WIDOW IN MY BED

Jakarta-Indonesia

Dressed, well-mannered, and fragrant, it was Matt’s habit to have a meeting at one of his hotels. De Opera Hotel has branches in several countries, so every time he visits a particular country, Matt prefers to stay in his hotel to be more accessible to take care of his work.

The man is not only a mafia boss who likes the smell of blood when smearing his hands but also a business person with original ideas who will only carry out something whose risks have been measured. Of course, adding to his wealth has become a hobby.

“Did you stay long in Jakarta, Matt?” asked a woman who had just come out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe wrapped around her body.

“I think you forgot about Indonesia because it was too fun doing business abroad.” It was not that Matt was stingy because he had checked into his hotel. Still, De Opera is a famous elite hotel in Jakarta. Moreover, the president’s suite, which he currently resides in, can only be reserved by extraordinary people.

“Maybe two or three months in Jakarta. Matt replied while enjoying his breakfast and coffee in the morning, occasionally shifting the screen of the iPad to check the report sent by Damara Akbar last night.

“Oh really? Then when is the plan? You executed?” Natalie asked, who walked slowly towards the sofa to join the breakfast together.

“Soon…” Suddenly, Matt glued his body to a tiny figure next to him. “After all, I can’t forget Indonesia that there is a woman as beautiful as you in this country. You’re beautiful, Natalie.”

“Fucking womanizer,” Natalie said fearlessly, that if Matt pulled a gun on her, she was used to Matt’s playboy nature. And Matt was responding weirdly.

“Nat…” The man called her name very seductively while giving her tiny kisses on the neck of the ladder that were tempting to kiss.From NôvelDrama.Org.

“You smell like Natalie, strawberry, and it smells so good.”

“You said it just for a small talk, didn’t you, Mr. Womanizer? Actually, Matthew Wallace would never really bow to a woman. Never.” Natalie’s words made Matt laugh out loud.

“Maybe it’s true, but it’s probably not. But obviously, I like sleeping with beautiful women.” Natalie just turned her eyeball sideways.

Then Matt grimaced when Natalie pinched her nose red. “You’re very naughty, Matt, and your hands are insolent,” he said when Matt started crowning his thigh.

“Come on, Natalie, your expression is like wanting my head between your thighs. Sounds good?”

“A man who is horny and has a desire must have said his mouth sweetly. Like our Boss on this one.”

The girl who accompanied him last night was a capital artist who had been known to Matt for a long time. Natalie Hartono was different from the other women she paid just to fuck. The man understands and respects Natalie as a partner.

Matt never forced Natalie to get on his bed in the first place. Both, you know. Feel like you have a match on your bed and all that for your benefit, nothing more than an interest, without involving feelings.

“Well, at least I like you as a business partner.” Matt stops his activities and then hugs Natalie with his big hands.

“I will keep my promise to take care of the man who deceived you, or do you want him to be eliminated?”

Natalie nodded quickly, “Yes, You need to find the man who took my money away, and I want him to kneel and beg under these feet.” Natalie seemed upset when she talked about her being deceived by nearly three billion rupias over a branded bag sale case.

Natalie realized that she liked their relationship like this, stateless. There is no need to use your heart because the heart is already someone else’s.

Unfortunately, the man is too stupid to realize Natalie’s feelings.

“As your wish, princess. You want me to take you to the set?” asked Matt.

“No need, driver. I’ll pick you up in an hour in the basement of the hotel.”

“Then we still have time for a hot round, don’t we?” Matt slipped Natalie’s hair back, drawing her face close to Natalie’s nape so that the woman was very grotesque with a dominant look and a voice she didn’t want to argue with.

“I have to get ready for Matt’s shoot. I’m so sorry, my sweet Boss.”

Matt did what he did. “Okay, then let me take you to the shooting location myself. At least I have to make sure you arrive safely.”

“Don’t you have a meeting?” Natalie puckered brow.

“The meeting starts at 10 a. m. I still have time to deliver this beautiful princess. Let’s get ready.”

Thirty minutes later. Natalie moves uneasily over Matt’s lap in the back seat. Instead of just delivering, the two of them decided to go together in one of the parking lots of the television station building.

Yeah, even though Matt first came up with that crazy idea. I’m so excited that Natalie’s dress and makeup got so messed up.

“Please, Matt… ahh~”

“I don’t understand. Are you asking to fuck me or stop, princess?”

“Fuck me, Matt.”

“As your wish, princess.”

Natalie is still moving with Matt’s big hand to guide her waist in at once and sometimes patting that synthetic ass while smelling her sweet tits.

“You’re a liar, Matt… Ahh ahh, you said you were just driving me. Really fuck me!” murmured Natalie’s class, but with a sighing sound that sounded so sexy.

Natalie seems to have trouble breathing in this position. Her hands were stacked on both of Matthew Wallace’s stout shoulders, squeezing her when the electrical shock-like vibrations filled her entire body.

“I’m driving you. Let’s say it’s a good driver’s fee.” Matt grinned mischievously, “Anyway, my car’s backseat is very friendly, and it’s a shame that we don’t have sex here.”

The mob boss gently kissed Natalie’s lips, sucked and licked passionately. Matt is unlikely to treat Natalie carelessly, for besides being good friends, Natalie also comes from a distinguished family.

Isn’t no friend having sex with his friend? What kind of friend is that? So, what do you call it? Neither of them has any problem with what they call it.

Matt seems to thank Natalie by kissing the back of her hand, kissing the whole surface of her face, and hugging her like he’s admiring God’s beautiful creation.

The man is good at treating women, making them feel appreciated and desirable. Matt never treats them like used-up junk unless someone’s emotionally provoking him first.

Matt helps Natalie reattach her bra and then button Natalie’s shirt. “You sure you don’t want to ask for anything else? A car or a new apartment? I’ll grant it.”

“I just want you to drag the man who’s been deceiving me. If I wanted something, I’d tell you.” Matt nodded.

“My phone is always on whenever the princess needs it.”

“Okay, boss,” Natalie said in a spoiled voice and then kissed Matt’s lip corner before finally getting out of the car.

Their relationship isn’t this sweet, and it’s just a courtesy after sharing the fun. There will be a clear understanding since both are used to it. You can say, friend with benefit.

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