Trapped in Love Om Mafia Possessive

Trapped in Love Om Mafia Possessive
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"Honey's.."


"Hmm?"


"I want to collect your debt"


Arazey's eyes that had been focused on reading the book immediately turned to stare at the confused Grey who was lying hugging his stomach.


"What debt? Did I ever owe you or borrow money?" tanya confused Arazey.


Then Grey shook his head. "It owes me one free request in the car this morning" Grey said.


The man's hand continued to move to form an abstract pattern on his wife's waist. Arazey was used to this, indeed if being together like this Grey's hands were very active.


Hearing Grey's words that charged his promise earlier for Gret to shut up, managed to make Arazey speech silent for a few seconds.


Staring at that meaningfully smiling face, Arazey finally nodded in doubt. "What do you want?" ask Arazey.


"Nen*n everyone wants to sleep."


Arazey's eyes immediately glared upon hearing the unreasonable request from her husband, she thought Grey would ask her for something else.


But Arazey forgot, this cunning guy wouldn't ask for such an easy thing for her. In addition, Grey's gaze had indeed made Arazey suspicious.


"No way!" Reject hard Arazey.


"You want to break your own words?"


"Select others, such as making breakfast every morning or- "


"Such things can be done by the servants, but different from my request," said Grey cut Arazey's speech.


"Are you crazy?!" Grunts Arazey. "Your request is very unreasonable, Grey! Indeed you are a baby who must be breastfed when going to sleep huh?!" spliced her.


"I'm not a baby, but I'm a baby Daddy and I want to enjoy it before our child."


Look at this man, saying like that with his casual and facial expression? Really pissed Arazey off. It was like he was yelling at the man who was hugging his stomach, this,


But Arazey realized, that man was Grey. Her husband who has been lawfully and religiously, and also the man of her parents' second choice who is always in pride.


"I don't want to!" Arazey resolutely refused and refocused himself on the medical book he held.


"Remain unwilling?"


"Knew!"


Without saying another word, Grey got up from his position and grabbed the phone that was on the nightstand next to him.


Arazey glanced at Grey's movements with her tails. Where the man began fiddling with his cellphone until a while later the sound of the call being connected.


"Call who?" Ask Arazey.


Grey just shrugged his shoulders indifferently in response to Arazey's question, until moments later the call was connected.


"Hallo Grey, what's up, son?" A middle-aged woman.


Instantly Arazey's eyes immediately glared at the sound, the article was the voice of Rachel-Mama.


And now Arazey's hand was about to seize Grey's cellphone but lost quickly with Grey's movement that immediately stood up.


"Did I interrupt Mama's break?" Ask Grey.


"No son,"


"What do you want?!" Arasey's stifled growl is now standing on the mattress equalizing Grey's height. But Grey ignored her.


"This is Ma, I want to tell you that Arazey asked me to-"


Not yet had time to continue his remarks quickly Arazey smothered the mouth of her husband which she believed Grey would complain about the matter of investigating her brother's case.


"You want to complain, huh?!" Slowly press Arazey with bulging eyes.


Grey releases Arazey's hand with one of hers and then smiles in a meaningful slant that makes Arazey panic.


"Hallo Gray? Are you still there?" Rachel asked who was confused because suddenly Grey stopped talking.


"Yes Ma"


"So what did you say? Ara asked what?" Ask Rachel.


Hearing the mother's words across the street made Arazey's head shake, asking Grey to shut up.


But again the man just smiled his smile and opened his mouth to speak again.


"All your requests will be fulfilled!" Shouted annoyed Arazey who immediately grabbed Grey's cellphone.


"What's up with Ara, Grey?" Rachel's puzzled question upon hearing Arazey's scream.


"Why Ma, Grey is bored. I'm closing yes" said Arazey.


A second later, without waiting for her answer, Arazey ended the call and threw just any of Grey's cellphones into the bed.


"What the hell are you like a kid!" Screech pissed Arazey.


Then Grey pulled his wife's waist up to stick with her body, and looked up a little because Arazey's position was a little higher than her.


"It's called the home business, honey" Grey said with his sly grin.


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