Flash Marriage Makes A Perfect Match

The sound of Allyce’s clothes being torn was accompanied by the sound of her voice growing darker and darker.

With a “hiss”, her beloved red dress became rags in Severo’s hands.

Severo’s words, and his actions, indicated that he would not stop until he had achieved his goal for the day.

But Allyce was not at their mercy either.

Severo shook his clothes out of his hand, his eyes dark and terrified.

He had been tempted to do so when he had seen her earlier in front of Kimdis.

When she wore her red dress, she looked like a mermaid from the mountains, innocent and seductive …

So, originally, he had only planned to drive home, just cook and eat and leave, so he changed his mind on the spot and brought her straight to the villa.

Sooner or later, however, she was going to become the mistress of the place.

Severo’s lips had moved away from her ear and rested on her moist lips.

His kiss was urgent and there was nothing gentle about it.

Like a wolf that has been hungry for a long time and finally comes across a tasty meal, it cannot chew slowly, but wants to gobble it down before it fills its stomach.

Allyce was so breathless from the kiss that she slapped her hands behind her back, but Severo stayed still.

Now he could not move at all.

He reached out and stroked her red, swollen lips with his fingertips sympathetically, whispering, “Try calling me President of Betances again”.

His voice was husky and unusual, low, like a whisper, and convincing.

Allyce’s heart tingled as she listened, biting her lip and turning her head to the side to avoid looking at him.

That stubborn look really wanted to be chewed up and swallowed.

“Why don’t you shout?”

Severo said, reaching back to his ear and nibbling on it, “Call me husband.

Allyce spat out one word through gritted teeth: “Fuck off …”.

A telephone rang, interrupting Severo’s movements.

Allyce took advantage of the moment when Severo was lost in thought to violently push him away and roll onto his back, wrapping himself tightly in the blankets.

Severo was distracted for a moment by the mobile phone that had rung, his personal phone.

Neither Xabat nor Neto would have eaten too much to call him at this hour.

Allyce watched Severo intently, and her heart shrank as she saw him get up to fetch his phone, unable to tell whether it was loss or relief.

Severo found the phone in the pile of clothes on the floor and took it to the bathroom.

Allyce watched the bathroom door close and dismay appeared on her face.

Then a cold laugh escaped him.

She had almost believed before that he had meant what he had said, how could she believe him when he had gone so quietly to the bathroom to answer the phone.

Allyce’s face was cold as she rolled over and got out of bed.

He found Severo’s wardrobe, which was full of suits and shirts, but also sportswear.

He found a shirt and quickly put it on, then pulled out a pair of his sweatpants and hurriedly pulled them on.

Cautiously, he left the cloakroom and found that the bathroom light was still on, so he stepped out carefully.

When she got downstairs, she grabbed her bag and ran straight to the door, where she remembered that Severo’s car keys had just been left by the door.

He rummaged around randomly and soon found them.

There were no lights on in the courtyard and he hadn’t even put his shoes on when he went out.

After reaching the front door, he opened it and left in Severo’s car.

…

Severo came out of the bathroom when he heard the sound of an air car engine downstairs.

As I turned my head towards the bed, there was no sign of Allyce anywhere, only the dress she had torn earlier and the pair of high heels still there.

Severo stood contemplating for a moment before calling out to Xabat: “Drive”.

After a brief confession, he headed for the cloakroom.

The wardrobe, which was always well organised, looked as if it had been stolen, with clothes and trousers lying everywhere.

I could imagine Allyce running around naked, furiously trying to find something to wear.

A smile froze between his lips.

He quickly found a set of clothes to change into and headed downstairs.

…

Allyce rode all the way back to her flat.

Luckily it was late at night and no one saw her in that pitiful state.

She entered the lift with the first foot and was followed by someone with the second.

When she turned her head, she saw that it was the woman who lived opposite her.

Allyce didn’t know her name and the two had nothing to do with each other, so he ignored her.

But ignoring Ula Cabello does not mean that he is not looking for trouble.

Ula Cabello is still carrying her takeaway and looks Allyce up and down: “Yo, where did you come from in the middle of the night? I thought I smelled something weird before I even got in the lift.

Allyce replied coldly: “Not as bad as your mouth.

“Chit!” Ula Cabello looked at her and leaned lazily against the lift wall, “And I know what kind of world this is, where all good men are taken for pigs.”

Allyce remembered that the last time, when Severo had gone to her house, Ula Cabello had seen him.All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

He glanced at Ula Cabello and said with a smile on his face: “A good man would rather be taken by a pig than by you, so you blame me?

“You!” Ula Cabello raised her hand and tried to throw the takeaway at him.

“Are you trying to fuck me?”

Allyce put her arms around her and looked at her coldly, in men’s clothes and trousers that looked out of place, but did not depress her at all.

Ula Cabello stiffened at the cold stare he gave her and didn’t dare throw the takeaway in her hand.