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My body feels sore and tense. So that makes me wake up from my beautiful dreams. Shit. Even though last night, Ozgur had time to give me a break for our hot activities. Yeah, and now he wakes up in the middle of the night and starts kissing my neck.

My eyes were still slightly open, at the moment Ozgur started kissing my shoulder. One of his legs entered between my thighs, then he raised my thighs to the top of his thighs. We cling like spiders, as he begins to move his hips. So that makes my sleepiness disappear.

Not before long, I felt his dick has turned on. His hands started to stimulate my clitoris. So that it made me sigh, I couldn't refuse or find an excuse to avoid him. I only obeyed when Ozgur penetrated again.

The sound of groans and groans, accompanied by sighing sounds, enlivened the silent midnight. We face each other and look at each other. Ozgur's great desire for sex, I never thought made me follow him. Ozgur is like electricity and I am water.

Fragile. That's me near him.

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I turned to the side, and I found this mobster still sleeping so peacefully.

Is he always like this when he sleeps? I was curious, finally I decided to look under his pillow is there a gun?

There wasn't.

"Are you checking me out?" Ozgur's hoarse voice made me turn towards him. His eyes were still closed, but his hands stroked my naked waist. I raise an eyebrow.

"I'm not checking you, literally."

"Do you want to kill me while I'm sleeping?" asked Ozgur, jokingly.

Is he angry? But at all, he didn't show any threat from his green eyes which were still slightly ajar.

"I am not that stupid." I chuckled and picked up Ozgur's t-shirt, I wore it to cover my naked body. I wanted to walk, but suddenly I winced in pain from the pain in my groin. I took a deep breath, and tried to move my feet. I don't want to be spoiled. But Ozgur got out of bed, he followed me and pulled my hand so I was facing him.

I wanted to let go of Ozgur's hand, but this time he pulled me back onto the bed. He immediately hugged me, he didn't care if our blankets were falling down.

"Honey, wanna burn 75 calories?" asked him.

75 calories, I thought for a moment... "Morning Sex?"

"Smart, as usual." said Ozgur, tightening his hug.

According to Harvard Medical School, sex can burn 5 calories per minute. 75 calories, meaning Ozgur asked for 15 minutes to have sex. I wanted to let go of his hand, but he tightened his hug and he saw my face. "You look tired, honey. Turn around, I'll massage your body."

"What?"

I don't understand, and Ozgur just let go of his hug, then he turned my body. So that makes my body lying on the bed. He brushed my hair aside and lowered the blanket to my waistline.

"I don't have any oil. With just my hands, is it okay?"

"Ozgur, you seriously want to massage my body?" I asked, turning towards him, in disbelief. Meanwhile he nodded his head. "Relax yourself, I will make you comfortable."

"But, but..."

"Massage or Morning Sex?" asked him.

"Massage," I replied, quickly. I looked back to the front, and folded my arms on the pillow.

"Do you like classical music? Debussy?"

"Hm, I love that."

"Debussy." said Ozgur, snapping his fingers. And suddenly, Debussy's soft music played. This clever room collaborated with him.

"So this is the result of the background check so far?" I asked.

"Oh Beyza, little witch. What did Beyza tell you?" asked Ozgur back. He approached, and he began to gently massage my shoulders and the area around my neck. I took a deep breath, the touch of his hand there really comforted me.

"She just said, if you investigate my background and... hmm." Ozgur massage was so comfortable. So that makes me close my eyes. At first, the muscles in my body, which felt tense, suddenly relaxed.

"And what?" asked Ozgur, curious.

"You're a sapiosexual. Really?"

"It is true." Ozgur's hand moved to my spine, he pressed it gently, with his thumb.

"Ozgur, how come you can be a masseuse this good?" I asked, closing my eyes.

"When I was little, Daddy used to massage my body. It makes me still remember how."

"Your father..." I paused for a moment. Because I've read, that Kemal Doğan had an accident while doing sky diving, which made him die at the crime scene. Since then, Ozgur has taken over the work of the Doğan family's business and he has also started all of his illicit endeavors. What Ozgur just said is one of his precious memories with his father.

"What's wrong with my father?" asked him.

"I mean, he is so affectionate?"

"Hmm," Ozgur agreed.

I still wanted to ask, but Ozgur pushed the blanket down and he started massaging my thighs. He was massaging my thighs, but his hand movements were so sensual. His right hand gently presses the tendon behind my thigh, while his left hand massages my calf and leg.

The music was still playing softly, as his hands started stroking my waist. If I don't leave right away, this massage will turn into morning sex

"Ozgur, thank you. Now let me soak." I turned my body and immediately away from him.

"You don't want me to carry you there?" asked Ozgur, winking his eye.

"I don't hope for a shower sex." I said firmly.

"Really?" Ozgur is really good at flirting, at least he knows that his eyes are really charming. Ozgur knows how to use his eyes well.

"Well, can you give me appropriate clothes, Ozgur."

"I rather see you naked."

I slammed his hand in annoyance. And Ozgur pulled me back to bed. So that made me sit down and he hugged me from behind.

"Don't angry. Just joking." Ozgur whispers in my ear. So that made me turn to him, and he smiled. This Mafia, has fallen in love.

"Go to the shower. I'll get your clothes ready." Ozgur said, kissing my cheek and he lay back down on the bed.

I looked at him closely. Is it true that I will not experience torture here, as I read in the novel. Sex slave, submissive?

This Mafia Boss, is now lying on this bed, why is he too good for a Mafia Boss? Well, if I didn't count how he beat up that guy in the armory yesterday, I wouldn't have had bad thoughts of him. But that still doesn't define cruelty in the mafia world, or I haven't seen the other side of him?

"Wanna morning sex?" Ozgur suddenly opened his eyes. So that makes me turn to him, again. It seems, Ozgur studied psychology, because since yesterday he could definitely guess what I was thinking. Or is Ozgur a magician?

A little difficult, I walked because of the pain in my crotch. But I did not expect, Ozgur walked towards me and he lifted my body, he just carried me.

"Ozgur, you are naked." My eyes are bulging, he's not wearing any clothes.

"You are my wife, no problem." said him, smiling.

Ozgur led me to the bathroom. I stood in front of him, while he helped me out of his t-shirt. Ozgur looks at me closely, and I close my eyes. Then he stroked my breasts with his hands. "Beautiful."

I held his hand, then I removed his hand from my breasts which began to tighten.

"I'm going to take a shower," I said, quickly. Ozgur smiled, he turned on the water to fill the bath tub and he got up to take something from the nightstand.

"What is that?" I asked, when he dripped something into the bath tub.

"This is aromatherapy." answered him, dripping the liquid into the water. So that it creates a fresh aroma. I still saw him, when he walked in front of me. "Don't offer me to join you, or I'll have shower sex. I mean bath tub sex. Yesterday was your first time, take rest a bit." said him, while walking the other way.

Gotcha! Ozgur walked to the glass block across from the bath tub, and he turned on the shower. "I have to take a cold shower," him said, closing his eyes.

I glanced at his dick which started to turn on and I turned my face which had blushed. Apparently, he turned on the cold water to cool off. At the very least, Ozgur has become a gentle husband.

Husband?

I looked back at the ring attached to my ring finger. "Ara, this is just a drama of survival. Don't you get caught up in the feelings in this scenario." I said, silently.

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