They couldn't afford to be complacent, even though their leader was starting to show a quick recovery. "There's nothing to worry about, after all," Hugo grumbled. "You're the ones on guard duty. I might go crazy seeing them together all the time." He took out his cellphone, which was always in his pocket, and lit a cigarette while accepting a bottle of his favorite soda drink. "Don't let your guard down. Let me know if anything suspicious happens, even the slightest thing." "Understood, Boss!" ***[]*** "Sam, the grilled fish is ready," Beatrice brought her creation, still emitting smoke. She grilled the fish that Ute brought on the makeshift grill Sam had made. The night slowly descended as Beatrice and Sam enjoyed it together. There wasn't much conversation between them. Mostly, Beatrice asked questions and talked about her life. Meanwhile, Sam responded with a slight grin. Hearing Beatrice's happy voice was enough to fill him with energy. "Well, it seems like you've learned a
Beatrice laughed. She nodded, and then, in response, her fingers carefully unbuttoned Sam's shirt. Occasionally, she glanced at Sam, who had trapped her. There was impatience in his expression, but he seemed to enjoy the touch Beatrice was giving him."You can unclasp the belt, right?""I've done it countless times. How could I not know?"Sam gave another kiss. "You're smart."Somewhat hastily, Sam took off his pants once Beatrice successfully unfastened the belt and button. "I can't wait anymore."“Be patience, Sam." She gently pushed Sam, who was ready to pin her down. "Do you want to go right away?"Sam blinked softly, and the corner of his lips lifted. "Okay." He then gave some space to Beatrice, who wanted to be free from his embrace. Following her desire, it turned out that Beatrice wanted Sam to lie down. "Ah, I can't wait to see what you're going to do."Beatrice's smile formed ever so slightly. "I hope you like it," she said as she moved down from Sam's body, her target clear
"Hey," Beatrice called out cautiously, walking carefully. The speedboat they were on swayed gently with the motion of the ocean. Despite the calmness, it still felt a bit terrifying to Beatrice. However, it didn't diminish her excitement as Sam invited her to enjoy the vastness of the sea compared to the beach."Hmm," Sam replied, glancing briefly. He leaned comfortably against one side of the sofa at the back of his motorboat. The morning sun accompanied them, and it felt comfortable against Sam's skin. Wearing sunglasses, a loose and comfortable shirt, and black shorts, Sam looked much more relaxed than usual."Here's your order." Beatrice also sat beside Sam, lowering her wide-brimmed hat to block the heat. Her cropped top hugged her upper body perfectly. Wrapped in a beach wrap casually tied around her super short shorts, Beatrice felt comfortable in her outfit. Besides, there was no one else on the boat, so she felt it was fine to dress minimally in front of Sam.After all, Sam d
"Undo your top," Sam commanded, right above Beatrice's lips. Beatrice's body seemed to move on its own upon hearing Sam's voice. She didn't object in the slightest. One by one, the fabric covering Beatrice's body, though minimal, was stripped away, leaving only her pants and bra covering her intimate parts.Beatrice purposely gathered her long hair to the right side, exposing her slender neck to Sam, who remained faithfully seated with ice cream in hand."Like this?"Sam scanned Beatrice's appearance today. He never found it boring whenever he looked at the curves of this beautiful girl's body. He had explored her entire body before, but truly, the desire to wrestle with the owner of this body never ceased.He took a spoonful of ice cream and slowly applied it to Beatrice's neck. Beatrice's faint moan could be heard, perhaps due to the cold sensation she felt. And with an incredibly slow movement, Sam licked every sticky and teasingly sweet fluid. Occasionally, he sucked a little hard
Jimmy massaged his temples forcefully. He had been restless since earlier, especially when Gerald said something he never wanted to hear. His uncle knew their wicked plans. His visit three days ago had been a warning for him to be cautious.Even if he went far away, what about his family? Despite Jimmy being a scumbag, he still cared about his father and mother."What's the next plan?" Gerald's question angered Jimmy. He threw the glass in front of him without hitting the boss, but it still infuriated Gerald."I didn't come here to receive your anger. I told you not to act recklessly, but you brought Sam here!" Gerald couldn't contain his frustration.Jimmy laughed. Gerald's words actually made the blood in his veins boil with anger. His head couldn't contain all the emotions anymore, especially since Gerald, whom he trusted to handle the situation, was now blaming him."The triggerman was from Eagle Wing, Gerald, in case you forgot.""My trusted man died because of your actions, Jimm
The atmosphere at the resort was just like the day before; lively, with conversations happening, and people bustling around under Sam's command. Whether through Eland or Hugo, they all obeyed him, including fixing the headquarters that had been messed up by Herry's men a few days ago.The police chief reportedly suffered significant consequences within his unit. Meanwhile, Ferdi was let off the hook, claiming he was being pressured by Jimmy Lee's side. The witness was their driver who initially refused to cooperate. But Ferdi always found a way to ensure his safety within the police force, even though it was clear that he had participated in helping Sam, along with his other friends. As for those who sided with Herry, they couldn't do much to resist.And because of that, Hugo and Eland weren't too concerned about the police coming to visit just to check the crime scene. Whatever. They didn't care as long as there was no more trouble. Most of their visits were accompani
Beatrice's smile never wavered. These recent days have been the most enjoyable for her. She never imagined she would reach this point, where she could relax and talk comfortably with Sam. Without too much fear or hesitation, although Beatrice often restrained herself from asking what she really wanted to know."Sam," she called out while carrying a plate of grilled shrimp. It was the catch from yesterday that she patiently waited for. Ah... not for Beatrice, though. Sam's patience turned out to be short-lived. Fishing, which supposedly required patience, was mocked mercilessly by Beatrice. How could it not? After only waiting for twenty minutes at most, Sam became impatient.The result? They still relied on the supply from the nearby fishing boat. Beatrice didn't consider it a big deal. Besides, their catch was still relatively fresh. Sam didn't protest at all. Including now, where the menu consisted of grilled shrimp and squid."Is it done cooking?""It
Throughout the journey along this road, their elderly eyes did not want to wander anywhere. It remained ingrained in their memory that in the past, yes, they often passed through the road where the forest surrounded this area. Just to meet old friends. Friends who were also rivals worthy of him in business.He believed that the person was firm and had his own resilience. Unshakeable even though his son had often tried to persuade him to join him.Even until his death, he insisted on standing on his own.Just like his son now. Alfred couldn't touch him. Not even a bit could he make Sam turn away from his hardened heart. He continued to carry out what his parents left behind without any external intervention.The car stopped as there was an inspection, even though Sam's main headquarters were still far away. "What's going on?" Alfred asked David, who was sitting next to the driver."I don't know, sir. It seems like Sam's men intentionally tightened s