When their bodies were on the sofa, Andreas immediately pressed in. Using his larger body, he pressed down on Vlora. He crushed her. He pressed her down. He made Vlora sigh and fidget with the feeling of his weight.Andreas crushed Vlora's lips mercilessly. He tasted repeatedly and then nodded. Of course, he did not forget to take a bite before moving on to explore Vlora's jaw.Breathing became ragged. Vlora gasped for air. The functioning of her lungs began to suffer as Andreas' caresses became more and more passionate.Andreas' lips left a trail of warmth on Vlora's skin. A seductive peck. Wet licks. Andreas' intense squeezing of her breasts made her want more.It was so intoxicating that Vlora felt like she was floating on a cloud.Andreas bit Vlora's earlobe. He squeezed it and Vlora's eyes closed. Vlora sighed and enjoyed it.Andreas' lips roamed again. His wet kisses spread again along Vlora's skin. While down there, with a deliberate

There was a short pause. Andreas took a deep breath, his gaze changed. He seemed to be thrown back into the past, when everything was still under control. “Back then, Nana still had full authority, and I was able to run Progun smoothly. Unfortunately, Nana's health deteriorated, and the shareholders demanded a transition to avoid unwanted situations. So, dad stepped in as president-director with a few conditions,” Andreas explained as he looked at Vlora. “One of those conditions was not to divorce mom.” Vlora remained silent. She chose not to comment and prepared herself to be a good listener. “Of course, that condition wasn't for Mom's personal interest, but for the greater good. You see, Mom's family has a close relationship with the Morales family, the biggest coal mining tycoons in Indonesia. There are several things that could happen if Dad divorced Mom. Morales's support would shift to the Ramirez family, and if that happened, Progun would definitely be helpless under Lostic.

After whispering, Vlora let go of Andreas. Her teasing look turned into a playful grin and she headed for the bathroom.Andreas could only take a deep breath as Vlora left him. But a moment later he chuckled softly.Something crossed Andreas' mind. He shook his head repeatedly as he picked up all of Vlora's clothes from the floor.“I tend to retaliate.”Ah! Andreas' eyes changed and he grinned mischievously. His gaze was fixed on the bathroom door.Deciding to follow Vlora, Andreas seemed to have a plan in mind to get another form of revenge. It seemed to be a pleasant idea.*That evening Vlora and Frans met. Perhaps it was not their first meeting, considering that Frans had also been involved in organizing Vlora and Andreas' wedding. However, due to time constraints and opportunities, they had not had a real chance to meet until now.So, Andreas had invited Frans to his house that night. It wasn't just th

When Andreas first met Vlora, he had some naughty fantasies running through his head. They had to do with something intimate and her nakedness, of course.It felt human to Andreas, considering how immediately he was drawn to the hidden beauty of Vlora's legs under her long pants. Somehow there was a story to be told, but his instincts spoke and he was convinced that there was a charm Vlora was hiding.Without a short skirt it did not matter. Andreas believed in his instincts and had a conviction. That was that something hidden was always worth pursuing.This was exactly the case now, although Vlora could not really be said to be hiding anything. A nightgown was no great obstacle.Vlora wriggled sensuously. Like a dancer following the rhythm of the musician, her body undulated in seductive waves.Then, for the umpteenth time, Andreas' mouth greeted Vlora's nipple from the outside. It was wet and warm. He sucked, sucked, and squeezed. Repeatedly and

“Just a normal dinner. Just inviting the family over to the newlyweds' house,” Andreas paused for a moment and shifted his sitting position slightly for added comfort. When he felt more comfortable, he continued, “We should have thrown a party, as is the family tradition. Unfortunately, that would have been too much trouble. So, I hope a family dinner will suffice.”Bryan put down the newspaper he had been reading and gave Andreas a very clear and disapproving look. He did not welcome Andreas' arrival. It was not just because Bryan knew that every time Andreas showed up, it would lead to trouble, or at least unpleasantness. Unfortunately, this was not the case for Amanda and Vian, who felt quite the opposite.“It's going to be a lovely dinner,” Andreas turned to Amanda. “I'm sure of it. Just think about it. We haven't sat at the same table for a long time.”“You're right, Andreas,” Vian agreed, narrowin