Beautiful MAFIA concubine
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Honduras, the handsome man of Alfredo's aide, the man from earlier paced back and forth withstanding indignation when an error occurred, his company data was hacked. He did not know I.T, so he was more dizzy thinking about all these events. Just this time it happened and her suspicions led to Alvaro's husband Margaret.

As Alfredo's trust he was very enthusiastic about managing this black world business. There are many benefits he gets from here. Established positions, luxury homes, sports cars, and abundant money. After Alfredo's death the chance to take possession of Margaret was wide open.

During his time as an aide to the many tragedies he had missed, he learned from every failure in pioneering his efforts. Business in the black world is a lot of risk, life is at stake.

Besides tenacious Honduras is notoriously cruel and arrogant. He does not look at you when he acts. Every time you fight a mobster or gangster, Honduras is never afraid. He killed his enemy in a torturous manner first. Very sadistic.

She is 32 years old, does not want to get married and does not want to have children. He wants to be a true mafia without being emotionally attached to his wife and children.

Back when Alfredo was alive, he often came to Margaret's room secretly to give up desire. Margaret was obsessed with Honduras. Now that Alfredo was dead, his relationship with Margaret could be made clear.

"The company's data master has recovered. We don't know if there was any loss from the incident, or if the system was in error" Damian said. He's Alfredo's henchman part I.T.

"Thank God. All financial checks, as well as stocks and related companies."

"Supposedly you would pick up Miss Margaret or be told to go home to get the letter signed. The granting of responsibility could be burdened to Margaret."

"I used to handle everything myself, if there was Margareta instead he was squandering money."

"However you should call Miss Margaret" Damian said.

"I'll call." replied Honduras relented, then she grabbed her phone and called Margaret.

Honduras repeatedly contacted Margaret, but was not picked up by the woman. Margaret herself was seducing Alvaro trying to tame Alvaro's heart but not yet Alvaro was aroused. Even Alvaro deliberately continued to drink to get drunk quickly.

"I don't care if you're my wife or not, my love is only for my concubine. The woman I love is Alexa." Alvaro said.

He continued to drink while looking at Alexa's photo of the gallery. Margaret sat down on the sofa accompanying Alvaro to a drink in annoyance. He was taken by Alvaro.

"So much Alexa you're weird. Your favorite concubine is dead don't remember, she's trash."

"Alexa is still alive in my heart."

"I don't care who you love, I just want you to be satisfied, I'm also satisfied." Margaret stroked Alvaro's chest.

"I suggest you go home to take care of Alfredo's business. My feelings are not good, Honduras may deceive and enrich itself."

"He's a good man, there's no way he's betrayed me. I owe him a lot."

"From his looks I saw the cunning on his face."

"Not to be discussed anymore, let's have fun" said Margareta taking a glass of vodca and sipping the contents.

Alvaro lets Margaret into action, the woman begins to kiss Alvaro with a fiery feeling.

"We're in my bed." ask Margaret to pull Alvaro's hand. The body was not strong standing. Alvaro drunk he dropped himself onto a long couch. Margaret was disappointed to see Alvaro's behavior.

"The man is dead you still remember. Cuddle mafia koq cemen." Margaret grumbled.

Margaret put her clothes back on, she came out of Alvaro's room with a sour face.

"Ready lady."

Margaret went to her private room, she took her cell phone on the nightstand. There were a few calls from Honduras and a chat telling him to go home to take care of his signature.

"When you get home, I miss you. You have to sign some letters to smooth our business. Now that you're the head of the company, be proud. You can buy anything you want without a lack of money" Honduras wrote.

"Honduras, I can't go home yet. I trust you to manage our business. Bring me the papers I need to sign here, we meet in a normal place. I miss you so much." reply Margaret. Tick one, need patience waiting for Honduran reply.

"OK, I'm going to the airport now, I'm going straight to the Villa." after thirty new minutes in reply by Honduras.

Margaret put some clothes in the suitcase. He wants a honeymoon with Honduras. Rather than waiting for Alvaro better invite others who want to be invited to make love. Honduras was not a new man in Margaret's life, he was a super man who could satisfy Margaret.

"The bodyguards took my suitcase to the car." Margaret ordered her bodyguards.

"Ready lady."

"From now on you call me "mistress" I'm here in power" Margaret told all the guards and servants.

"Well madam." they answered in unison.

"From now on serve me as you serve Mr. Alvaro. I'm now the head of the mafia, so I'm in the same position as you. Prepare four bodyguards to accompany me wherever I go."

"We will always accompany the madam, wherever she goes." four guards came forward saluting Margaret.

"Okay, you guys I choose" said Margareta pretended, even though they had made a deal together. These four bodyguards were his accomplices whom he told to kill Alexa.

Margareta exited the Mansion without a driver, escorted from behind by four bodyguards with each car. They're heading to Alfredo's villa.

It took me an hour to arrive at Villa Alfredo. Margareta felt like a hotshot because he would bear the mafia leader used to be Alfredo quite respected by friends or opponents because he was smart in business.

The important thing is that Honduras will have all the work done. Think Margareta. He does not want to be dizzy thinking about work, he simply asks for money for poya-poya. Besides, he doesn't understand business in the black world.

Honduras entered the Villa in macho style. He was opened by four guards and let in. Margaret went straight to Honduras and kissed her.

"I miss very much sayank." whispered Margaret pulling Honduras into bed.

"I also miss you very much." replied the man****** Margareta's lips greedily.

"Go home with me." Honduras stale base. Margareta shakes.

"You take care of the company, I trust you."

"After that. I bet you're more at home beside Alvaro than beside me. But it doesn't matter that I'm going to need you in bed" said Honduras, starting to take off one by one.

Margaret did not want to lose, she took off all her clothes. Honduran menubruk Margareta. The man started******* Margaret's lips and slowly went down. Margaret did not want to lose she also kissed the entire body of the man.

They rocked the bed with ferocity. Like a hungry lion.

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