Chapter 66: 66
Lev closed his eyes and pressed his lips against her as her grip on his collar tightened further in emotion.
He then began to suck her lips leisurely. Her hand travelled up all the way to his neck. Landing her desirable touches over his neck gradually, she gave him herself.
He then held her waist and continued to take it seriously as soon as she fondled the bottom of the ear.
Leonid came inside the chairman's office and locked it from inside as Elvira gave him a baffled look. He then sat on the sofa, which was arranged for guests.
"Come here!" He ordered her with a bold voice.
"I have work," she refused, causing his anger to boil.
He came to her, grabbed her wrist, which had been writing something on notes, dragged her towards the sofa vigorously, and pushed her on it.
She purposely threw her eye at the floor while he was growling, "Look at me!"
She breathed out anger. He sighed out of frustration.
He then grasped her hair and pulled it to make her face face him.
"Ah!" She groaned in pain. Yet her eyes didn't meet his.
"Look at me!" He scowled closer to her face. It was more like a threat.
Now, she had no choice but to hook her sight on him.
"Don't you know he is still sleeping with Sasha?" He asked with his unfriendly voice.
She frowned.
"Answer me!" He pulled her hair further tightly, and she screamed, "Ahh!!"
"I know!" She responded quickly. He then loosened his grip.
"Then why do you want him?" With a vehement-spilling voice, he interrogated.
She looked away. Disgruntlement swayed in her face as she dictated in a lower voice, "The one I love said he can't share my pain."
Leonid was irritated. He released her hair instantly and turned away, showing his back. Unable to answer her misery, he flashed his regret at the floor.
"I don't know why you can't understand me. Lev is a big lair. How can you trust him so easily?" Leonid echoed the tension.
Holding his index finger with her palm gently, she proclaimed in desperation, "If they lied, I'm ready to lie too."
Conflicted edged his face, noticing her warmest hug on his index finger. He veered around towards her, scattering a baffled look.
"I want to take revenge on all of them. I have no choice but to manipulate him." Elvira pitifully enunciated her reason, held his hand through knuckles, and her solid grip disclosed her yearning towards him.
"You are making a stupid decision. If you once become his wife, there is no escape. He's a psycho." Leonid revealed observing Elvira's situation.
"If you're that concerned about me, why don't you share my revenge?" She interrogated, giving questionable eyes.
Anguish braced his face.
In Lev's office room, Sasha was giving mouth to his cock as he moaned pleasurably gripping her hair tightly.
Leonid came a little closer to her and brought her up. With their closeness, both Leonid and Elvira could feel their temperature.
He fondly landed his palm over her cheek as both of their longing eyes shared something that they had missed all this while. His other hand held her waist genuinely and dragged her onto him cautiously.
As her boobs pumped over his chest, she stood clinging to him with her gaze fixed on him.
"So are you ready to cheat on him?" Asked Leonid. His voice had carried a protectivity.
"As long as you are here to help me," she made an emotional appeal.
Leonid couldn't control his feelings just when he spotted her eyes swelling with tears. He clutched her upper lip quickly but tenderly and began to suck it as a drop of tears rolled down her cheek.
She put her hands on his shoulder, his rolled down to her waist. Locking her hands behind him, she lifted her toe, providing enough freedom for his pleasurable kiss, which slowly embraced her heart.
Feeling his kindest warmth through his tongue, which was twirl-tasting hers passionately secreting saliva, she grasped his hair from back and tightened it further.
He cupped her chin, continuing to sucking her lips intensively.
At Lev's office.
"Harder, dear!" Sasha commented to him with a hoarse voice as he hip thrust inside her vagina, pressing his palm against the sofa surface.
Gripping his waist, she wiggled it as if she were about to reach orgasm, so she didn't want to miss it.
"Uhm... Ah! Ah! Uh!"
She sexually moaned, perceiving a sudden pleasurable rush of fluid from her vagina.
"Ha- harder!" She groaned. That barely hit his ear, who was thrusting heavily.
At the chairwoman's room, Leonid drifted his lips apart from her patiently gasping for air rushingly.
Both of them gazed at each other's slightly reddish eyes, which disclosed they were aroused sexually. Additionally, witnessing Leonid's hot-looking face so closely, Elvira's already bounding heart goes crazy instead of getting calm.
Their steamy breath circulated their faces. Still, both weren't able to drift apart.
Placing her palm tenderly on his rosy lips, she declared, "According to Lev's black magic, mine is the first lips you got a taste of, am I right?"
He nodded and lost in her spontaneously shining eyes, and her blushed cheeks poured additional elegance to her face.
"For me too! This is the lips I dearly wanted to get a touch of. Now it happens." She complimented, brazing his lips desirefully.
"I'm yours, Elvira." Leonid proposed, stroking her hair fondly.
The day after tomorrow.
Elvira was standing at the altar. Her confliction-raged eyes fixed on the groom, Lev, who was about to put on her a wedding ring.
Even Leonid was also standing next to him. Her eyes stuck to Lev's hand, which had the wedding ring.
"You can't escape once if you're married to him!"
"He is a psycho!"
Like that, Leonid's information kept whirling around her head.
Elena kept pinching Sasha's arms and whispering, "Are you sure he will abandon us for her?"
Annoyed, Sasha revealed, "Yes!"
Fear rented Elena's face.
"I'm going to murder her after this marriage. After that, her property will be handed to Lev. We can share it. How is it?" Laura opened up about her plan to her husband, who encouraged her with a thumbs up.
Leonid sighted Elvira helplessly, knowing she wouldn't change her mind.
Lev held her fingers softly, spilling a smile at her, but failed to notice her fluttering face. He then brought the ring closer to her index finger, causing Elvira's heart to bind without boundary.
Just when his ring was about to get a touch of her fingertip, she shook off her hand and threw her gaze directly at Leonid without even thinking.
Shockness precipitated inside the wedding hall instantly.