Entangled in the love of the Lord

A woman with a beautiful appearance is even more accurately called perfect, sitting alone in a high-class bar and club that she deliberately chose to cheer her up in the midst of the frustration that hit her. Her two beautiful emerald-colored eyes, with curls staring desperately at the glass of high-alcohol drink she had just drunk.

Tonight she deliberately looked sexy to attract the attention of the men at the club. With a flawless appearance that catches the eye, of course many men approach her, but none suit her taste. When he really felt hopeless, she walked unsteadily out of the room. However, she accidentally bumped into someone with a tall body who suddenly walked in front of her, and the woman even vomited on the clothes of the person she hit.

Still with both eyes slightly blurred, the beautiful woman deliberately made her vision clearer, and it turned out to be a man. Unlucky!

"You're deliberately causing trouble with me, Miss?!" His baritone voice was firm and domineering.

"Sorry Mister. I accidentally. How much will your suit be worth with money?” The red-haired woman said with a bit of dizziness in her head.

"What are you saying?! Mr. Anderson's suit is not worth your life!" a man beside the tall man referred to as Mr. Anderson snapped angrily.

The tall, attractive-looking man named Mr. Anderson prevented his men, who were about to teach a lesson to a woman who had been impolite, from crashing into her big boss and even throwing up on the boss's expensive coat, who was known to be cruel.

“I have a more appropriate punishment for this woman. Bring her to my room, I will give her a punishment that this bitch will never forget for the rest of her life!” Mr. Anderson ordered, his dark aura seemed to dominate behind the handsome face he had.

Still half conscious, the woman was dragged by two of Mr. Anderson's men to a suite in the club.

“Hey, get off me! Where am I going, you bastard?!” The woman with red curly hair tried to escape from the two burly men who were clutching her wrists.

Arriving at the suite room that is usually used as Mr. Anderson's service room at the luxury club, the red-haired woman's slender body was thrown down on the big bed.

“Ah! Damn it!!” The woman continued to swear when the two men who brought her now tied her hands.

"It's ready, Sir, we say goodbye," one of them reported to a handsome man named Mr. Adam Anderson who was now glaring at a woman who had dared to soil his expensive coat.

It's not a matter of the price of a suit belonging to Adam Anderson, the most feared ruler in the city of Miami, but he really doesn't like it when a foreign woman suddenly touches him. That's why he wanted to teach the red-haired woman with the bitch-like appearance in her eyes a lesson.

He studied the beautiful face of the woman who was now looking at him half-consciously. Her long, smooth legs kept moving actively kicking the bed.

“Let go of me, dammit! Let me go!!" The woman in the red dress kept thrashing around in a drunken stupor.

Adam Anderson grinned, one hand tucked into his trouser pocket, staring at a sight that was pleasant enough to him. He was quite amazed because he had never seen a drunken woman who still had the strength to fight such a sexy woman like a bitch in front of him.

"You think I'm going to let you go, woman? Not that easy!" he snapped with a deadly glare.

Damn it!! Damn it!! maniac!!” The woman kept cursing, making Adam even angrier.

“What did you say, bitch?!”

With one pull, the short red dress that the woman was wearing was torn apart by Adam Anderson's burly hands. So now showing two twin bumps behind a lacy red bra that made Adam's head instantly dizzy.

"Red, you are indeed a woman in a red dress who is both hot and bold," Adam grinned this time with a hungry look.

Somehow the red color tonight makes her body become excited in a fast time. The intention of the heart only wants to teach the woman who bumped into him a lesson, but now his male desire wakes up just because he sees the mound behind the red bra that looks adorable in his eyes now. Hot, naughty and sexy that's the picture that fits in Adam Anderson's eyes on a woman lying in a torn dress unfit for bed.

"Don't touch me you bastard!! Don't!!" The woman screamed even louder, even though she already felt weak and felt very dizzy due to the influence of the alcohol she was drinking.

“You yourself came to me, woman. So don't blame me if tonight you're going to be finished by me!” Adam began to take off the white shirt he was wearing.

After taking off all the clothes he was wearing, Adam without hesitation sat down on the woman who was starting to weaken under his body.

“Take a good look at my face, woman. I want you to remember me tonight I will make you never forget for having dared to play with fire with me!” Adam began to crush the woman's red lips.

His hands roughly and impatiently took off the remaining cloth that was still attached to cover the woman's innocent body. While Adam's lips and tongue moved actively to crush the woman's lips to the point where the woman under his body was at a loss. Satisfied with playing on the woman's lips, now Adam's tongue went down to the woman's chest, which now began to look resigned under her control. she pulled the red bra until now showing a pair of beautiful mounds that looked challenging in her eyes.

"Ripe, I like the size," Adam whispered before he returned to crushing the pink top that was sticking out to challenge his male desire.

the woman who was now completely innocent no longer struggled, the woman's refusal now turned into a moan that sounded exciting to Adam. Know when the woman under his body starts to follow his game, a smile of satisfaction expands behind the beautiful face who is still busy enjoying one of the woman's twin hilltops.

Impatient to continue the next game, Adam immediately positioned himself. With one thrust, he failed to enter the woman. His forehead wrinkled looking at the woman who was groaning in pain under her body.

"Unlucky! Don't tell me you're still a virgin, woman.” Adam tried to reconfirm what had crossed his mind. One failed stroke, two missed strokes, up to three times Adam's stamp was now able to enter the woman, even if only half of it.

The woman screamed loudly before her body went limp under Adam Anderson's control. Adam froze for a moment, wanting to stop what he was doing, but the desire was too much for him at this point. not caring about the woman who was now unconscious, Adam continued to move faster and faster to complete his great desire for the beautiful woman under his body.