As pretty as a Butterfly

As pretty as a Butterfly
Chapters 77. Gotcha.


Both knees suddenly limp feet, want to run was hard.


"You ... S-since when?" jelita asked stammered, considering the distance from the door of the room with her bed Wiliam quite far.


Tau-tau is already standing in plain sight.


"Why contact who, hem?" asked Wiliam once again and turned off Jelita's phone with one hand.


"Give me my phone!" pinta Jelita, he tried to reach the phone from the hand of Wiliam raised high, so the girl had to tiptoe to get her phone back.


"Return!" the door again.


But Wiliam did not heed Jelita's request, he grinned as he stepped back.


"Take it if you can, I promise to let you go if it works" Wiliam said.


"Male brengs*k," jelita was upset. "Alright, if I succeed, then you must obey him" he replied.


"Rem ... Promise," reply Wiliam.


Jelita returned on her tiptoes to urge Wiliam's body, with one hand held high and one hand she used to hold on to her body.


Sometimes holding on to shoulders, arms and other body parts that he can hold or touch.


What a fool Jelita, why not just take the hair of the gondrong of the Wiliam or just kick his weak point let him know the taste. But don't ask her why she didn't do it, because she wasn't thinking that way.


And now all that was in his mind was one, which was to be able to take his phone first in order to be free from the shackles of the annoying man before him.


But it seems that Wiliam thought otherwise, he did it on purpose, so that the girl went into his trap to bring Jelita's body closer to the direction of the dispute.


Slowly but surely, step by step, Wiliam led Jelita forward as much as his footsteps continued to retreat backwards.


William smiled with satisfaction. "A little bit more," he said.


Feeling that both feet had touched the side of the bed, Wiliam stopped retreating and stared at Jelita for a moment, who was panting to draw oxygen around.


Wiliam's mature instincts led his nether to stare at the two defiant mountains before him that were rising and falling quickly set his breath.


His gaze circulated on Jelita's uniform that had been soaked in sweat, revealing a shape, the perfect curves of a woman. And it seems that, makes Wiliam more passionate.


"It still hasn't worked out hem," Wiliam sneered.


"It's so annoying, you consider me a toy huh!" jelita was upset.


Wiliam chuckles. "Well don't get mad, sweet girl try one more time."


He deliberately lowered his arm slightly. Pretending like a person who was careless, so that Jelita would urge him back to reach for the old-fashioned phone.


Seeing that opportunity, Jelita also put up horses to jump as high as possible to take his own phone from the hands of strangers.


But because so seriously staring up, Jelita did not realize that one of the big arms of Wiliam was already tightly coiled on her slender waist.


"God! Because of you," muttered Wiliam.


William smiled and waited for the girl to jump, to fall together on the contest.


Hap.


Jelita jumped high and Wiliam quickly threw the phone back, so that both arms could freely circle spoiled at Jelita's waist and take advantage of the girl's body's insistence, so that her body was pushed back.


Then he happily dropped himself on the soft mattress, not forgetting to bring Jelita to fall together into his embrace.


"Brug!"


They also fell and now both have been above the dispute.


Wiliam smiled smirk while looking at the dumbfounded Jelita, while the innocent girl, could only be silent while rubbing her eyelids many times.


Still trying to digest what happened just now.


"Why is this so?" his inner.


"We continue the delayed position yesterday," said Wiliam so deathly, then tighten the hug so that Jelita's body closer to him.


Locking Jelita's every move, so that the girl can't go anywhere.


"Don't! Unhand me!" cry Jelita, as much as possible he tried to withstand the enormous strength of William by resting both hands on the chest of the muscular man.


"Close to me" he said softly.


Jelita turned her face. "No way!" his objection.


"God! Not obedient at all," replied Wiliam, then began to show his skills.


He revealed the back of Jelita's uniform, then his palms without hesitation crept up onto the girl's smooth back, in search of a hook on the support cloth.


"Meet," cried Wiliam.


"Akh don't touch that! Don't let go!" peekit Jelita's.


"Slowly," said Wiliam whispered, his hand so cleverly took off the hook on the buffer cloth, threw it far in any direction and he did it without meeting any difficulties at all.


Now the two tantalizing mad mountains have swung freely without support, although still covered by school uniforms. But Wiliam could still feel the warm touch and gentle shaking of the two hills, through his chest.


"Brengs*k!" peekit Jelita's. "Take me off!" shouted again.


Jelita tried to pull away, her crying began to break when Wiliam wanted to unbutton his shirt.


"Don't!" screeched Jelita, she immediately smacked Wiliam in the face with all her might.


But Wiliam's movements were no less rapid, he blocked Jelita's wrist before the girl's fist landed right on her cheek.


"It's so rude." Wiliam stopped for a moment the action open open, aware that such a position made it difficult for him to control Jelita completely.


Soon Wiliam turned his body and rolled over, continuing to hug Jelita in order to change position and now Wiliam has been above and Jelita is below.


"Brengs*k man, I hate you!" jelita.


"What can you do if it's like this hem?" William smiled back, a smile that was hard to decipher. His eyes began to be covered in a fog of desire, not caring about the sound of the crying of the woman who was under his confinement.


"What are you doing, stay away from me!"


Wiliam locked Jelita's wrists on both sides so as not to beat her body again.


The man brought his face closer to grabbing what he wanted, swallowing all of the girl's screams by silencing his mouth.


Jelita dodged, she turned her face to the left or to the right, opposite to William.


"Stop!" his screeches. "I'll beat you up!" threaten Jelita's.


"Heh, try it if you can," replied Wiliam with his voice that was already heavy withholding desire.


Wiliam removed his grip on Jelita's wrist and changed to restrain the movement of the girl's head by slipping both hands on Jelita's neck.


"Green ___"


"Hmh!"


Wiliam managed to silence Jelita's mouth, sip her inside, a kiss so wild that she was overwhelmed by the brutal actions of William.


"Hmmpt!"


Jelita also thrashed asking to be released, he hit and even clawed a man's stocky body on it. His tears had poured out profusely soaked his entire face that had been reddened by Wiliam did not give pause to him to take a breath.


"Brengs!" jelita in the Heart.


Feeling a gap, Jelita immediately bit into Wiliam's lips and the man hissed. He paused for a moment, feeling a pain on his lips.


"It's a bad thing .." said Wiliam. He rubbed the blood flowing on his lips and smilingly looked at Jelita who was panting. His eyes were again misty with hands that continued to move actively.


"Go! What do you want, don't do it!" pekik Jelita held back his shirt that wanted to be torn.


William grinned, he brushed Jelita's hand away and locked the girl's wrists over her head with one hand and the other one opened Jelita's shirt.


"Don't brengs*k!" peekit Jelita's.


Wiliam laughs. "You'll soon see this loss* from me," he said before tearing anything up.


"Blog*l!! Unhand me!" Jelita panicked, especially when Wiliam began to open his pants and felt something hard stuck in the middle of it.


"Don't!" his screeches. When William uncovers Jelita's skirt and is ready to attack the defense of the girl below.


"Don't William I beg you not .." he said sobbing, but Wiliam will not waste the opportunity.


"God!"


But he had not had time to attack, a door was knocked from the outside.


"Tok tok!!"


"Who!" William quit his activities.


"Sorry young master, there's a call from the great Lord for you" said Auntie from outside.


Wiliam screeched, he groaned with annoyance because his desire was delayed when a little more he could tear apart the defense of the rough girl below him.


"Thank God," muttered Jelita. He sighed in his strength.


"Wait here baby, I'll come back for you and resume our delayed activities" said Wiliam, gently slapping Jelita's shoulder, then putting his pants back on.


"Go away and never come back again" Jelita replied with a sharp gaze and eyes that had been soaked with tears. Jelita got up to sit down, she curled up to hide her face and cried as she pleased.


While Wiliam smiled faintly and moved out of the room to receive a call and as quickly as possible to return to the room.


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