Sexual Frustration

When the meeting was over, Aleandro went to his room and found Yuriel already gone. He snorted.

Stubble remains stubborn.

He had ordered her to wait in the office, but Yuriel had already fled.

Aleandro's cell phone vibrated. He glanced and picked up the phone.

"Come to the club tonight." A male voice was heard on Aleandro's cell phone.

He seemed to think before agreeing. After all, he hadn't been to a nightclub in a long time. He needed something to release his frustration with his wife.

..

A man leans lazily on the sofa, accompanied by two mini-dressed women on either side. He is Marvin.

Opposite him, a man with a similar face was smoking with a cloudy expression. He looked cold and isolated. But that didn't hide his charming, charismatic aura and handsome face under the chandelier.

The top two buttons of the shirt are open to reveal his broad chest.

The two women by Marvin's side couldn't take their eyes off the man and stared at him with hungry eyes.

Unfortunately, he did not order