This has been the case since time immemorial, the wise are always more scorned.This was the first time since he was born that someone had said "I like you".Even if it was coming from a woman who was not fully conscious.Her eyes were hazy as she squirmed restlessly on the bed. The thin erotic lingerie did nothing to hide the curves of her figure.Kieo was in a trance for a moment, as if the scene from her dream had actually come true in this moment.At the moment they were looking at each other, her hazel eyes seemed to be inviting him."Monsieur... Monsieur... Sir... I want it so bad..." She flicked out her tongue and gave an expression of being tormented by lust.It was obvious
With a startled cry from Ken, Brent hurriedly shifted his gaze back to Hermosa.He put his gun back away and the bodyguards around him instantly surrounded Kieo."Hermosa.... Hermosa..." Once he saw her, his voice couldn't help but become a little softer.He took Hermosa from Ken's hands and held her firmly in his arms.His eyes became moist. He had come so close to losing her again.He carried her back to the car, Hermosa in his arms with a high fever, her whole body unconscious.He cried out in distress and patted her back gently. But the person in his arms was sweating more and more."Sir... Sir... I'm so hot..."Seeing that she was wrapped in a thick quilt he tried to untie it from her body.But just as he pulled the quilt halfway off her body he saw what she was wearing.Was this what she had just appeared in front of that man in?His eyes darkened and his grip on her tightened a little.He watched as her bare shoulders pulled the front flap of the car down.Hermosa's body was ho
When Carlo Ricci met Kieo Rossi, his ear was still dripping blood and he beckoned a doctor to come up and check his injuries and give him an emergency bandage.Kieo sat resignedly on the sofa with a silent look on his face.He remembered how Hermosa had looked when Brent had taken her away from him, as if she had been badly poisoned, and wondered how she was.Carlo saw that he didn't say anything thinking he was still upset about the day's events."You've got a lot of nerve, do you know what that man's background is? And you had the nerve to go and steal his woman.""That wasn't my intention."Kieo's eyes drooped and he sighed. “That was sent to my bed by his father.""What? You took Brent's woman to bed?""What the fuck! She was just drugged by her father."Carlo looked at him with a suspicious look in his half-smiled eyes. "Did you really put up with not touching her? If it were usual you would have...""Hermosa's different, I like her... I think you should understand that feelin
It was three days later when Hermosa was released from hospital again, and during this time Brent followed her every inch of the way. He was too scared that something would happen to her again.In the meantime he has been contacting Sam to help him find Chad, who has reportedly taken a large sum of money to Burma and whose whereabouts are unknown.Brent is suspicious of his escape but has no time to deal with it.He saw a psychiatrist several times during Hermosa's stay in hospital.The psychiatrist hinted that he was currently suffering from anxiety and excessive panic.The doctor advised him to visit a psychiatrist on more than one occasion, but Brent always refused. Three days later, he took Hermosa out of hospital and drove her home himself.On the way home, neither of them mentioned the events of that day as if they had a silent agreement.Brent drove on in silence while Hermosa sat in the car looking out of the window Brent drove in silence while Hermosa sat in the car looking
Hermosa was taken aback by his tone of voice and straightened up from his arms, her face flushed and looking slightly unnatural.The events of the past few days had thinned her, who had hard become plumper, by several pounds.Brent watched as she suddenly sat up from his arms and returned to her seat like a spring and suddenly wanted to tease her.He propped one hand on top of the steering wheel and propped his face up with his palm, deliberately showing off the muscles in his arms and his perfect jawline."I'm serious, think about it." His gaze burned into her, his eyes bright in the dimly lit basement.Only his breathing and Hermosa's heartbeat could be heard in the middle of the cramped space."You promised me..."Hermosa looked down at her fingers in discomfort, squeezing her sleeve tightly, her face full of grievance.Brent found her look particularly adorable when he saw her look of grievance.He reached out with his other hand and picked up her chin."You haven't spoken to me t
Inside the garage, two almost naked bodies embrace each other in a luxury car.Brent has been holding back for a long time, but when he sees the way Hermosa is moving, he gives in.Hermosa, seeing that he was depressed, gave in to his kisses.Brent's fingers were hot, his palm firmly pressed against her pale, smooth spine and sliding down to her waist.With a slight hook of his fingers, he unzipped her trousers and slipped his palm into her hidden nook.He suddenly remembered the night he had found Hermosa in the sexy, thin erotic lingerie she had been wearing, and his eyes flashed with an involuntary flash of hate.Hermosa could only be his, who was he, Kieo Rossi.His fingers deftly probed into her legs.He lowered the backrest of the seat behind her backwards.He then prostrated himself on top of her body and sucked every part of her body with affection.She was sleepy and tired, but she was suddenly aroused by him.The occasional car passing outside the window frightened her into
Brent picked up the phone with a dark face, and the person on the other end of the line seemed to sound distraught.His tone took on a bit of urgency."Hermosa! How are you doing?You were on the verge of fainting in my arms the other day, are you all right?"There was indeed silence on the other end of the line.Without speaking, Brent lit a cigarette and placed it in his mouth.The smell of blueberry-flavored cigarettes wafted across the car park."Say something! Don't scare me! How are you doing? Are you out of hospital now?"Kieo seemed genuinely distraught, it felt like if Hermosa said something, he would drive straight over to visit her."She's fine, she's just a bit tired from being with me and she's asleep now."The anxious voice of the man on the other end of the line instantly cooled, his tone becoming calm and indifferent."It's you. ""She wasn't available to answer the phone just now."All adults, of course Kieo knew what he meant by inconvenient to answer the phone.He w
It is said that the large gambling event shook the gambling world, as people scrambled to get their money out of the bank and into the casino so that they could bet in the name of the person who established the highly intelligent club. These individuals, who have had a difficult day in business and politics, come to the casino with a look of optimism and thirst in their eyes, with the expectation that they will become wealthy in a single day. Kieo Rossi, who has spent his entire life in casinos since he was a child, is well aware of the fact that an individual who is never satisfied is comparable to a snake attempting to consume an elephant. He appears to have just come down for a casual dinner based on the relaxed manner in which he is sitting at the table in his rather casual suit. The individual standing in front of him was the creator of the most prominent high-IQ group in the city. He appeared to be no different from the typical college student majoring in science other than