On the second day of Carver's wedding to Violeth Fletcher, Carver leaves the Fletcher residence to get some fresh air and see what it's like outside.
The bright white match burned the end of the cigarette in his mouth.
Although Carver was a nice guy and never freaky like other guys who liked to get drunk and play with the ladies of the night, Carver had a habit of smoking at least once a day.
A puff of smoke rose high. The smell of tobacco mixed with the sweet taste of cigarettes is so delicious.
That morning Carver had not eaten breakfast, the first time he shared a meal with the Fletchers he was considered a trash son-in-law.
Carver sat briefly in a lounger on the pavement. Eats a slice of brown bread and sips on a bottle of water he bought at the store.
For some reason, Carver always imagines the beauty and beauty of Violeth's body, which has pure white skin without the slightest dirt. Even the woman who has now become his wife has a very distinctive body odor.
Moreover, Violeth's smile and beautiful face always make her heart flutter, even though she is in an impromptu marriage without love. Carver also doesn't know if Violeth loves him too or if he's just a man out to satisfy her lust.
Carver wished he hadn't looked at her cynically and didn't look down on the man.
In his daydream seeing the highway that was so crowded with passing vehicles, a glossy black BMW suddenly stopped on the road right in front of him.
Carver stopped and put down all of his food, watching a man in dark glasses wearing a black suit exit the car door on the right.
The man in the suit and glasses stepped toward Carver. The man's hair was shiny with a thin mustache that looked charismatic like a high official in a company.
Carver stood as the man walked over.
"Young master?" The man took off his sunglasses and walked further while saying.
"Sorry, who are you? I don't know you at all," Carver replied.
"Young Master Carver, we have been looking for you for a long time, finally we can find your whereabouts," the man replied.
"Young Master Carver, come on in the car. I'll take you home!" said the man as he opened the passenger side car door.
"Wait a minute sir! Who are you? I don't know you at all," Carver asked, not wanting to get into the car.
"I'm your father's confidant!"
"My dad died when I was little, you don't make up silly stories!" Carver looked at the man seriously.
"You will believe it once you follow your father's whereabouts, Young Master Carver," the man said in a calm tone.
"Come on, Young Master. I will lose my job if I don't bring you home soon. Your father can fire me," added the man.
"Fine. But be careful if you dare lie to me." Carver felt somewhere between annoyed and sorry that the man would lose his job, so he finally complied and followed him wherever he went in his BMW.
Carver even left his groceries on a chair in the parking lot.
Not long after, the car that Carver was driving turned toward a building like the king's royal property. Cars and several vehicles were neatly lined up in a place that was used as a parking lot.
"Young Master Carver, this is it," the man said as he pulled into the parking lot.
But Carver didn't hear what the man was saying, because he subconsciously glanced at the red supercar that seemed to be closest to the company building.
"Young Master Carver, this is your father's company!" The man immediately got out of his car and opened the door for Carver.
Carver got out of the car. Soon several people outside focused on Carver getting out of the car with a man the company's CEO trusted.
"Leopard Company?" Carver spoke softly.
"That's right. Isn't the name 'Leopard' the Young Master's last name?" asked the man.
"Yes, that's true. But...." Carver himself didn't seem to believe what was happening, but somehow he couldn't refuse the invitation of a man who claimed to be his father's confidante.
"Come on, Young Master Carver, I'll take you to your father's study," the man said, using his palm to lead Carver to follow him.
Knock the door.
Arriving in front of a room, the man knocked on the door, until he heard a voice from inside the room.
ENTER!!!
Carver waited outside because he didn't ask her in right away.
"What's wrong, Richard? Have you ever heard of my son?"
"That's right, sir."
Outside the room, Carver learns that the man who asked him is named Richard.
Seconds later, a man named Richard called out to Carver from inside the room.
"Young Master Carver, please come in."
Carver stepped into the room, suddenly cool air gushed from several air conditioners installed on several sides of the room.
"Carver? I finally got to see you again." The man in the suit said as he came closer and hugged Carver.
The man in the suit is Jackson Leopard, CEO of the company Leopard Enterprise.
Carver didn't know anything about the man, so he just sat there and didn't say anything.
"Carver, daddy missed you so much."
"I'm sorry, but my father has not been around since I was a child. My mother always said that my father died from drunkenness."
Duarr!!!
Like being struck by lightning on a sunny day. Jackson Leopard was silent at the words of his son who had just returned after decades of separation.
Richard was silent, not daring to interfere in this matter. He stepped out of the bedroom door to wait outside.
"Carver, daddy is alive! Maybe you forgot daddy's face, but I will never forget yours even though we were separated since you were 5 years old. Daddy told Richard to look for you with this photo!" Jackson shows a photo of Carver when he was 5 years old.
Loud moans echoed like a rhythm that would make anyone's blood rush from such a seductive sound. "Carver, you're insolent... Oh... Aaahh..." Violeth moaned while holding back the pleasure that really made her as a woman feel like she was floating in a valley of pleasure. Violeth's hands gripped the soft sheets of her bed, her sexy lips continued to moan with the pleasure she was receiving. Violeth lay on the bed with a bare body without a single thread wrapped around it, her legs wide open on Carver's shoulders, while Carver was on the bed in a half-standing position, he continued to pound his wife's penis freely. , both hands gripped Violeth's arms so that the woman could not resist. Carver looked at his wife's blushing face, he was sure that Violeth would definitely enjoy the game he was giving her. Carver continued to move his command stick at an increasingly faster rhythm. "Honey, you enjoyed it, didn't you?" Carver whispered as he approached his wife's face. Violeth
Violeth still clearly heard a woman's groans and sighs, but she tried to forget that it was just an auditory hallucination."Stop it, Clara! Don't be a fool to make such a sound!" said Carver."Just do what I did or I will scream if you have raped me." With the motion of rubbing her pleasure hole against Carver's body, Clara felt an extraordinary sensation. "Ooh, this tastes so good.""Aaahh... aaaahhh...." Clara sighed with her mouth slightly open, her face pressed against Carver's.Unknowingly, it turned out that Clara's pleasure hole was wet and showing a reddish color. This was the first time Clara felt pleasure in her pleasure hole which was still tightly closed."Didn't think it would be this good... I want to taste yours, Carver." Without feeling embarrassed by sighing, Carver pulled the zipper of Carver's pants down."You're crazy, Clara. Stop it!" Carver pushed Clara's body gently away from him. "You are a smart and respectable woman, don't sell your pride like this!"
At that time, Violeth stepped in to check the situation inside because she didn't believe what the man said."You can't come in! In this room there are only workers repairing two small rooms." The man restrained Violeth and closed the door by standing there."So what? I just wanted to check whether my husband was inside or not," said Violeth."Don't be rude or I'll call security to throw you out of here!" threatened the man who was now standing in front of Carver with the same height as the woman who was looking for her husband."Get out of my way!" Violeth growled as she stomped her foot wearing high heels towards one of the man's legs."Ouch!" The man fell and screamed in pain at the part of his leg which looked bruised from the hard impact of the bottom of his high heeled shoe."Apparently the door is locked," Violeth muttered.Inside, Carver kept staring at the door hoping it wouldn't open.Clara smiled as she traced Carver's face with her very sexy lips on tiptoe. "Come on,
Carver took a deep breath and exhaled slowly."You are a smart woman and have the potential to be a man's dream woman. I'm sure, one day you will definitely get a better man than me," said Carver."No. I already love you, Carver. I would rather lose my pride and chastity than lose you." Clara tightened her arms around Carver's wide body which exuded a masculine scent. "I won't let you out before we enjoy my body as a sign of our bond!""Unfortunately I can't."Clara, who was fed up with all the sayings and requests to get something she wanted, started making threats. "Even if you get out of here, I'll make sure everyone thinks you raped me!""I know you're actually embarrassed by your naked body like this, right?" Carver's good-natured brows alluded to the woman. "I can't possibly touch a woman who isn't my wife.""Let me be the one embarrassed as long as it's in front of you. I beg you, Carver, accept me! I'd give anything to you, in fact I'd give my whole body to you any time y
"Aren't you interested in my body? I'm willing to do this to get you," said Clara. The woman removed the only cloth that was still clinging and protecting the sacred folds between her thighs."Enough! Put your clothes back on and don't do this!" said Carver.But the woman completely ignored what Carver had said. Clara smiled and looked into Carver's handsome face, lowering the cloth covering the crown of honor until it sagged and fell to the floor.Carver was just silent with his mouth slightly open to let out his breath which was starting to be irregular with a heartbeat mixed with swish.Clara stood with a naked body without a single thread in front of Carver who was only about 50 centimeters away.Clara stepped closer so that she was only an inch away from her breasts and Clara's body. "I am still a virgin, I will dedicate my chastity only to you."Carver looked down. Then he turned to look at Clara's face. "Quickly put your clothes back on! Aren't you ashamed to show your bo
"What do you mean?" Carver turned his back, where Clara was behind him.Without shame, Clara unbuttoned her shirt one by one until it opened and revealed the black cloth covering her smooth body.You can see a pair of breasts that are behind the cloth so that they protrude upwards, showing how tight and dense their contents are.Carver was forced to look at Clara's lumpy breasts, because they were so big and seductive, even though they weren't as big and beautiful as Violeth's which were always squeezed by his hands.Clara dropped her blazer on the floor. Now her white and smooth body is only wearing a black tube top which covers a pair of twins that look so smooth and supple.What made Carver's heart beat even louder was that Clara's neck and chest looked so smooth, clean and white, well-groomed.Clara slowly unzipped her very tight skirt, revealing a very beautiful lower waist."Enough, Clara! What are you doing?" Carver looked at Clara's face, which now showed a seductive smile.