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A CRAZY LOVE – Episode 88

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©Sir Zach

EPISODE 18

“Yeah. The evilest creature ever born.” Finally
Markus lost it and picked Kizy up on his
shoulder, before walking out of Socials.

“Put me down!! Go marry that witch and keep
her as your PA. This world is unfair. It helps bad
people and troubles the good ones.” Kizy said,
hitting Markus on his back, which was in fact
useless.

“And who is good?” Markus asked.

“This elder sister is good. People only trouble
me.” Kizy said, pouting a little.

“And what about me?” Marlus asked.

“You are baddest. Just a little better than
Markus.” Kizy said and once again started
hitting Markus.

But this time, she changed her tactics, hitting
Markus on his head. And Markus lost his
balance, falling down with Kizy on the floor.

“Are you stupid!!” He yelled at Kizy.

But Kizy stood up with wobbly legs and came
before Markus, smacking him on the head.

“You are the one who is stupid. Don’t follow this
elder sister. Though I am very beautiful and you
won’t see any other beauty like me, I don’t like
you. So get lost when this elder sister is
forgiving you with a huge heart.” Kizy said and
walked ahead, ignoring Markus who was still
sitting angrily on the ground.

Not knowing what to do, Jack and Alex blocked
Kizy’s path, trying to help their poor boss a little.

“Scram!!” Kizy said.

“Lady boss, you have already created enough
troubles for yourself. Don’t make another
mistake now.” Jack said.

“Yes lady boss. Let’s return home now. Or else
boss-” Alex was still speaking, when Kizy kicked
Jack away.

And poor Jack was sent flying away, hitting a
tree.

Before Alex could understand anything, he was
thrown away with two powerful punches, one
on his nose and another on abdomen.

“Young Miss, stop!!” Joel shouted from behind,
having a difficult time imagining that his young
miss was this powerful.

But Kizy had found her next prey, walking
towards Joel with slow steps.

And Joel was left with no option but to take a
defensive stance. Afterall he couldn’t afford
attacking his Young Miss. So the least he could
do was protect himself.

Kizy came and started attacking Joel, using
punches, kicks, knees, elbows and every other
trick to take him down.

And Joel simply protected himself from all of
these.

Soon they had exchanged thirty blows or more
like Joel had suffered thirty blows from Kizy,
but she didn’t show any sign of slowing down.

Instead she was getting even more fierce, her
speed and power increasing with each stroke.

Joel, who had thought that he would last easily
as the Young Miss was drunk and eventually
would be tired, was proved completely wrong.

He was being single handedly beaten by Kizy,
and he was stuck in a difficult position.

Markus on the other hand was watching this
intently. Instead of helping his poor secretary,
Markus was getting excited, watching Kizy fight
one of his best men this long.

Though he knew that Joel wasn’t attacking
which was making it easier for Kizy, he could
see that she had great fighting ski||s, just a
notch lower or almost on the same footing as
Joel.

He watched them for two whole minutes before
deciding to help his poor secretary, who had
already received a punch near his eye, making it
appear bluish black.

He went behind Kizy and encircled her waist
from both sides, caging her delicate hands in
between his strong arms.

“Time to go.” He said and picked Kizy up
princess style.

“No. You are a cheat! You womanizer!! Put me
down.” Kizy started shouting again.

Markus ignored her and managed to climb
inside the car with Kizy.

She was still speaking, when he directly kissed
her, making her eyes wide open. She froze for a
moment before aggressively kissing Markus
back, her tongue entering his mouth, shocking
Markus to the core.

He wanted to break the kiss, but Kizy was
nowhere near the end, French kissing him and
winning their tongue battle for the first time.

Once she was out of breath, she broke their kiss,
finally letting Markus breath.

He was about to stop her, when Kizy broke free
from his grip, and sat on his lap, stradling
Markus.

She instantly started kissing his neck, making
Markus feel goosebumps all over his body.

He was barely managing to control himself and
try to stop this till he was thinking rationally, but
Kizy wasn’t stopping at all.

She removed his blazer, while biting Markus on
the area between his neck and collarbone
through the opening of his upper two buttons,
making it impossible for Markus to control
himself at all.

Markus knew that he shouldn’t be doing this
with Kizy, not when she wasn’t in her right state,
but at the end of the day he was a man with
desires. How could he control himself after Kizy
was being so wild, tempting and seductive,
taking such initiatives for the first time ever.

Thus he threw his rationality out of the window
and started kissing Kizy on her bare shoulder
with equal wildness making her Mõ@ɲ like
crazy.

Kizy was even more ignited, opening all of
Markus’s shirt buttons, even breaking one in
haste.

Their tongues were intertwining, their bodies
pressed against each other, while their breaths
were mixed, their desires uncontrollable, turning
the temperature inside the car hotter with each
passing second.

Markus felt as if his body was on fire, with Kizy
being the fuel to it, burning him even more with
passion, lust, desire and a whole lot of emotions
mixed which even Markus didn’t know existed.

Once Kizy was done opening all the buttons,
she forcefully started removing Markus’s shirt.

Meanwhile, a certain part of Markus had risen
up to its full length, making it difficult for
Markus to control anymore.

Kizy, who was done throwing Markus’s shirt
away immediately started kissing his neck, his
shoulder, earlobe, while one of her hand was
lost in his hairs and another was roaming on his
chest, feeling his chiseled body, his powerful
abs, his v line, making Markus groan from
pleasure.

Kizy was busy exploring this heavenly body,
when she felt something poke her from beneath
her.

Frustrated from the sudden ‘object’, Kizy’s hand
left his chest and went southwards, touching a
certain part through his pants, making Markus
hiss.

But the next moment, Kizy pushed it downward,
making Markus groan loudly.

“No.. No wait.. Kizy, listen… wait..” Markus said
through his ragged breathing.

Kizy paused in between, looking at Markus with
her sparkly and innocent eyes. But her red
swollen lips, her sweat filled forehead and her
bare white skin near her shoulder, distracted
Markus, making his member rise even more, his
pleasure turning into pain.

He realised that drunk Kizy and sober Kizy were
two different personalities. The sober Kizy
would always shy away, and blush in intimate
moments, while drunk Kizy was the one to
initiate those intimate moments and take lead
boldly.

“Wait, let me do it.” Markus said, stabilising his
breath.

His hands reached near hers, taking her hands
and moving them away from his member.

He once again started kissing Kizy deeply, while
one of his hands was working on his belt, trying
to remove it as soon as he could.

But the belt was stuck and not opening even
after several attempts.

Finally frustrated, Markus broke their kiss before
both of his hands started working on his belt.
He was opening the button of his pants when
something heavy slammed into his chest.

Markus looked at his chest, only to find a
sleeping Kizy, her eyes fluttering a little before
they stopped moving and she drifted off to
dreamland.

“What the hell? What am I supposed to do with
that? Are you kidding me!” Markus said
unbelievably, not understanding what exactly
was happening.

‘At least finish your work properly before
leaving!! What should I do with this?’ Markus
thought frustratedly to himself, pain from a
certain part making it unable for him to cool
down.

But looking at Kizy sleeping peacefully, he didn’t
want to wake her up.

He tried to shift her so that she could sleep
comfortably on the seat, but Kizy had wrapped
one hand around his neck and another around
his chest, with her legs straddling Markus from
both sides, giving him no option but to let her
sleep that way.

“Nobody can save you from my punishment this
time.” Markus said to her.

He then looked around, only to find that his
vehicle was standing at the same place, while
Joel, Jack, Alex and his driver were covering the
vehicle’s view from all sides, their backs facing
the vehicle.

Markus somehow managed to wear his shirts,
though none of the buttons were closed. He
rolled down the window a bit before calling
Joel.

Joel didn’t dare to look at the vehicle. Thus he
walked backwards, his back still facing the
vehicle while he came near the window.

“Let’s go back.” Markus said and Joel nodded
before calling others, who came the same way
Joel had done, entering the vehicle without
looking at Markus and Kizy at all.

Jack and Alex decided to get themselves treated
before going back home and didn’t dare to
accompany Markus and Kizy in their car.

Meanwhile Kizy slept peacefully for the entire
ride, not knowing the terrifying image of herself
she had created in the minds of those poor men,
and the amount of trouble and ‘pain’ she had
made Markus go through.

“Boss, we are back home.” Joel said, still
looking straight ahead of himself.

Markus tried to get up without disturbing Kizy,
but that was an impossible task.

‘Why am I caring about her!’ He thought with
frustration.

And the next moment he roughly moved her
hand away, making Kizy awake.

But the first thing Kizy did after waking up was –
smack Markus on his head.

“How dare you disturb this elder sister’s beauty
sleep. Apologize right now!” Kizy said, her eyes
half opened.

“Do you have a hobby to make people apologize
for no reasons?” Markus asked.

“How dare you call this elder sister
unreasonable. I want two apologies now.” Kizy
said.

Markus decided that he was not going to pay
anymore attention to Kizy and thus he opened
the car door, climbing out of the car with Kizy in
his arms.

But Kizy kept moving a lot, hitting him in
between, even punching his chest.

Finally Markus stopped at the gate, and made
her stand. But the next moment, she ran away
towards the backyard, not entering the house.

“You stop, don’t run!” Markus yelled, running
behind Kizy, who was running along the edge of
his swimming pool.

And to his surprise, Kizy actually stopped and
turned back towards him but…

While turning, she lost her balance and fell
directly in the pool beside her.

“KIZY!!” Markus shouted and the next
moment…

“SPLASH!!”

Markus had dived straight in the huge pool,
swimming towards Kizy who was going
downwards while moving all four limbs in all
directions.

Markus swam at his fastest speed, reaching
towards Kizy within thirty seconds.

He encircled one arm around Kizy’s waist, who
was having a difficult time breathing, and
started swimming upwards, though his speed
was not affected much from Kizy’s negligible
weight.

After almost a minute, he emerged on the water
surface, with Kizy coughing from lack of air.

He went near the edge of the pool and made
Kizy sit there, rubbing her back to help her
breath normally.

All the maids and servants, including butler and
old chef were there in the backyard, alerted by
Markus’s shout.

But the moment they saw the scene in front of
them, all of them immediately turned around
and retreated into the house.

Markus, who was still inside the pool, with only
his upper body visible, was wearing his shirts
without any buttons tied. Plus being wet after
entering the pool, his shirt had turned semi
transparent, a look which would make any
woman’s nose bleed.

On the other hand, Kizy was sitting in her red
segzy outfit, completely drenched with water
which was sticking to her body, while her dress
had gone a little up, covering only upper thighs.

Markus kept rubbing her back, making Kizy
breathe normally after some time.

Kizy finally stopped coughing and looked at
Markus.

“Markus!” She said in a low voice, her brain a
little sober after being in cold water.

“Finally you remember me!” Markus said,
sighing.

“I want to go away. I don’t want to stay with
someone who brings a woman home even
when he has a wife and lets her insult his
legally married wife.” Kizy said, tears visible in
her eyes as she was still not completely sober.

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