Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 13 - The Pirates
I sleep bad if I don't wear bolsters.
Keyvan massaged the base of his nose, again he remembered Mikhayla's speech before snoring softly with his legs now in control of the bed. He believed there was a woman who slept so bad, but at all he did not expect that his wife's sleep would be that bad.
Just about to fall asleep, but his wife's legs suddenly were already on the chest. Is it possible that Keyvan could have a good night afterwards? Obviously it can't. He who is accustomed to the calmness of his life, can his wife sleep like a poisoned cat. Once again Keyvan thought, is it possible that his decision was not wrong?
"Geegh!! Did I tie him up?"
As good as it feels, he has allowed Mikhayla sleeping position for the third time. Surviving for at least 20 minutes, after which Mikhayla returned like that. Whether his soul was revenge or something, Keyvan did not understand.
Almost two o'clock in the morning, while Keyvan has not been able to rest for a moment. He rubbed his face rough, the man was stressed out. Not only hot but also restless, about to sleep in the guest room he is also too lazy actually.
Long enough he noticed, Mikhayla slept with her mouth open. Her teeth look cute with a sweet face that is so soothing. Until Keyvan bought eyes when Mikhayla looked looking for something and continued to shift to the edge of the bed until his body almost fell.
Hap
Can be safely, Keyvan still had time to arrest his wife despite being unusually sleepy. He was spontaneous and the tiny hand felt hugging him when Keyvan caught him.
"He wasn't lying" said Keyvan, pulling the corners of his lips, understanding that what Mikhayla was looking for was a bolster. The real evidence had been seen, once in contact with her, Mikhayla hugged Keyvan tightly like a bolster.
This seems to be the way Keyvan can still sleep. Yes, let the wife sleep in a position to hug her tightly. He admits it's a little crowded, but it doesn't matter than he doesn't sleep until tomorrow morning.
With Mikhayla holding her tightly, the man naturally returned the wife's embrace. Slowly but surely and drowsiness that spread no longer held, in a short time he also fell asleep.
Very comfortable, Keyvan is sound and all is well.
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Soon he suddenly fretted, feeling on a big ship with a skull flag flying above. His wife was crying about falling into the sea, while Mikhayla appeared with glasses next to her eyes and a cowboy hat.
"Pirate?"
Keyvan looked puzzled, Mikhayla smiled cynically at him. With a sword in his right hand, it was terrifying. In Desiring to retreat slowly as Mikhayla approached him, the unusually horrifying glare of sharp eyes made his wife scream out in fear.
"Well, where are you going? There has long been no blood flowing on my ship .. Now is the time."
Mikhayla who had been walking suddenly ran and without warning attacked Keyvan with his death kick. The man had no preparation to float away just like that, the magic kick that managed to make him plunge into the sea.
"Liora!!!" yelled Keyvan with all his might.
HUT
"Aarrrggghhhh!! Oh my gosh!! It hurts so much."
In excruciating pain, Keyvan opened his eyes slowly and regulated his breathing. His chest up and down, he stared up. The ceiling of the room, was not as blue as he had just witnessed.
He looked at his side, there was no sea water. There was only the floor of the room, he breathed a sigh of relief. Several times Keyvan rubbed his face, thank God if only a dream.
Keyvan tried to sit with tremendous pain in some parts of his body, if he saw his bed was indeed high. Most likely if falling from there was indeed an excruciating pain, a moment later he recalled the figure of a pirate who attacked him in a dream.
"MYKLA!!!
Inner Keyvan screamed, he clenched his hands when he saw his wife had slept like the previous position. He married a woman or a kind of slim until sleep changed as he wanted.
"certainly her? Uhg!! Really can't be saved anymore .. just watch out for you snot boy, "sad Keyvan seems to prefer the way he first thought.
Being hugged only makes Mikhayla calm for a few hours, in fact now Keyvan himself became a victim due to his death kick. With a painful tailbone, he headed for a walk in closet. Of course looking for something that can be used to make his wife calm.
"You'll probably rate me as a rude man. But, if it's not like this, my body can crumble you kick it many times."
Forced, not because he's a psychopath or anything. Keyvan tied his wife's ankles and both hands with a belt, she disliked sleeping on the sofa and was reluctant to sleep in the other room.
"How to feel!!" whispered Keyvan when finished making the body of his wife exactly a prisoner who was treated like no human, really he was very, very forced this time.
- To Be Continue -
How, Bang? Don't turn Khayla back to Papa's house after this!!