A Paid Wife
The first night is delayed

Finished soaking his body. Yeri went to her bed. He immediately lay down first in bed. Before that guy just kept bothering him. He's been making his brain feel hot all day.

Today because of him too he I'm rained? But I don't know why I feel like she's so sweet.. Is that how I feel." muttered Yeri. Grab a pillow beside him. And then hold it very tightly. He turned back the memory of the incident when Arga used his suit as an umbrella.

"Ah…. Her gaze.. Why drive me crazy today." muttered Yeri, flipping her body in bed.

"Oh... Lord... Did I start to sympathize with him? Or don't.. Don't I. have feelings for her? If yes.. I can't imagine it all."

Yeri broke her daydream. He was silent for a moment. No shower sound from the bathroom. "It's better now that I just sleep." Yeri muttered.

"I can finally sleep here. And now it's her turn to sleep downstairs. Wrong himself is looking for me." muttered Yeri. He laid down his body, pulling his blanket over his entire body.

Until a few minutes later, Yeri could not sleep soundly. The sound of the door opening made the woman instantly wrinkle her face. Clutching tightly the blanket covered his face. And his lips were like kamit commats as if reciting a mantra. But it's not a spell.. Yeri continues to hope that Arga does not wake her. Or at least he didn't look for a chance to approach her again.

The sound of the bathroom door was heard in Yeri's ears. The woman scrunched her face. Trying to go to sleep immediately.

"Yeri... So ask for something?" ask Arga. He walked out of the bathroom. Rubbing her wet hair with a small towel.

Both Arga words twisted, staring at his surroundings. Yeri wasn't there. "Where is he?" muttered Arga, a glimpse of her eyes under the thick blanket covering her. Arga smiled, he walked down his footsteps.

It was in his mind to lie down beside Yeri, even though he himself had to break his covenant. But at least once chance is no problem.

arga lay down beside him. Pulling a blanket over his body.

Damn it. What the fuck is this shithead doing. Did he intentionally approach me? Yeri's cry moved in her heart.

"Hey.…" Sapa Arga, trying to smile sweetly approached Yeri. He drew his face closer. Getting close.

Yeri blinked her eyes. He was trying to determine who was in front of him. After regaining consciousness Arga's hand, tried to tease her, rubbing her leg many times. Slowly the hand began to roam. Yeri makes her blanket. His face instantly reddened, his head overflowing with emotion.

"Argaa.." yelled Yeri annoyed.

Basic perverted men. He thought he could tease me easily. Don't hope! Just look at it later. I'll give you a reply. Yeri clenched her hands, clutching her bed sheet. Form a lump of frustration there.

Arga just smiled faintly. He tried to tease her with a smile. And the right hand held his chin, pulling it slightly upwards. "Don't be angry, if you're angry I'm more interested" Arga said. His left hand began to venture behind the sheets of cloth covering Yeri's body. The touch of Arga's hand stopped at two of Yeri's.

Why can't I move. Can't I refuse it. Why his touch made my body feel warmer than before. Honestly, my little heart really enjoyed the touch. But I realize who I really am.

"Why are you just silent? Do you like it? Or do you enjoy it?" muttered Arga smiled faintly. Rubbing Yeri's lips full of desire.

Yeri who was too focused looked at Arga's face in front of her. He didn't notice Arga's creeping hand touching hers.

"Emmm…." Voice ******** out of the lips Yeri.

"How about now I give you the lollipop you asked for?" said Arga.

"Where?" yeri asked, opening her eyes. At first he enjoyed it slowly his eyes opened, when he heard the word lollipop which he thought was just an ordinary candy.

"But I'll make sure if you're sure to ask?" said Arga, smiling faintly.

Does he not know yet? What do I mean?

"Yes.. I'm sure I want to.. Where do I want to? Where's?"

Arga grabbed Yeri's hand. He let her touch him. "Thss….. Arga... What are you doing?"

Arga just quietly pulled his hand again.

"Arga.." yelled Yeri. Gripped tightly to his hand, then stuck his long fingernail on Arga's shoulder.

"W-Why are you being rude to your own husband?" ask Arga annoyed.

"What are you doing. Disgusting." yeri screeched, wiping her hands many times with her thick blanket.

"You open the door?" ask Arga.

"Ihh.. Ogah! Why do I ask. Disgust…"

"If you don't wear it, how can you have a child?" asked Arga, pulling down her eyebrows.

"And it was called a lollipop. Don't you know how to play? Or did I tell you?" Arga increasingly pulled his body forward closer to his body.

"Ih…. Oh wow! I don't want to know." said Yeri.

Yeri fell silent for a moment. There's a truth to what Arga said. But it's for a real husband and wife. But this is not a real husband and wife.

"Come on. Yeri just once." whined Arga, not always smiling seductively.

"Not you know the deal. And I don't want to break a promise I signed. And I'll never touch you either."

"You want to not?" ask Arga.

"You what?"

"Something?"

"What, really, is not clear."

"Would you like it, lollipop, me?" asked Arga, making Yeri frown. He opened his blanket. And stand up. Yeri clings to Arga's feet away from her feet.

"Udah I said dozens of times. I don't want to, and I never will." said Yeri.

"Don't tell me you know what it's like to be hooked" Arga said. Little chuckles.

Yeri pursed her lips. He immediately got out of bed.

"Surge!" pekik Yeri's.

"Where are you going?" ask Arga.

"Wear clothes there, don't come near me if you haven't got clothes on" Yeri said, turning her face away. Yeri sits on the sofa. Once he did not want to look at the bare-chested man in front of him.

"Why do you close your eyes" said Arga. Walk towards Yeri. "You're my wife, and no one's forbidden, you can do anything with me."

"Since when was husband and wife? Are you losing your memory now." Arga sat right on Yeri's thigh. He deliberately wanted to tease her this time.

Yeri was clumsy for a moment, as her two thighs felt a hard touch on it. He swallowed his hard spit. Trying to evade. But the touch is getting louder.

"What'sthis? Whatisit? Aah.. I don't want to." yelled Yeri hiding behind her body.

"Please get away from me" Yeri said, trying to push Arga's body away from her. Yeri has put all her power out. And it did not make Arga twitch from the top of his thigh.

While Yeri stared twice, it did not feel like she suddenly let out a sigh so loudly.

Why can't I move. And why I take every kiss. But.. His touch made my body drugged for a moment. As if I were with her.

"Yeri.. Enjoy!" whispered Arga, gasping ferociously, Yeri's neck, slowly descending down her chin. Yeri who had initially rejected him, he now just quietly closed his eyes, enjoying every touch of Arga's lips. Until the lips landed on his lips. They were fighting each other passionately.

Arga laid Yeri's body. His hands began to creep around every curve of Yeri's body. Yeri began to wrap her hands around Arga's neck. Enjoying every touch of Arga's hand that makes her body wriggling amusedly.

"Is this the end of the deal?" ask Yeri to make sure.

"If you're pregnant." whispered Arga.

This time I can't refuse it. My body is interested in this passion. I can't be a hypocrite. I want it so much right now. Even though I felt disgust for her when I touched her.

"You want to not?" ask Arga base stale.

"If I don't want to?"

"I kept pushing it" said Arga. Smiling thinly. He kissed Yeri's chest. Making a sound********out of his lips.

"You likey?" ask Arga.

Yeri just kept quiet, nodding her head. Just a matter of seconds the thin strands slowly began to slip out of place.

They looked at each other's bodies that looked clean without any cover. Yeri looks clumsy. This time he saw it. And so is Arga. Although he held it, but it was unintentional.

"You ready?" ask Arga.

"Ready, what?" ask Yeri curiously.

"Do our first night" said Arga. "I'm actually on a beach but. At least I wanted to do it there." Yeri muttered. Looking towards Arga.

"On the beach? When's? I wanna go there? Especially in a small house in the middle of the sea. Like abroad. I've seen him. The sea view is very good." said Yeri told me everything. He sat back down, immediately covering his two as Arga glared at him clearly.

"What do you see?" yeri asked, turning her body from Yeri's dirty look.

"What are you…."

"Sir…." Jun suddenly opened the door. Instantly he bumbling when he saw his parents want to make love. He had to turn his face away. And Sontak Arga covered Yeri's body.

In his heart Arga was eager to curse harshly at him. It's a good chance to fuck Yeri. There is always someone who bothers him. Not in the office. Not in the apartment the same.

Jun looked at the clumsy, he closed his eyes. Even though his body tried to turn around. But in his heart he was curious.

"Sorry! Sir, I didn't mean it.. Looks like I have to knock on the door first." Jun shut the door again.

"Yes.. Better not to come if you do not knock on the door first." Arga's cry annoyed.

"Sorry, sir! There was nothing I wanted to say. And this is very important." Jun murmured. Talking from behind the door.

"Start! I'm going out." said Arga. He breathed in annoyed. In every want to spoil both. There are always things you don't want waiting for your relationship.

Arga took Yeri's cloth. Throw him right in his face. "Wear it! I'll be gone for a while" said Arga. He walked into the closet. His shirt. After choosing clothes. Arga immediately put it on. And leave immediately Yeri.

"Where are you going?"

"Start!" arga said, his face looks too flat and serious. This time he prefers to be with Jun.

"Will you come back." asked Yeri. Yeri who has been made amused from earlier by Arga. Now just stay. He's not responsible.

Arga walked out, ignoring Yeri again. And the woman was silent. Notya immediately put on her clothes she just fell silent sitting on the sofa, holding a jacket covering Yeri's body.

Yeri felt very agitated. Her body felt hot wanting to get another touch from him. But Arga did not go into his room. It was as if there was something important that Jun had said and or left it at the moment when he wanted to feel more.

"He just left me. And now. I don't know what to do. At the time of its peak. She went. And Jun is too. Why is he so happy to go in now I'm waiting for myself." muttered Yeri.

Why is he more comfortable now in the deck? and the touch of Aryan's hand. His heart was interested in everything. And at first the money he said evasive, it turned out to be wrong.

"What's wrong?" asked Arga, walking over to Jun.

"Sir. He just got back from America. And now he's asking you to pick him up." Jun explained.

"You're the one who picked him up."

"But sir. Are you sure you don't want to meet her."

"No! Are you looking for a problem with oma?" ask Arga.

"Especially not. He's too good, anyway. And one day he will also get a good man." Arga steps his legs away leaving Jun alone.

"Master. If you don't want to pick him up." Jun said.

What does that crazy woman really want? Sucks? Does he want to look for 'cause.

"Udah wear it if that's what you pick up." cried Arga.

"I was doing the first night and you bothered me "stomping at David.

"Sorry, Master!"

"forget over!"

Drrr…

The vibrating sound of the phone brought Arga's steps to a halt. He who was originally lazy to lift it. was immediately lifted by force.

"Fetch me now or I'll come to the place where you are now."

"Basic sucks." cried Arga. He hung up one side of the phone. And walk towards Jun.

"Bring my phone" said Arga, walking away leaving the jun alone.

"But, sir!"

"Take care!" Arga's steps are getting further away.