All Chapters of The Pervert Desire: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Maureen had been complaining of boredom ever since Darren left her in the sprawling compound that looked more like a Balinese villa. Each small detached building served a different function, one of which became Maureen's room as he carried her in after fulfilling his passionate desires on the passenger seat of the car.Darren doesn't even bother to dress her as she falls asleep in his arms. The mature man Maureen once adored in the past continues to savor every encounter of their skin. The light touch was just a gentle caress, to the tugs that should have invited desire.However, Maureen is too tired.Angga drains her energy and sleep, and Darren doesn't tolerate it. Not only was every joint broken, but hers was still hot and sore from the painful repetitive friction."I'll be back later." Darren's heavy, seductive voice signaled that morning had come again.Time in Maureen's world the past few days had seemed to race by, too fast for her to feel fully rested.During their night toget

“I just found out that Kokoh can be this bad.” Matthew's hands were clutching the top of his head, his steps going back and forth at a short distance every time he finished throwing a punch at one of Darren's subordinate drivers that Angga remembered.“What about before?” Angga-who had come because Ben had interrogated him as the last person with Maureen before she was taken-didn't believe that Darren had a good impression on people. He himself had gone through tough negotiations surrounded by bouncers to stop Maureen from leaving.“Mr. Darren is known for his loyal employees. No woman bribe has ever worked, even if most of them are in big projects.” Ben said as he lifted the back collar of the driver's shirt.“It's hard to be the one who has to keep secrets, sir.” Seeing how much of a beating Matthew had taken to get the information, Ben slipped him a fold of money he thought would be suitable for medication before the three of them left.Opening one's mouth about a superior's crime

Much better. Even though the crushing was still felt, Maureen was no longer as weak as before. She could open her eyes wide and enjoy the diffused light in the room.Not wanting to lift her head yet, she turned her head to the left side and found a man placing his right cheek right in front of her face.Almost surprised, Maureen greeted softly, “Hi ....” She realized that the fingers intertwined with the man's were attached to a forked IV needle, one for electrolyte fluid, the other connected to the periodic release of medication from a large injection.The man nearby winked, then jumped to release his hold on Maureen and quickly stood up from his chair. “Hi, need anything?”For Angga, being so close to Maureen after a full night of vulgar scenes, everything felt awkward. He had to hold the back of his head many times every time he met Maureen face to face.Their relationship was just a one-night stand, nothing more. Why would Angga expect more?“No,” Maureen's answer almost made Angg

In the predominantly white room with various wooden ornaments including the massive window frames, there is no sound other than the intermittent sighs and continuous pounding of a pair of humans without any covering on the bed.The woman squatted over the man holding her waist, pressing deeply into the object entering her snatch, then lifting her buttocks high until the long object was almost released, then repeating the same motion.The long hair behind her continued to swing in various directions at random. Her body was already very wet with sweat, dripping from her tired face that was forced to shake by the hand holding her."Uncle, please .... It hurts ...." She begged, but wasn't sure what for. Wanting to stop, her body continued to seek relief from the growing tingles down there.He did stop moving her waist up, but his grip on her hips swallowed his manhood with great force. The twitching sensation he felt seemed to suck away his entire reality, he felt catapulted by the ultima

Maureen sneezed badly from the wilted roses on the corner of her desk. It had probably been a few days and no one had moved the bouquet with the anonymous 'Miss U' handwritten greeting card.Somewhat horrified, he chose to throw the thing that would normally make a woman melt into the nearest trash can in a state of sudden nasal congestion. Just a single rose in one of Darren's residences could make him suddenly lose his appetite, let alone a large series."Really, you don't want to be dropped off?" asked Ben as their working hours drew to a close while Maureen was still struggling with the curve of unfinished reports due to too many passing 'ads'.Maureen really felt guilty for sneezing so loudly that the other employees always questioned her every time she passed in front of the cubicle."Just go ahead. It's okay." Maureen took another sheet of tissue from the box the young man had bought her at lunchtime. Not only was she sneezing, but also her eyes were already watering from someo