WIDOW IN MY BED

Matt was sticking his phone in his ear when the sea breeze stroked his exotic black hair. “Just tell me what you called me for? No need for a log chit-chat.” Matt’s voice sounded much more relaxed this time than last night or his morning, and he even joked.

Jav, standing next to Matt, can guess who can make his Boss friendlier.

A young girl retaliated, “Okay, make it simple. Please investigate my boyfriend, Jarvis Malvire, and give me all the most accurate evidence. It must be complete!”

That girl’s name is Kellani Valery Reiner. I don’t know what they call it, but they have an unusual relationship; they’re like bloodless brothers. Then, does Matt have any unique feelings for Kellani? Only Matt and God know.

What’s clear is that the man will always follow Kellani’s request once it doesn’t make sense. It’s a form of gratitude. Since childhood, Matt has lost both his parents. Matt owes much to the Reiner family, especially Robert Reiner-Kellani’s father-whom he already considered his father. They gave Matt a family and helped little Matt take care of his assets. When the time came, Robert handed everything back to Matt.

“So, what should I investigate about your boyfriend’s affair?” Matt asked bluntly.

“I’m not sure. It’s intuition, but something’s wrong with Jarvis lately. I’m going on a bus trip to Bangkok in two months, and I want all the reports to be there when I get back from Singapore.” Kellani explained.

Women’s feelings are sharp, but Kellani’s feelings are the scariest.

“You’ve been dating for too long. Maybe he’s bored or sick of you.” He mocked Matt all the time.

“Watch your mouth, fool!”

Matt just laughed. “Ehem! But are you okay? You can call me anything, little girl. Do you want to talk to me?” Matt’s honestly a little worried.

But Kellani turned the eyeball back there. “Don’t pretend to have a conscience! You just did what I asked you to do. I’ll pay, Matt.”

“You are such a son of a bitch! Take it easy, and I’ll do it anyway. But I don’t need your money, and I have more money than a bank employee like you.” Matt replied with a smug, distinctive intonation.

Yes, the man was very confident in his wealth. His hobby is combining the colours of clothes and cars. However, if Matt needed to go fast, he would only ride a Rolls Royce or a black BMW, which had to be available throughout the De Opera Hotel basement. Airbus was the best choice-Matt’s favourite helicopter brand.

“If you have more money, why are you still in that business? You poor bastard!” Kellani scoffed at not wanting to lose. They’re like brothers who mock each other.

“It’s not about the money, dear Lani. There’s a satisfaction you can’t get; it’s about power, and I can do all your requests because I’m in this business. I have power, little girl.”

Kellani’s tired of talking to this arrogant man. “Whatever you want, Matt. Don’t forget what I asked you to do.”

“Anything for you, little girl. And I’m ready to make your girlfriend lose both legs if she’s cheating.” Matt said, grinning evilly.

“No, let’s not do more of that!” said Kellani firmly.

Even though Jarvis is his girlfriend, Kellani loves him, so he doesn’t want anything wrong to happen to Jarvis.

“To my beloved sister, I will obey-”

Matt is still calling Kellani when suddenly, the young man curses.

“Damn it!”

“Don’t yell, damn it!” said Kellani exasperatedly.

“No, not you. I’ll hang up. I have something important to do.” Matt didn’t even let Kellani say thank you or say goodbye.

Oh, well… Oh, well… tut

…

Matt throws a bathrobe right over Amanda’s half-naked body when she is sunbathing in a red bikini wrapped around her breasts and covers her synthetic ass with only the cloth she wraps around. Amanda doesn’t want anyone to see the scars on her body.

“Oh, My…” Amanda almost cursed.

“What are you doing? You hit me! It hurts!” Matt threw the bathrobe so hard.

“What the hell are you wearing!” Matt cursed Amanda and her fucking bikini.

“Here are my bodyguards, and you want them to see you naked! Huh!?” snapped Matt, right in front of Amanda’s face.

As soon as Matt discharges his men, Matt doesn’t want anyone else to see Amanda in a half-naked state-Matt gets possessive when Amanda doesn’t belong to him-she understands the situation now.

The girl answered casually while fixing her sunglasses. “I’m just enjoying my vacation.” Then putting wine in his mouth in a fucking way– erotic.

Matt massages his temples, upset. He allowed Amanda to take a vacation on his yacht. Still, it wasn’t the minimal clothes that would make her bodyguard’s eyes feel refreshed. What’s more, Amanda’s way of biting a vine is annoying.

Shit! Matt’s feeling upset.

In boiling condition, Matt immediately roughly cut Amanda’s hand, then took the woman into his arms. Amanda’s rebelling, but Matt doesn’t care.

“Don’t provoke me!” Matt said softly, not wanting to be denied.

But Amanda denied it. “Why?” Amanda realized that she had made a wolf rise in blood.

“Isn’t the weather too hot? In this weather, we have to wear bikinis; even you can have sex with me without letting go, Boss!” Amanda said more like a mockery than a sex invitation.

Matt’s tightening Amanda’s waist. “You’ll be mine! I assure you. Then, after that, I’ll do everything I want for you. I’ll throw you into bed whenever I want to be with you!”

“May God not grant your delusion!”

Amanda knew the man in front of her would only threaten her. She wouldn’t forcefully put her erasure into it. Do you know what I mean? No matter how hard Matthew Wallace wants Amanda, as long as she doesn’t permit him, Matt will never go too far.

Amanda threw out the bathrobe, but Matt took Amanda’s body faster. She’s getting tighter in her grip. Matt drew Amanda closer to her chest. Amanda can feel something under Matt’s shirt that feels hard and shaped-Amanda’s blushing.

“Don’t you dare, lady!” Matt said, getting angry.

“Why? Even in Sydney’s Obelisk Beach or Valalta, Croatia is allowed to be naked. All the women there sunbathe without wearing clothes. You’re as old as an old man!” Amanda said in a mocking tone. Matt’s not angry, he’s smiling.

Amanda just woke up. “And, keep your tense penis away from me! Do I have to say it twice today? Manner, please.”

Amanda feels it because they’re in the same position. After tucking Amanda’s hair presumptively, Matt gently blows the woman’s ears-Amanda underestimates.

Matt needs to answer. He enjoys moments like this when he’s teasing Amanda.

“Don’t you dare be a jerk!” Amanda couldn’t stand it.

“Ssssss!” Matt grinned mischievously, making Amanda nervous about throwing the young man into the sea to eat the shark. Damn it.

“Why do you always kiss me? Do you think I dare not force you? I will discipline you if you continue to discipline me.”

Amanda remained silent. He was afraid that a strange man in front of him would do something indecent this morning.

“Or you want to help me? Your pretty lips would be more useful if mine were in it-” Matt said to stop when he saw Amanda’s glaring eyes. That sounds very frontal.

Matt ducked, drew his lips closer to Amanda’s ears, and whispered in a husky, shameless voice. “I mean, your lips, and my penis, they know each other. You shut up, mine quiet. Good idea, isn’t it?”

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