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Delisha felt the person sitting on the bed. "Hey, why are you crying?" ask that someone.
Delisha did not answer someone's question but instead inverted.
Then someone rubbed his shoulder. "Not to be afraid."
But Delisha shuffled away from someone. "Please don't touch me." she asked.
The person moved his hand away from Delisha's shoulder then inched backwards.
Because someone was already inching backwards Delisha tried to bravely raise her head to see who entered her room. "Why did he back off?" he asked, Delisha thought that someone would prey on her right then and there.
"Later you are afraid, continue to cry again." replied the person. "What's your name?"
"Deli.." Delisha thought for a moment what name she would use, there was no way she would use her real name this dirty world, it was impossible, he does not want if someday if he is freed from here someone who has ever fucked him will recognize him by his real name and it will be very embarrassing. "Fifth." finally Delisha mentioned the name that was in her brain at the time.
"Your name is as red as your lips." said Devan unconsciously and Devan's gaze was fixed on the red lips, the lips were really teasing him want to feel Devan immediately taste the lips must be very sweet. "Prophe Dev, he's still innocent." Devan's inner.
"Krukkkk.. krukkk. "the voice coming from the belly of the Pomegranate, Pomegranate immediately drowned his face back in shame.
Devan immediately laughed. "Lo laper?" he asked after stopping his laughter.
"I haven't eaten since morning." replied Pomegranate without raising her head.
"Seriously???" devan asked in disbelief.
The pomegranate nodded but was still in the same position.
"Lo what do you want to eat? Let me buy it."
Pomegranate raised his head again. "What the hell." replied the Pomegranate.
"Don't do anything! I don't know what your favorite food is." Devan protested. "Who knows you like to eat flowers" said Devan.
The pomegranate immediately laughed when he heard Devan's words. "I'm not a horror movie player" said Pomegranate while shaking his head still with laughter.
The laughter of the girl in front of him at this moment stupefied Devan, the sweet, innocent and adorable girl, a few seconds ago she cried, but now? Can laugh off.
The girl's laughter sounded melodious in Devan's ears, her teeth neatly arranged plus her red lips, Devan's gaze difficult to be distracted from the sweet lips.
"So what do you want to eat?" ask Devan again.
Pomegranates thought for a moment what they wanted to eat right now. "Fried rice." replied Pomegranate, that's all that came to his brain, his mother's fried rice.
Devan gets out of bed. "Lo wait here don't go anywhere!" he then stepped out of Pomegranate's room.
While waiting for the food came Pomegranate lay her body on the bed, but slowly the round and puffy eyes began to weigh and then close, Pomegranate tired she was crying too much today.
Devan opens the door to Pomegranate's room again with a few plastic bags in his hand, Devan not only buys fried rice but also other food and drinks.
Devan stepped into the room and then closed the door and walked back to the bed.
Devan placed the food on a small table beside the bed and sat down on the edge of the bed, Devan's hands raised to remove the Pomegranate hair that covered his face, Devan stared fixedly at the girl in front of him Devan's gaze was always on the red lips, the lips were really tempting him want it felt Devan made the red lips become swollen. "Damn it!!!" as Devan said in his heart, he really could not resist his desire to taste those lips. "Oh shit!!!." said Devan again still in the heart. "Why do you Dev? This woman is sleeping, she is not teasing you!!" muttered Devan slowly.
Devan desperately leaned his body to taste the lips, but then he remembered that the woman was starving at last Devan menoel-noel Pomegranate cheeks. "Wake up!! The food came."
Pomegranates opened their eyes slowly then blinked several times to expel their drowsiness.
"Tuh fried rice lo order."
The pomegranate inching sat down then frowned confusedly. "Not much food?"
"You guys get out" Devan replied.
The pomegranate grabs the packet containing the fried rice and then eats it.
Devan took out his phone then played it and occasionally also glanced at the young girl who was eating fried rice next to him.
"No. Mopping up!!"
"Why?" pomegranate asked confused.
"Gue paid you! Do you know what your job is?"
Actually Devan did not have the heart to fuck the girl in front of him, but if in the delay tomorrow must have been the first person.
Pomegranate immediately put his spoon his appetite just disappeared.
"Aren't you eating?"
Pomegranate did not answer Devan's question he instead threw his face to the side.
"Sorry."
"....." Pomegranates still do not budge.
Devan took over the fried rice from Pomegranate's hands. "Sorry.... Want me a bribe?"
"But don't use a spoon."
Devan looked at the girl with a confused look. "Keep wearing what? Hands?"
Pomegranate looked up then nodded.
"No! My hands are dirty."
The red lips that had seduced Devan were now teasing him even more, the lips were throbbing forward making Devan really could no longer hold back his desire.
Devan placed the fried rice on the table then quickly pulled the nape of the Pomegranate to taste the red lips.
Pomegranate immediately turned his face away but Devan immediately cupped both sides of Pomegranate's face with both hands making Pomegranate unable to dodge Devan's lip attack.
Pomegranate pinched and hit Devan's shoulder but Devan continued his action.
Pomegranate face until reddened because the supply of oxygen in his lungs began to run out, Devan who saw it immediately took off his pagutan. The pomegranate immediately took a lot of breath
"Lo's lips are sweet." chirped Devan, then brought his head closer again about to kiss Pomegranate but Pomegranate immediately smothered his own mouth. "Tool-in..." Pomegranates almost vomited.
"I don't want to kiss you! Your mouth stinks!!!" pomegranate Protest.
"Huh?" Devan was astonished by the words of the girl in front of him, only this time there was a woman who said that her mouth stinks.
"I don't want to kiss you, your mouth smells of cigarettes!!" Pomegranate added to his protest.
Devan looked at Pomegranate then let out a rough breath. "Is there a toothbrush?"
"Where do I know! I haven't been to the bathroom."
Devan finally released Pomegranate and walked towards the bathroom.
Devan was willing to brush his teeth because he did not want to miss the red lips, after tasting it maybe it would be an opium for Devan.
It didn't take long for Devan to be back in bed. "Now it doesn't smell like cigarettes anymore."
"Not smoking!!" pomegranate Cibir.
"Yes." Devan replied then pulled the nape of the Pomegranate again, although Pomegranate did not reply to him but Devan enjoyed the kiss because Pomegranate did not reject him.
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Huh huh? what the hell there is no feeling. 🤦🤦🤦
One bad habit Devan may be lost, but it's just the lips yet another.