As pretty as a Butterfly
Chapters 124. Photo Prewedding

Afternoon has arrived, after being satisfied to enjoy nature in the surrounding area. Wiliam and Jelita finally started a photo shoot for prewedding photos.

A photographer and crew and also the make up team from bridal, swiftly provide services marked by their work professionalism.

The various poses they always aim for the best photo results and immediately tidy up makeup and dresses, and, if you want to get into the next pose so that the bride-to-be still looks plenary for the sake of satisfying photos.

This makes Jelita exhausted, especially Wiliam always makes mistakes in every photo shoot.

The man was impatient, always tasting and pecking Jelita's lips many times, which should just stick each other's nose and forehead.

As deliberately the man made a mistake, just because he wanted to linger looking at his future wife in a very close distance.

Wiliam just smiled, when reprimanded many times by the photographer. As a result, it was almost 10 pm, they still did not get the maximum photo.

"Wiliam please be serious, I'm tired of standing and styling like this. We follow their wishes yes, let it be finished quickly," said Jelita, while holding his body that was being pulled by Wiliam's arm.

"You are so seductive of Jelita, how can I refrain from kissing you" replied Wiliam brought his face closer.

Because indeed the dress worn by Jelita this time, making Wiliam did not stop blinking and did not want to miss the opportunity that was in sight.

It is very interesting to kiss all over the shoulders and neckline Jelita, because the dress is indeed made open without a thread on the top to the top of the chest.

Especially in the middle of the girl, which is slightly emblazoned and very challenging for Wiliam himself.

So tempting to look at.

"Wil, don't look at me like that!" whiskey Jelita was full of emphasis. "And why isn't this dress on my order?" he murmured in the heart.

Somehow the dress he had ordered could have changed just like that and was far different from what he had asked for before.

Like smelling the smells of interference from the man in front of him.

"Don't tell me you changed my dress of choice" Jelita said.

William smiled. "Not replaced dear, just a little modified."

"What's a little, this doesn't match what I ordered. Many parts everywhere, I can catch a cold if my back is wide open like this" Jelita grumbled as she pointed at the wrong part of her dress.

"Then I hug you, let your body not catch a cold and cold." William held Jelita tightly, intending to cover all the exposed parts of her body.

"No, go there. Stay away from me!" reject Jelita, feel uncomfortable because Wiliam is slovenly on his back.

While the photographer can only shake his head, because seeing the two can not be invited to work together.

Inevitably the photographer just took photos according to his ability, even though the photo deviated far from the concept desired by them before.

...***...

Nightfall.

After completing a very long shooting session and quite tiring and do not know where the juntrunnya, Wiliam and Jelita back again into the hotel room.

Jelita went to the bathroom for a moment, to clean up and change her clothes.

While Wiliam immediately opened the shirt and also the suit attached to his body, then threw himself on the mattress just like that without washing again.

"Ahh very comfortable," said Wiliam while wriggling around like a snake.

A little while later, Jelita came out of the bathroom and saw that Wiliam was lying on the bed without asking again. "Hey you! Don't sleep there!" emphatically.

"If I can't sleep here, where should I sleep, baby? Above you hem?" ask william as good as jidat.

"Sleep on the couch!" Jelita pointed at the sofa near the glass wall.

William turned his head towards the sofa that was being pointed at by Jelita. "No way," he replied with a headband.

Jelita stroking chest. "Well, if you don't want to sleep there, let me just sleep on the couch!" he said annoyed, then robbed the head pillow and also bolsters for him to sleep.

"Hoam ... Sleepy," muttered Jelita as she closed her mouth. Then crawl up onto the sofa and lie down.

Once again the woman looked towards Wiliam who had fallen asleep on the bed. "Basin a selfish man!" upset ass.

Jelita began to close her eyes, because of the drowsiness that spread in both eyes, she finally fell asleep on the sofa.

...***...

The roar of the waves was heard piercing Jelita's sense of hearing, replacing the sound of chicken crowing in the morning. Sunlight began to rise and the sweet girl began to wake up from her sleep.

He blinked his eyelids many times, to adjust the beam of light that had just entered into his sense of sight.

"Hoam ..." Jelita yawned and was still half conscious with her eyes still hard to open.

Fragrance that bursts into his sense of smell, making him feel at home lingering asleep and reluctant to open his eyes.

"Rem ... Why does the sofas smell so good," he murmured in his heart, occasionally inhaling the fragrant aroma deeply and softly inhaled.

The girl was silent for a moment, while continuing to fumble around. Because it feels strange with the taste of the sofa that he has slept on before.

"How is it different?" he said slowly with his eyes still closed tightly.

"Build the bed, until when you want to hug and feel my chest like that," said Wiliam as he continued to look at Jelita who was still reluctant to get away from the top of his body.

Hearing Wiliam's voice so close in the ear, Jelita opened her eyes immediately and turned her head towards the source of the sound.

The deg!

At once he was wide-eyed, when he found out that he was hugging William like his favorite bolster pillow.

Lying alone on a soft and comfortable mattress, wearing the muscular man's chest as the back of his head without permission.

And even more unfortunate, one hand was still fumbling Wiliam's chest with anxiety.

Like a thief who was caught red-handed, so was Jelita, until the girl immediately lost face at that moment.

"Oh no, what am I doing?"

"Why am I here and why are you next to me?" Jelita immediately sat down from her bed, looking at all her clothes that were still complete.

"Tell me what you're doing here and why I can sleep with you" she said in a panic.

Because to the girl's knowledge, last night she fell asleep on the couch. But somehow when he woke up in the morning, he was already on the bed alone.

William piled his head with one hand and looked at Jelita who was still confused. "I'm sorry to see you sleeping alone on the couch and curling up cold."

"So while you're still snoring, I'm this kind-hearted guy, willingly sharing a bed with you. Then carry your pretty heavy body, to sleep by my side and help warm yourself up here" replied Wiliam as he patted his chest.

"M-warming yourself? What do you mean, what are you warming me up to?" ask Jelita ambiguous.

"Don't get dirty, baby, I just cover you with a bedcover and lend a part of my body to be hugged by you all night until morning" replied Wiliam.

"Liar, where might I hug you. Hurry up and tell me you're doing something else, huh?" jelita asked still in disbelief.

William screeches. "Why would I do anything else to you, I would have promised not to do what you said was disgusting."

Jelita was still staring at Wiliam. "Is that true?"

William sighed. "If you don't believe me, let's go" he replied and went to the bathroom and passed Jelita who was still silent thinking of something.

"Is it true he didn't do anything to me?" mumbles Jelita in the heart while feeling all parts of the body of importance.

"Eh but no one is sick or injured everywhere," he murmured again, sighing in relief.

"Thank God he didn't do anything to me, but why do my lips feel so thick yes" Jelita said as she fumbled her lips.

Meanwhile, in the bathroom, Wiliam smiled and chuckled, recalling the incident last night.

How he could not sleep all night, because he continued to look at Jelita who was sleeping soundly in his arms. Until the python continued to feel tight in the pants want to come out.

Indeed, he did not do anything disgusting to Jelita last night, because he could still control the emotions of the python.

However, the woman's lips did not survive from William, in retaliation because Jelita had succeeded in making him and the python could not sleep well.

Throughout the night until this morning, Wiliam always peppered Jelita's lips, never ceasing to sip gently and mumbled like an opium.

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Seriate.