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TWENTY EIGHT
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Inside the car is only filled with the roar of the air conditioner which is turned on in the coolest mode to dispel the hot summer temperatures. Since leaving the hotel grounds ten minutes ago, the rental car driven by Lean had been silent and had grown colder. The two people, Lean and Avelyn, felt awkward with each other just to start a conversation. Actually, Avelyn was feeling awkward, while Lean was just letting Avelyn enjoy her nervousness. The dinner was actually going to cancel because Avelyn didn't come after Lean waited for more than thirty minutes. The man had even cursed when he almost lost his temper and was going back into the hotel to eat at the hotel restaurant. But miraculously Avelyn suddenly appeared in a state of exhaustion because she was running while fixing her messy dress. In a blue dress that was supposed to make Avelyn look beautiful, Lean didn't have time to pay attention. He was already annoyed with Avelyn for not giving him any news. It didn't matter if Av
HUNTING MR. RIGHT THIRTY
“The food at the restaurant was really good!” Avelyn giggled and fidgeted a little as she stepped out of Lean’s Vette. She was a little drunk from drinking two shots of brandy. She's a really bad drinker. She shouldn't have let herself take two shots of brandy. "Be careful, Ave. You could fall flat on the warm sand beach." Lean walked briskly from the driver's door. He grabbed Avelyn's shoulder quickly before Avelyn fell down on the sand because her feet had just tripped over a rock. Avelyn's cheek pressed against Lean's hard chest, she looked up briefly to look at Lean, then giggled again in an annoying voice. "You know, leaning against your chest is really comfortable." Lean smirked. "I don’t mind. You can lean in there as long as you want.” "No no no." Avelyn moved her index finger in front of Lean's face. “I am a married woman. Leaning on your chest too long is not good.” Lean was excited to see the adorable Avelyn when she was drunk. Her index finger danced in front of his
HUNTING MR. RIGHT THIRTY ONE
Yesterday's dinner could be said to be going well. All night they had a nice meal, discussing whatever topics they liked, but without mentioning personal matters, such as talking about Elvis. Then before going home they took the time to dance with the other visitors in the live music arena that played stomping music as the night moved further and the wind was blowing harder. They needed to move last night so they could warm their bodies which were shivering from the strong sea breeze. Avelyn arrived at her beach house at twelve o'clock just after Lean once again took her around Panama City which seemed even quieter because some of the inhabitants had fallen asleep in dreamland. You could say last night's event was fun. It was enough for Avelyn to forget her frustration with Elvis for leaving her. But even so last night Avelyn took the time to contact Elvis when she woke up at two in the morning. At least she wanted to act like a caring wife saying goodnight. Unfortunately when this h
HUNTING MR. RIGHT THIRTY TWO
A small hum that sounded faintly among the gurgling sound of water distracted Lean from seeing the ins and outs of Avelyn's beach house. Behind the door that Lean thought was Avelyn's room came Avelyn's cheerful voice singing several verses of a romantic song she had memorized. Perhaps it was the silence in this house that made whatever sound Avelyn made louder. But Lean was happy when Avelyn was happy. He thinks she is happy with his invitation to go on a trip to Old Panama. Lean's hand reached out to touch the closed knob in front of him. Seeing the knob he wondered whether Avelyn had locked it or not. Obviously it would have been reckless if Avelyn hadn't locked it because she was alone in her lovely beach house with him. Lean gave a faint smile as he looked at his sturdy palm that was still perched on the doorknob that had been pressed down. The door was not locked. Either Lean should feel happy or feel guilty about intruding on Avelyn's privacy. But he was intrigued to enter th
HUNTING MR. RIGHT THIRTY THREE
There was nothing happy during the past twenty five years in Elvis's life apart from the fact that, today he will return home. Go home in the true sense. Tonight Elvis will back to Balboa to continue his delayed honeymoon with his beautiful wife. Even though their honeymoon time had been cut by two days due to his busy life, he felt that he had to make their last day tomorrow a very wonderful one. What do you think a husband should do to his wife? Fucking her in bed? He thinks it can be done anytime and anywhere. Even at their house later, they can do it all day long until they are exhausted together in bed. Elvis was not the kind of romantic guy before. When he was with Sarah, he rarely gave her any surprises that could please her. Time runs out every day outdoors to enlarge his business empire. Especially after he got the news that Sarah was pregnant, his world practically became more and more filled with ambition. He wants to have a giant company to ensure his daughter's life is
HUNTING MR. RIGHT THIRTY FOUR
Avelyn felt the sun was shining brighter today in Panama. She almost squealed with joy when she woke up to find Elvis sleeping next to her, hugging her possessively. She rubbed the top of Elvis's head slowly, but didn't hope to wake him up. From Elvis's face, Avelyn found many streaks of fatigue which made her worried. She was afraid that Elvis's disease would recur because the man was too tired. Seeing Elvis, Avelyn remembered her promise with Lean yesterday. They will have breakfast together at nine at The Paradise. But now all their plans are impossible because Elvis has returned. Her fun time with Lean ended last night. How grateful she was that Elvis had returned and that she would be back on the right track. She felt a blur of orientation during her time with Lean. She became oblivious to her marital status with Elvis. In fact, she tends to enjoy her company with Lean. After Lean came out of her room, she immediately wiped away those stupid tears. She disguised the tear marks
HUNTING MR. RIGHT THIRTY FIVE
"What did you get?" “A pearl necklace. You?" “Bracelet with beads made of unique colorful stones. I really didn't expect our new mistress to be that kind." The hordes of servants in the luxurious mansion were showing off the gifts Avelyn had given them this morning. They joyfully tried them one by one in a special room at the back of the mansion that they had always used to gather and gossip about. A total of ten servants worked in the mansion. The ten servants have their respective duties and responsibilities according to the division of tasks made by the butler. There were three people who were employed as cooks, two were assigned to clean the right wing of the mansion, then two people worked on the left wing, while the rest served as gardeners and janitors on the second floor. The ten servants had served for years in Elvis's magnificent mansion until the mansion and its contents felt so familiar to them. But one that has become unfamiliar to them lately. The presence of their ne
HUNTING MR. RIGHT THIRTY SIX
Answering the call from the knocker, Avelyn immediately rolled out of her comfortable bed and left the fashion magazine still wide open on her bed. The call came from the butler at Elvis's mansion. Just five days ago Elvis had told her that Magda was the butler of his mansion. No wonder at that time Avelyn often saw Magda hanging around. Even that woman was the first to greet her very kindly when she woke up in a strange place that is now her home. "It’s time for lunch, ma’am," said Magda politely. Avelyn glanced at the clock on her wall and only then realized that she had spent hours rolling around on the bed. "I'll come down later." Avelyn replied uncertainly. She feels that she doesn't need lunch because she often skips lunch when she has breakfast in the morning. But she deliberately didn't say that in front of Magda so as not to offend the kind servant. "Thanks for the reminder me, Magda." "It is my duty, ma’am. Then excuse me." Avelyn stared briefly at Magda, then closed h
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