Bad Boy In Love

Bad Boy In Love
Potato Term


The eagle cussed in a small mutter, "Fuck! Who would dare to put this woman in my tent?"


Dark conditions make the Eagle can not recognize who is sound beside him. To light the lighting, the Eagle also felt reluctant. In addition to dizziness and drowsiness, the Eagle actually thought of something that might benefit him.


"I don't even remember who used to wear this fucking perfume, when it felt like I smelled it a lot. It really makes my brain go crazy!" The half-drunk young man complained in a dilemma.


The fragrant smell of the woman sleeping beside him was familiar, but the Eagle was unsure of the contents of his head now. Finally the Eagle chose not to care, it happened because he began to have difficulty controlling himself from the burning desire, and of course it is much more important than just knowing the identity of the owner of the smells tickling his nose.


Half-heartedly, the Eagle touched the shoulder of the small body beside him. "Mbak .. please don't sleep here, it's a guy's tent!"


Feeling several times his shock was ignored, the Eagle tightened his embrace. Actually it is not ignored, but the Eagle is not serious to wake the woman, the touch is too soft without making the slightest shock. But, the Eagle who was already overheated did not want to be wrong let alone dizzy with whom he slept tonight.


"Emang I thinkin ... which is important angel!" muttered Eagle with perverted grin.


There was nothing wrong with the Eagle's behavior, he was right not to enter the tent of others carelessly. The eagle still had a little sanity to remember where he had to sleep tonight. Evidently the bag and sleeping bag are in the tent, even being used as a blanket by women who sleep very soundly, like the dead.


The eagle, who was already on fire, hugged tighter and recklessly put his hand into the female jacket beside him. He wanted to touch more skin that felt soft in his hands. Increasingly squeezing and slightly oppressing the woman who is perfectly sound in her tent. The eagle was clearly looking for something more than a warm word.


"It's not my fault!" his absorbency to the whispers of the heart forbidding him to go any further. Eagle still had time to think logically but irritated, why is there still a good that he remembered first before doing something that should be forbidden?


"Yes .. gini is real, who told you to sleep in people's tents without permission!" The monologue eagle glimpsed at the dirty whispers that filled his head. Defend yourself so as not to feel guilty while doing his mischief.


The Eagle's mouth that has been itchy begins to touch gently and cradle the lips that feel right when sucked. The lips that began to move lightly rejected every swipe of his tongue.


However, the Eagle did not let the woman dodge, one of his hands slipped and held the woman's back head, forcing the lips not to run away and remain in his power.


The young Eagle's already hot blood was hard to stop, flowing faster than expected. Even his body was now suppressing even stronger the woman in his arms.


One hand that has touched the skin of the stomach reflexes up to the chest, stroking and grasping soft objects that have made him headache.


"Ssssssthttt …!" whispered the short Eagle on the sidelines of his kiss, not giving the slightest chance to the woman who made it hot cold to answer. The Eagle's hand was agilely playing at the top of the chest which was also stiffened due to his intense touch.


"Detach .. don't! Take it off, don't, let go!" The sweet voice that sank into the mouth of the Eagle groaned begging for mercy.


Among her complete consciousness, the woman named Nindya was trying to recognize the person on it and was kissing intensely.


Nindya just thought the man was her fiance. One of the young lecturers at the same campus where he taught. Nindya asked Daniel for help to take her to the new student makrab event because it is not good if you have to go with the head of the department and student section. In addition to the age factor, Nindya also does not want a car with two married men.


Nindya was still trying to break away, gently pushing the shoulder of the young man who was squeezing her. "Daniel, stop! Your mouth stinks of alcohol, your drunkenness is!"


The eagle clenched his ears. No matter what Nindya says. Eagle's sanity is not only taken alcohol that was only some time ago drunk, but is dominated by bubbling lustre throughout the pulse. Vivian's body shadow suddenly blurred all her points of view.


The eagle who was possessed by his desire became more and more so, his hand forced guerrilla and undressed the bottom of Nindya who was successfully crushed as soon as possible.


"Arrgghh no, no no no .. no, Daniel! Release!" The sound of the bleaching and begging back sounded slurred, but unfortunately not harrumphed by the Eagle. In the Eagle's mind, Vivian couldn't possibly reject it. He just had to try a little more to get it all.


The eagle eagerly positioned himself among the thighs of the woman who half-heartedly accepted him, the Eagle is really ready to drown his upright defiant passion.


Because the term potato aka bear, is not the basic part of an Eagle.


Nindya complained in her heart, Daniel rarely got drunk and did this to her. But if he refused and made a fuss, it was not impossible that everyone would know their behavior. Nindya did not want to embarrass herself as well as her fiance.


It's just, the smell of Daniel's perfume in his sense of smell seems not the usual.


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