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Prison of Love: Me and My Boss

(ENGLISH) MATURE CONTENT (21+) Haruna Azhar is a thirty-year-old girl who has been locked up by an arrogant young President. When Haruna first met the President, Haruna had offended him. That was the beginning of the suffering that Haruna would face. The president who didn't accept it began to disturb Haruna's family. To protect her family, Haruna is willing to be a guarantee and stay at the President's house. Gradually, the President became interested and fell in love. Can Haruna fall in love with the President? When his heart was constantly hurt by the President. Is it possible that feelings of love can grow in her heart? **** This is my first time creating a novel in the English Language. Sorry for my spelling if it doesn't make my readers happy. Thank you. *art by Pinterest. I am only edit*

Sekar_Laveina_6611 · Urbano
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42 Chs

GOING TO THE HOTEL(2)

Tristan lost his temper. He grabbed Haruna's hand and threw her in the middle of the bed. Tristan fell on Haruna's body, his hands gripping Haruna's wrists on the right and left. Their faces were only two inches apart. Haruna tried to pull her hand away, but Tristan grabbed her hand tightly.

"You want to rebel? Don't love your little daughter?" Tristan intimidated Haruna's mind.

Haruna stopped struggling and turned her face to the side. He could only shed tears.

Tristan clasped Haruna's hands above his head and held her in one hand. One hand gripped Haruna's chin and pulled her so that Haruna's face was facing and saw Tristan's face.

"For some reason, I always wanted to see you depressed in front of my face. This tense and frightened face of yours always makes me happy." Tristan smirked then started to bring his face closer to Haruna's.

Haruna closed her mouth and eyes. His eyes were tightly shut as tears continued to fall. Haruna wanted to run away, but she couldn't do it. Tristan kissed Haruna's lips which were tightly clenched. But a second later Haruna's lips parted because Tristan bit Haruna's lower lip. Tristan didn't miss the opportunity, he immediately sucked Haruna's tongue gently and played his tongue inside Haruna's mouth.

Haruna's lips were like high alcohol content, very intoxicating Tristan's feelings. Tristan was still not satisfied even though he had been staring at Haruna's lips for half an hour. Tristan was completely addicted to the softness and pleasure he felt from Haruna's lips. For the first time in his life, he felt quite satisfied fondling women without having sex. Haruna's breath hitched, Tristan had kissed her for half an hour without a second's pause. Haruna felt tight, the air in her chest cavity began to thin out.

Seeing Haruna who was starting to have trouble breathing, Tristan lowered his kiss to Haruna's neck. For a moment Tristan was stunned to see the wound on Haruna's neck. The wound was already blue, Tristan rubbed the wound with his index finger. Haruna's hair growled, feeling Tristan's soft touch on her neck. Tristan then licked the wound gently. Haruna held her breath to muffle the strange sound that Haruna couldn't decipher.

Tristan kept kissing every inch of Haruna's neck. Inch by inch he traced Haruna's neck with his tongue. The wet tongue that sticks and guerrillas around Haruna's neck makes Haruna clench her hands into fists. When Tristan started to put his hands under Haruna's loose t-shirt, Haruna immediately rebelled and tried to push Tristan away.

"Don't! I beg you," said Haruna with tears streaming down even more. Haruna's sobbing voice made Tristan smile even more.

"Call my name! I will let go, if you can beg me gently, I will let you go. Come on, call my name!"

"No-no. I don't know your name," Haruna said looking for an excuse.

"Really? I have a way for you to remember my name well," said Tristan as he took his cell phone above Haruna's head. "What if… I call my men? Are you still going to pretend you don't remember my name?" Tristan immediately dialed a number and got ready to call. However, Haruna immediately stopped him.

"I remember, there's no need to involve Kiara anymore, Tristan. Your name is Tristan isn't it?" Haruna asked nervously.

Tristan smiled when he heard Haruna call his name. "Please, if you want me to let you go," said Tristan.

"Please, let me go, Tristan," Haruna said slowly. Haruna was desperate to run away from Tristan.

"Hum, okay. I accept your request, Kiara will soon arrive at your house. Go home, see you again," said Tristan. He rolled over to the side.

Haruna did not waste the opportunity, she immediately got up from the bed and ran out of the room. Tristan sat on the edge of the bed and smiled when he saw Haruna running out of the hotel room.

"Wow, crazy. I've never felt anything like this. I'm really in love even though I just kissed Haruna on the lips. I must be just obsessed because I want revenge," Tristan mumbled with a big smile. Tristan calls Levi to take Kiara to Haruna's house. Tristan was getting impatient waiting for tomorrow night. "We'll meet again soon, Haruna." Tristan took his white shirt and left the hotel. Tristan returns home with his driver. While Levi brought Kiara home in his car.

***

Haruna stepped limply on the sidewalk. He turned and looked at the five-star hotel he had just entered. Haruna didn't think there would be a time like this. Where she exits the hotel like a lady of the night meeting customers. Haruna sat at the bus stop in front of the hotel. She sobbed as she covered her face with her palms.

A car stopped in front of the bus stop. The car owner got out and approached Haruna.

"Are you all right, Miss?" A gentle voice of a man greeted Haruna.

Haruna wiped her tears then looked up at the man who was standing two steps from where Haruna was sitting. Haruna stood up and looked at the man's face. Haruna had seen his face, but he did not remember where.

"You ... two days ago I fell because of my car, right?" asked Chris. Yes, the man standing in front of Haruna is Christian, Tristan's older brother. Christian smiled happily because he was able to meet the angel who had attracted his heart. Christian holds out his hand. "Introduce me, Christian."

"Haruna. Sorry, I didn't recognize you." Haruna welcomed Christian's outstretched hand.

"It's okay, it's only natural that we only met briefly. What should I call you, Miss Haruna?"

"Just call me by name. Looks like we're the same age?" Haruna asked.

"It's possible. Haruna, why are you here alone at night? And why are you crying too?"

"Ah, that… I'm looking for my daughter. She's been missing since four hours ago," said Haruna.

"Haruna… already married?" asked Christian. There is a look of disappointment on Christian's face. Christian has just felt attracted to a woman, after several years he was devastated by the death of his fiancée.

"Em…. I'm not married yet," said Haruna.

"Oh." Christian feels a little relieved that Haruna is not married yet. However, it is undeniable that Christian's heart is curious about the father of his child Haruna. Christian watches Haruna, there is absolutely no bad girl look.

"Sorry, Chris, it's late and I have to go home. I hope my daughter has come home. I'm sorry," said Haruna.

"Haruna, let me take you home," Christian said.

Haruna nodded in agreement. He believes that Christian is not a jerk or a bad guy. Christian opens the car door for Haruna. Haruna gets into the car and Christian drives his car away from the bus stop. Haruna looked at the clock on her cellphone screen, it was already eleven at night. He hoped that Tristan had brought Kiara home.