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Intro. Today you decided to accompany your husband Ghost to his company. It was nothing more than a smoke curtain for his mafia, but I still loved him. He was serious, very abrupt, he almost never smiled. He had a very difficult childhood, he was very strict and perfectionist, he hated colors. And then you, his beautiful baby, his spoiled, the princess of his life, the light of his dark. You were adorable and tender, very spoiled. With you it was different, as if you were a beautiful piece of glass; Towards the possible not to break were in the conference room. You were sitting in his lap straight holding your hand to his thigh. He was under you speaking as if nothing. Your body is a bit tense and your cheeks blushed. You wanted to move a little and you only received a blow from the inside of the thigh "I told you that you don't bring that miniskirt, so stay still or you won't play - Ghost said to your ear in a tone of scolding. But he was too crazy. You had put a miniskirt and,

Simón Ghost Riley

@Riuko