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“Hi, where are you from?” asked Maureen, coming down the stairs slowly wrapped in the blanket Ben had given her. Every now and then she stopped walking and sat on the step.“Basement.” Ben closed the front door of his unit and got a better look at Maureen up close. “Do you need more clothes? Yours are still in the laundry.”He lifted the blanket from Maureen's body and noticed some new reddish lines on the surface of the woman's tawny skin. Maureen did not seem to want to bother buttoning a shirt that was damp and torn in several places.“Well, I guess. Your shirt is also uncomfortable to wear.” Maureen raised a hand, allowing her play partner to strip the rest of the fabric on her body without feeling uncomfortable.She was quite confident in the smoothness of her skin without the fine hair on the hidden parts from painful waxing. Her peak easily stiffened with each rub against Ben's warmth. Too bad his opponent wasn't in the least bit interested in enjoying himself.“One moment.” Be
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Abandoned, Maureen sat close to the table in the middle of the room. She folded her hands on the surface and buried her face as deep as she could.Maureen had a hard time making choices when everything happened so fast. She had only just realized the ache all over her body, diverting her pain from the insults she had just received.She was originally willing to be cheap as long as she could snatch the man she liked, but now... Darren had come for her. What else could Maureen doubt?“What else do you want, Maureen?” Monologuing, there was no answer she could get. Her tears had not fallen since he left.There was more of a fear side to it as Maureen realized she was spending Darren's income on attention-seeking. She hated it, hated it so much when he chose to go home because of his wife's call. She hated that Darren had forgotten their time together by hiding behind the word family.“Feeling better?” Bottles of water filled the middle of the table. The occupant who arrived before Mauree
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Iqlima was still awake in the early hours of the morning. She felt uneasy because Darren had yet to show up after promising to return quickly for the dinner.She thought the family dinner was limited to the children and grandchildren of her in-laws, but the awkwardness that occurred there confirmed that the dinner that was the main event was intended to bring certain circles closer together.This is not unusual, because Iqlima had experienced something similar when her parents had not yet gone bankrupt. She almost rejected Darren's offer of ta'aruf-personal introduce because of the arranged marriage.If only the bankrupt never existed, Iqlima would not be with a man from outside her circle of life. Darren was one of the variables that suddenly appeared in the business empire that was considered capable of raising the family's standard of living.But where was he now?Sitting on the sofa in the front room, facing the unlit foyer, Iqlima was haunted by anxiety. Perhaps it was her instin
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Maureen's legs spread wide open on the edge of the table, letting her slit become an object for Darren's boneless moisture to savor. Her trousers dangled over the border of her still-attached shoes.That man had always been able to make her love juices flow with just a prick down there.Maureen's hands were propped up behind her body, letting her twin peaks show off the tension that was so tantalizing because the buttons of the shirt had escaped from their holes.“Ah, Uncle ....” Maureen closed her eyes, enjoying the waves of arousal that were increasingly drowning her. Another explosion breaks down the defenses, again, Maureen convulses as her opponent manages to bring her unparalleled pleasure.Darren squeezes Maureen's hindquarters, trailing his breath up the skin of his woman's belly, until it comes to the thing sticking out of Maureen's chest.“You cheat me...,” Maureen whimpers as she looks up, feeling every caress of the predator's tongue on her dark circles before scooping her
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Maureen returned to the table behind cubicle, noticing the look on her face from the mirror in her powder box. No mess. Her waterproof makeup was still in place. The sweaty activity with the uncle had only ruined the hairdo which could be dealt with a simple hair tie at the back of the head."It's been a long time at Mr. Boss's place. Did you get angry again?" Mr. Wahyu had time to ask after creating content in between work breaks.Maureen only realized that she missed lunch because of Darren's fantastic act of proposing to her impromptu.[Can that be called a proposal?]She desperately wanted to laugh at the idea of getting married abroad. Legally human, legalizing God's prohibition. How was this any different from what Maureen had done in recent years?Lured by the abundance of wealth? Of course you can sell yourself too. Maureen was not that crazy to fulfill her life habit."Mr. leader, please gimme permission." Grabbing her handbag and laptop in a separate bag, Maureen left the cu
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"Who did this to you?" The incoming message from the man Maureen was looking for was a relief to her.Maureen thought she would be ignored after rejecting Darren's request for marriage, especially since she chose to avoid him by blocking his number within a few hours.It turns out that sending photos of Iqlima's abuse can get Darren's attention very instantly. A few thin lines of scratches could be made clear using the right light and camera."Aunt Ima," Maureen replied."No way.""Whether you want to believe it or not," Maureen typed while her lips spoke to the phone screen in front of her, "What's impossible if you've been hit by the devil first?"Rolling over in her soft bed, Maureen savored every bit of pain Iqlima left on Maureen's face. Even her hair was not spared from the fury of the woman she called a lioness."I have an excuse to skip class tomorrow. Treatment first, or workout first?" Maureen prided herself on surviving the one-sided attack."Not fighting back?" Darren's re
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The ludicrous sensation still lingers even though Darren has let go of their union. Maureen's first time after six years.The taste? Still as painful as the first time. Even though Maureen is used to using aids or getting satisfaction from the man's fingers.Even though Darren did it slowly at the beginning, Maureen felt like she was split, torn, and throbbing strongly after the entirety of the man was trapped in his grip.[Crazy!]Maureen still could not believe the difference in getting an immediate release after the union. Darren who moved faster and faster, not letting any of his stimulation points go unnoticed, was able to connect Maureen to the peak of unexplainable pleasure.Hers down there must be very red and swollen. The hot friction-friction of Darren's massive missile was able to finish her off at the bottom.Maureen had lost countless times when Darren had just finished ending his ambition.The rapid, colliding breaths slowly slacken, giving way to a calmness that forces
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Darren tried to open his eyes, forcing his body to lean against Maureen's headboard. Remembering their hot action last night, Darren's loins felt crushed in places.They didn't even need to use a blanket just to protect themselves. Unlike when he was with Iqlima who always wanted everything covered, Maureen openly embraced him, rubbing her skin without any barrier as long as they slept.He wanted to laugh at his stamina, which seemed to be declining and could hardly keep up with Maureen. Even in his thirties, he was already struggling, what about in twenty years if they were together?He reached for the watch lying on Maureen's nightstand. It was more than three in the morning. "That long?" Darren had even missed two services because of a woman.He was a little worried about the whereabouts of Maureen's parents under the same roof. Did they get caught or did no one realize?"Maureen? Honey?" whispered Darren as he shook Maureen's shoulder.Maureen squirmed. She turned her back, then s
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