4. Sperm

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Chapter 4 many mistakes and I have fixed it in chapter 4. Sperm (Complete) Thanks you!

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Pevita still couldn't believe what had happened, that Raffa was the new boss and had met before. Three months ago? And one year ago? Could it be that Pevita will reminisce? Memories are quite attached to the memory of her brain, namely the incidents of the first time and the second time met with Raffa. As if fate brought the two of them together unexpectedly.

Likewise, Raffa, The man could not understand that he would meet the woman who once said he was a jerk, only because Raffa drove her out and ordered Pevita to get out of the car. In that incident, Pevita mocked Raffa as a jerk.

After coming home from work, it was night. Pevita releases frustration with her best friend, named Sally. This was the first day to officially become Director Raffa's Secretary and Pevita's first day working as the Boss' right-hand man. Pevita feels tired and tired. Her brain felt like it was steaming hot smoke. Sally, Pevita's best friend, started to entertain. Entertainment to release fatigue.

Huh. Pevita let out a long, rough sigh.

Especially when Director Raffa recalled two months ago, Pevita felt like just wanted to die hearing Raffa's confession want intended to take revenge. Revenge? Is it possible that Raffa is serious?

Pevita sighed in frustration.

"I can't believe it at all. Is he serious? Or am I just dreaming?" Murmured Pevita, shaking her head. Too just happened.

"What are you doing?" asked Sally confused, since earlier Pevita talked to herself and muttered incoherently.

"Not!" Pevita shook her head quickly. She even ignored the best friend who had been entertaining Pevita.

Especially when Raffa remembered the memories two months ago and one year ago, gosh, He thinks Pevita is eager to hear Raffa's confession, which recommends holding a grudge. Revenge? Ah, maybe Raffa is serious about taking revenge?

Pevita sighed in frustration for the second time. The two beautiful eyes saw that her savings were running low. Now only has five hundred thousand in cash, credit card bills of over ten million. Not to mention that Pevita must pay off her debt if Pevita's total debt is as big as a mountain.

The comfort of the two women was disturbed by the loud crash of the iron fence in the boarding house's yard. What happened? Why is it so noisy outside? Pevita immediately got out of the bed and stayed out, followed by Serly from behind.

"Dad?"

Out there, Pevita saw two big men. Pevita's father is being beaten by two men who are none other than debt collectors.

"Dad why are you here?" asked Pevita to Father that was hit by two men. Shocked saw her father is being beaten.

"Help me!" Pevita's father asks for help.

"Stop! Please, not to hit my Dad!" Pevita screamed hysterically. Pevita could not see her father being beaten until he bled. "Stop it! Don't hit again." Pevita immediately ran and protected her father.

One of the debt collectors turned to the source of the sound, the look in the eyes of the eagle staring at Pevita made Pevita shudder in horror.

"I beg you, don't hit my dad again!"

A lopsided smile. "Then pay off your father debt!" snapped the man angrily.

"Yes, for sure. I'll pay for it. Please give me one day. The day after tomorrow I will pay off everything!" Pevita replied firmly and gave confidence to the debt collectors.

Maybe the sentences felt light, but for Pevita, it was not easy. Moreover, it is not certain that she will pay off debt quickly. Ah! Pevita doesn't have much money. How is it possible to pay off debt fast?

Pevita's father looks at Pevita in disbelief. "Hey! What are you saying? You don't have much money, why make an promise with a debt collector."

Pevita knew what her father meant, then Pevita said, "Shut up, Dad. Let me be the one who will pay and pay off everything my dad debt," said Pevita quickly.

The two male debt collectors looked at each other. "We can't believe it!" said the man looking at Pevita doubtfully, as if he did not believe Pevita "How can we believe in you?" he asked sarcastically.

"I promise." Pevita reassured and convinced. "I will pay off my dad debt, please give me time to pay off the debt." Pevita begged the two male debt collectors.

One of the debt collectors thought, think about Pevita's words. "Okay, we give time for you. But remember not to pay off. We will confiscate your father's house," said the other man, in a threatening tone.

"Thank you," said Pevita. There was a feeling of relief penetrating her heart.

Pevita and her father were a little relieved and free when the two debt collectors left.

"Dad!" Pevita is angry. "Why do dad keep borrowing money from them ?!" Pevita asked angrily and annoyed. Who is not annoyed? In this city, Pevita worked hard while paying off her father's debt.

"You haven't sent money for Dad. How can Dad eat. Daddy not has money again," replied Pevita's father without sin. "So, daddy came here."

Pevita cringed in annoyance at the answer from the father that sounded innocent. "Isn't enough money that Vita has sent? Still not enough? Not much money?!" Pevita raised her voice.

"Dad needs money for food and—"

"Yes, not just for eating. But to gamble, right?!" Pevita interrupted the words of her father. She was holding back the increasingly burning emotions. "Why daddy gamble keeps on!" Pevita did not accept it if father gambling always.

"If dad wins gambles, Dad will be rich." Her father said it was carefree.

"Nobody gets rich by gambling, Dad!" shouted Pevita exasperatedly. Patience has crossed the line. "Yes. Vita warned, daddy don't gamble anymore!"

Pevita's father ignored the warning; he was sick when he examined the wound in the corner of the lip. "Never mind! Dad came home. Give me the money to pay for the taxi," said Pevita's father casually. Pevita's father doesn't want to listen to Pevita's sayings.

Pevita let out a harsh sigh. Why does Father always gambling? Pevita wants to get angry and yell, afraid to be insubordinate children. Finally, Pevita understands Father the attitude that is considered increasingly crazed with the world of gambling. The woman began to take a folding purse in her trouser pocket.

Pevita gave the precious sheet to her father's hand, who was ready to receive. "Father must live frugally," said Pevita. "Be careful at home. Don't owe anymore." Pevita advises.

"Okay, beautiful dad daughter!"

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Elsewhere, tonight, a beautiful girl hugged a pillow and sobbed. "You are mean!" cried the girl in a wet, husky voice. "You are mean! You are mean!" The girl repeats the sentence and calls someone terrible.

"I'm naughty," answered someone casually. "Because I love you, so I did this. Understand?"

"Do not be like this."

The man was silent, did not care.

Kenzi. Yes, the name is Kenzi, he laughed wickedly. The girl looked at her and then grabbed Gita's pillow to cover her body without a thread and squeezed her tiny breasts.

"Wow. Your breasts are so small. But I like it, cute," Kenzi commented mockingly.

"Come over here, the pillow!" orders Gita whined. The girl tried desperately not to let out a sigh of cursing. But damn, she couldn't afford to ignore the swish that swarmed from the inside along every touch. "You are mean to me!"

Kenzi smiled sarcastically. "Don't be stupid if you become a girl. I invited you wherever you want. It's one of you own why when I invite you to the room, and you want," said Kenzi without the slightest sense of sin, while squeezing the girl's two small breasts and occasionally playing.

"Please, don't, Kenzi. I hope. Please stop it."

Gita sighed off the air again. One hand over her mouth to stop the sentence of a delicious sigh. The woman tried to change her position and brushed Kenzi's hand roughly, but the effort was vain. Gita's energy is not comparable to Kenzi, who has a muscular and robust body.

"Please ... no, Kenz. Let me go. Let me go." Gita begged.

"Go? Hahaha. Not that easy. Satisfy me first."

Sly man. Damn Kenzi!

"What are you, Kenzi? Want something? I will grant all, is it still lacking to want to ruin my future?"

Gita was sobbing again, Cry.

"What?!" Kenzi asked, pretending not to hear Gita's words. "Just using which hand can make me satisfied. You're a bitch now! Do you know what bitch is? You're that my private bitch!"

The girl sobbed louder again and removed the man's hand from the spongy mound, crying. "You ... evil, Ken! I did not expect you to do this to me." She confounded. "Do not have a heart!"

Kenzi snorted, completely unconcerned. "You are my sex slave now. Serve me!" Kenzi's sayings made Gita scared and stopped sobbing.

Kenzi grabbed Gita's hand and positioned it forcefully. Gita's legs spread, and Kenzi rubbed to her sensitive area.

Gita continued to avoid from Kenzi's brutal attack. Her body moved erratically. Do not care anymore with Gita, who refuses to have sex. The more Gita refuses, the more Kenzi is rude. He gripped Gita's hand hard.

"Kenzi! Don't...." groaned Gita softly. "Please do not." Gita's eyes begged.

Kenzi ignores Gita. He crushes Gita's body and kisses her lips greedily, while pen*s tries to break through Gita's narrow hole of pleasure.

With great patience, Kenzi continued to press pen*s regardless of Gita screaming in pain. Until Gita did not have any energy, she gave up. Tears escaped profusely, cries of pain decorating the room. They body are united. Kenzi starts with the game he has been waiting. 

Kenzi leaned back and forth with a medium tempo, kissing Gita on the lips without affection. It is just an intense taste. His hips moved back and forth periodically, was getting stronger and faster.

Kenzi fired the sperm into Gita's womb.