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Chapter 34: -Mrs Dalia In Distress -
Chapter 34: -Mrs Dalia In Distress -
’Mrs Dalia?’
He thought in disbelief, not wanting to believe, despite the fact she was right there being assisted by the same person who drugged her.
The man was quite cautious, acting all kind while giving several apologetic nods at the dining couples that glanced their way.
And soon they were close to making an exit.
Feeling his chest swell with unwillingness, he glanced at the ridiculous amount of dishes they were yet to dib into and stood up, earning the attention of his father and sister.
"Sorry, I want to use the restroom." He muttered, swiping the napkin as he calmly structed out.
...
Meanwhile, away from the public realm, within the building mass of the 5 star hotel, unknown to Max. A luxurious black BMW swerved into one of its parking lots to reveal a professionally dressed, young chauffeur closing its door. As he handed the keys over to the awaiting man, who had a drunken vixen strung to his shoulders. Though such sights were rare, the young chauffeur had seen several and was able to act oblivious to where the woman’s hand was trying to grab. Only to be held back by the man, who nodded cynically at her acts and collected the key with his other hand.
Bidding a curt nod, the young chauffeur quickly scampered. His suspicion thrashed by the thought of losing his job if he messed up.
"Here you go bitch, you can have it for all you want." Seeing the chauffeur was no longer in sight, he let go off her hand that was trying to cease his dick through his pants.
"Hmmm." A short groan hummed through the man’s throat, as his breath quickened. Drawing a quick inhalation, his eyes shone with dark glee and excitement at her wonderful touch.
"Co...come to mommy." As her slurred words reached his ears, tightening her hold of the protruding tent in his pants.
A creepy victorious smile curled up his lips, as he lowered his arm to grab a handful of her unimaginably soft ass. Closing his eyes soft, with a pleasured look.
"You’re not so stubborn any more are you." Remembering the last event that unfolded when he tried to feel her amazingly shaped ass before. His eyes shot open with lust staring at the massive burst on her chest. Instantly feeling his desire alight in taboo flames.
"Don’t worry daddy is going to play with you today without you having to remember any of it." Muttering these words into her ears, he brought her into a hug to feel the plumpness of her chest and g tightly grabbed both sides of her ass with keen precision.
Snuggling his face into her hair, he inhaled the scent of it in a perverted manner, exhaling with satisfaction.
"I’m going to fuck..."
"Hey." Suddenly a calm distinct voice interrupted his words.
Turning, he saw a youth.
’Quite the good look.’ he thought, noticing the shawl lapel suit was one of its recent models from a luxury brand.
"You lost kid?" Wrapping one arm around the drunken vixen like she was his woman...
"No."
Unfortunately he couldn’t react to what happened next. Max fist rapidly extended and covered his vision.
Few minutes ago...
"Oh fuck."
Appearing outside the towering building, Max cursed at the tranquil road with no one in sight.
"It’s impossible."
Casting away the possibility that the man was gone, he happened to catch a striking red light at the edge of his vision. Attracted by it, he saw black BMW swelved downward and out of sight.
’There’s an underground parking lot.’ As his brain registered this fact, he dashed after the car that was now nowhere in sight.
"You’re not so stubborn any more are you."
this was the first word he heard his silent arrival
"Don’t worry daddy is going to play with you today without you having to remember any of it."
At the sight of the man squeezing her into a tight hug, lowering his hand to her ass. He couldn’t take it any more and interrupted his next speech.
"I’m going to fuck..."
"Hey.". He called out, silent staring at the man as who acted in pretense of a lover hand wrap his arm around her waist
"You lost kid?"
"No."
Using the accumulated vexation, he clenched his fist and punched out without a second thought. Taking the grown man by surprise.
Shortly after, under the brief silence, a loud thud reverberated through the lot sending subtle vibration into the ground.
On the floor, the man clutched his throat tightly, his bulging eyes wide open before passing out reluctantly.
Checking if he was still breathing, Max muscles relaxed as he breathed a relieved sigh.
’That was too risky, I was so close to commiting murder... because of a woman at that.’
But then as he made to stand up...
"A win for Max the Stallion! Wooo"
Staggering on her heels, she wobbly pointed at him with a nutty inebriated smile. And playfully made to hit him with her purse. only to lose balance had made a disoriented fall on his chest.
Having stepped forward his eyes steeled, feeling her big boobs firmly pressed against his chest while he held both of her arms.
"Mrs Dalia?" He managed to utter, faintly pushing her back with a puzzled glint flashing past his eyes.
’Ehn? What the fuck did he give her, she looks so intoxicated and...’ Before he could finish, his thoughts was interrupted by her hand firmly placed on his groin area.
’Aphrodisiac?’
Quickly shaking off the thoughts, he composedly collected her purse while holding her two hands with one hand. Soon he found what he was looking for, and hurriedly brought out her car keys.
"Ok Mrs Dalia I’m going to take you home, where is your car parked?"
He questioned, but all he got was a whimsical smile, and a nudge made with her breasts as she tried to shake off his grip.
At the thought of his growing erection, he avoided glancing at her and pressed on the key’s unlock button.
Clock! Clock!
The next moment he was surprised to see the car parked on the opposite side of the lot blink as it sounded an alarm. Then he glanced to see it was the familiar black SUV.
Sighing, he pulled her behind while trying to ignore his own awakening lust.
After a few accidental stumbles, her breasts colliding with his body repeatedly, they managed to reach the SUV.
’Well...’ Glancing at his intoxicated neighbor, he threw her purse inside, and scooped her in a bridal style.
"Oops, Max the..."
Upon placing her on the back seat...
’Damn.’
Inhaling her intoxicated breath, the sweet sour taste of grape filled his mouth as he happened to brush her persistent succulent lips with his tongue.
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