Part 86

86

Alexa didn't see what Vano and his secretary were doing, but she knew they would be heading back to the hotel soon.

"Okay, then, you save all this data, so tomorrow morning, you can send it to Mr. Carlos. Tomorrow, I might arrive late," Vano said, rubbing his face. "I feel quite tired, managing all of this while dealing with my thesis."

The man, often called Frans, could only smile and nod. Vano looked visibly tired, and Frans would do his best to help. Even though Vano was younger, he was still respectful and appreciative of his boss.

"Whatever it is, if you need help, don't hesitate to ask. I'm ready to assist," Frans replied.

"Thank you, Frans. In that case, please finish up and go home once it's done. My wife and I are the same. There's a little more work to do, so it's fine if you leave," Vano said.

"Alright, Sir. Good night," Frans said as he stood up and left.

Vano nodded and returned to his computer, finishing the remaining tasks.

"What were you looking at? You seemed so content standing here," Vano asked as he hugged Alexa from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder.

Alexa gently rubbed Vano's hands that were wrapped around her waist. "Nothing, just the lights and stars. Are you done?"

"Yes," Vano replied. He guided Alexa to turn around. "Shall we go to the hotel?"

"Alright." Alexa took a step to place her glass on the table, but she accidentally stumbled on Vano's foot. She stumbled slightly, and Vano quickly caught her waist to prevent her from falling.

Alexa closed her eyes tightly. Her heart raced, nearly leaping out of her chest, as Vano's face was now right in front of hers.

Alexa also complied when Vano guided her to lie down on the sofa. And when Vano moved to lock the door to his room, Alexa was able to get as much oxygen as she could. Alexa gets ready, not the hotel, but Vano's room will be their room tonight.

Alexa realized. What is the relationship between the two of them? So he tried to relax when Vano crawled on top of him. Revealing the blouse she was wearing. Letting go. Hugging, untied the hook on his back. Showing off two circles which are now slightly different.

The size starts to increase. The tip that was once small is now starting to expand and bloom.

“It's getting denser.” Vano rubbed the split tip with his tongue alternately. Alexa of course stiffened because of Vano's gentle touch. He bit his lower lip, holding back the strange vibration that was starting to tingle beneath it.

It's not quite there. Vano unhooked the jeans that Alexa was wearing, complete with a triangle-shaped object. Without warning, Vano opened Alexa's thighs and buried his face there. Alexa tried to cover it so that Vano wouldn't sip her under there.

“Van… t-that…, ah,” a sigh escaped. No matter how hard he wanted to hold back and forbid it, Vanoe didn't care. He remained adamant about playing there. It made it difficult for Alexa to breathe, even sigh after sigh escaped her lips.

Vano got up. Feeling enough and knowing that Alexa has reached the peak of the pleasure she offers. Without taking his eyes off his wife, Vano quickly took off the shirt and trousers he was wearing. He couldn't wait, he, who was still trapped under there, felt suffocated. It hurts because you still haven't been allowed to go out.

Instantly Alexa's body stiffened. Seeing how strong and strong Vano was, who had just escaped from the confines of a triangular object. Now the man was kneeling in front of her and starting to greet her.

Didn't go straight in. The hardened Vano just played, rubbing Alexa's small bulge, making the woman look up. His mouth was open, unable to hold back the urge any longer. Alexa wants Vano to come in right now.

"Van," groaned Alexa, when Vano stomped inside. He wanted to sigh, but couldn't. His lips were silenced with a soft kiss. Accompanied by squeezing and rubbing on both chests. There were no more words, all that was left was sighs and the sound of Alexa's movements on the sofa. Moving restlessly because of the very fast and deep rain.

"Gosh..." cursed Vano. Looking at his wife who raised her eyebrows. How could it not be, on the way to release Vano's cell phone kept ringing. Even though earlier he had told his father and Chelsea not to disturb him because he and Alexa had their own way of honeymoon.

However, his cellphone refused to stop making Vano annoyed to death.

“Pick it up first, Van. We still have plenty of time. Alexa rubbed Vano's innocent back and kissed her husband briefly on the lips. It's true that she was also annoyed at being hung up, but it seemed like the call coming to her husband's cellphone seemed more important.

Vano nodded. Without caring about his plain condition, he walked to his desk to get his cell phone. As soon as he got there he came back and sat next to Alexa. Realizing that her husband was in a bad mood, Alexa sat down and hugged Vano. Vano responded with a hug and rubbed his wife's innocent back. While waiting for Vano to finish his call, Alexa touched and rubbed Vano who was still looking up below.

"Yes, Sis, what's wrong?" Vano asked as soon as his and Amber's call was connected. Making Alexa's slender fingers stop rubbing Vano down there. Sis, that means it was Amber who contacted you. Don't ask Alexa why, she's jealous.

“Van, I beg you… come to the apartment, I need…” The call ended. Vano raised his eyebrows looking at his cell phone. Amber's voice sounded heavy and the sudden end of the call made him worried and wanted to confirm what was wrong with the girl. However, what about Alexa?

  Amber doesn't know what Celine mixed with her drink, so she's as hot as she is now. His body was sweating, and the itching was starting to attack him. Amber squeezed her wet hair tightly. Cursing himself for being stupid, he just wanted to invite Celine to dinner together as a form of celebration for Vano's wedding.

As a woman who was heartbroken, Amber accepted this so now she has fallen into Celine's trap. Before returning to the apartment, Celine said to him, "Enjoy your day, cousin. If possible, spend your evening with a man to make it more enjoyable."

At first, Amber thought it was all just a farewell joke, but instead it was a warning for her to be prepared for the game that Celine was preparing.

After soaking herself in the bathtub and dousing her head with shower water, the image of making love with Vano still flashed through her head. Making Amber frustrated and lying on her back on the bed. Not caring that her innocent body was wet, she closed her eyes. Thinking about how to vent the effects of the medicine that Celine gave him.

"Vano," muttered Amber. Grabbed the cell phone on the nightstand and repeatedly called Vano. Ask the man to come. If Vano came, Amber wouldn't demand anything from the man. He just needs help, nothing more than that.

If he doesn't come, it won't be a problem because he can just get the answer, "Wait for me there," from Vano. Amber simply closed her eyes. Open both thighs and stroke using your fingers. He squeezed his own chest alternately, imagining that Vano was the one doing it.

However, all of that was not enough. Amber actually became increasingly dizzy and craved a man's touch. And he was about to get it because the apartment bell rang. Without clothes, Amber got up and turned off all the lights. There was only dim light from the lights of the building next door. He sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting for Vano to come in himself to check on him. There's no need to bother with this, as Amber doesn't lock the unit door.