Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 22 - Not a Perverted Flow

Deliberately going home waiting for the night, of course for some reason. There have been many goals that he made a flight throughout the day, a body where while the soul is different place. Yes, the little rabbit who was a newcomer in his house made Keyvan completely unfocused.

Justin who does not know anything is clearly confused when his best friend came even deliberately asked for permission to shower in his apartment, this is a strange thing according to Justin.

"No drinking?"

Keyvan shook his head when Justin offered alcohol which he would normally accept as a form of escape turned out to be no longer attractive to him.

"Still sad? Come on, Van ... until when is it sad?" Justin still suspects that his best friend is sad because of the loss of his wife, but at this time he is not sad anymore.

"What time is left?"

Asked what the answer was, yes he was completely unfocused. Since then he had imagined only the tiny body of the wife who resigned and opened the door wide for him to enter.

Shitt!!

Keyvan was completely made insane, he even shook his head and patted his eel many times. Confused also why the shadow is very real and his once again stiffened.

"Why really? You want to have fun, Van? Just here, I can present a woman if I want."

That's not what Keyvan wants, the man suddenly clucked and stared cynically at his best friend's face. Justin who was already happy just because Keyvan asked how much longer to go that night put on his flat face, really Keyvan was not cool this time.

"Night I think is still a long time, but according to others it's already night .. almost seven."

Keyvan smiled wryly, without any cue and according to Justin their discussion was not at all funny. Feeling his best friend is strange Justin back to thinking no-no, his hair suddenly bristled. He creeps and stares around his apartment, a negative aura as if circling Keyvan's body, he thought.

"Don't be crazy, Van .. as much as you love her, you're different nature."

Keyvan said he didn't like it, what did Justin mean to talk like that. His forehead scrunched up for a moment, Justin's pias face made him confused what was on his best friend's mind.

"What do you think?"

"You long for the night in these moments, before it actually happens it's better to ban it now. Never vent your lust the wrong way, Van!! Find a wife if you don't want to be a player like me."

Crazyhead!! Keyvan sighed harshly while shaking his head. It could be that he is suspected of being involved in the cult after Liora died, it is really a curse friend, the inner Keyvan.

"You are crazy! I don't have any dreams of being a cabull shaman, Justin."

Justin was silent, but still he was afraid and thought Keyvan assorted.Moreover he suddenly returned to smiling when his phone rang, if the woman who called might be able to accept. But this is just a call from Wibowo.

"I'm down now."

He exclaimed yes after saying goodbye, the departure of Keyvan only makes Justin's soul more afraid. In solitude, the man became afraid of himself and ran to his room.

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"Quick a little, Wibowo."

Though it is fast and is used to fast, strangely Keyvan still wants Wibowo to go faster. The man focused on looking ahead, throughout the journey he moved his fingers several times, he bit his lower lip many times and it made Wibowo a little worried.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Keyvan is not the type of man who is excited about everything he feels. Really the man was just worried that his boss was feeling pain or something.

"Hm, just focus," he replied looking calm but not that calm. There is a visible restlessness in Keyvan but it is not Keyvan can express.

Arriving home, Keyvan took a long step. It was as if there was an emergency waiting inside. However, Wibowo just remembered if the man had a new toy, it was only natural that since it looked agitated.

Chequelek

With Keyvan slowly opening the door, his mind screamed when he saw Mikhayla playing a mobile phone lying on the bed, more crazy again his wife's body is only wrapped in a towel that covers the top of the knee to his chest.

...She teasing me?...

Had to think if Mikhayla had deliberately welcomed him home with such an appearance. Keyvan's blood now rippled violently, his suddenly throbbing and the heat re-spread all over his body.

Anyone who is in his position clearly feels the same way while they are normal. Keyvan approached, with his eyes already covered in mist the man pulled Mikhayla's ankle until the woman was aghast in shock.

"Aarrrgh!! Kap-when's in?" mikhayla asked nervously, she was too focused on her favorite cartoon series to not change clothes immediately.

"Why is your appearance like this? Intentionally teasing me?" keyvan asked to pull Mikhayla's phone slowly, not forcefully but softly and then throw her origin to the edge of the bed, fortunately not to fall.

"Bu-not teasing, but I'm used to this."

His eyes fixed on the wife's eyes, Mikhayla's chest rumbling at this moment. Getting closer, Keyvan won't explain what he wants. Before leaving, he told Mikhayla what to prepare for when she came home.

"I want you, Mikhayla .. totally."

Mikhayla again did not give a rejection, although she was still nervous but as much as possible Mikhayla did not scream with energy this time.

This is what Keyvan had been waiting for since, the man smiled when Mikhayla did not refuse when he pulled his hand as an order to open his shirt, his little wife seemed to understand what he wanted.

"You're mine tonight, I'll teach you to be a real adult." Mikhayla was only closed, Keyvan's touch managed to make his entire body go limp helpless.

..... Resume