
“Beloved Mister – Season 2”
Author by Natalie Ernison
Something mysterious happened to Jen again. The person who lived it really felt so real. Even his whole body seemed to be enjoying it. Undeniably, the loneliness of a wife who is never touched again.
Mr. Tyson never again gave bed needs to Jen, and indeed the fact he could not have sex like a husband and wife.
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Jen begins to get comfortable with her wild fantasy, even when imagining a figure who has been dabbling in it. Even if it is not Mr. Tyson, Jen is very happy despite all that, Jen often curses herself. How can Jen imagine the figure of another man who made love to her, while she herself already has a husband.
More and more days, Jen began to realize something that he had not realized.
“Did I not really love my husband.is this marriage just.—“.
Ahq... “Stupid! What am I thinking!” Jen was sitting in a garden of her residential mansion.
To get rid of her saturation, Jen makes flower decorations, also embroider.
“Excuse me Mrs Jen, in front there is a guest,” her servant told Jen.
“Who is visiting, is guest Mr Tyson?” reply Jen who looks reluctant to move.
“Sounds to be looking for you, Mistress.”
Hm.. Jen gave a loud snort, then forced herself to move on, and met the guests who were waiting for her in the living room.
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Jen stepped towards the living room, and noticed two middle-aged male and female couples sitting waiting for her arrival.
“Sorry, are the ladies and gentlemen looking for me?” jen asked, at once the two pairs of men and women turned to look at Jen with a smile.
Jen was shocked when they looked at each other. “Nice to meet you, Miss Jannet,” said the woman, who is Mrs. Clawie's mother was Heron.
“Please sit,” said Jen.
The atmosphere felt so awkward, when remembering all the cruel deeds of the Danish family against him.
“What do the mister and madam want?” said Jen cynically.
“We just want to apologize for all our past mistakes to you. We know, we are very cruel for your relationship with Heron.” Said Mr. Wornders.
“All has passed, and I have a family of my own. So, there's nothing to talk about anymore.” Tukas Jen's.
Mrs. Claw smiled at Jen, and grabbed Jen's hand. “We are very cruel to you, but everything can change over time. Can't we live well?” mrs. Claw slumped in front of Jen.
“Don't do this madam, please wake up,” Jen said. Not until the heart sees Mrs. Claw begged for mercy on him.
“So many things have happened. All will not be able to return again.” Tukas Jen's.
“Why not!” Reply Mrs. Claw while staring at Jen's distended stomach.
“Honey!” Mr. intercept. Wornerd, restraining the wife to continue his sentence again.
Jen stared at her distended stomach, and also at Heron's parents. Jen didn't seem to accept their presence. All the stories of the past were too heartbreaking for Jen.
“If there is no need, go home.” Jen said indifferently.
Mrs. Claw and Mr. Wornerd stared at each other, then got up from the sofa where they were sitting together.
“Alright, Miss Jannet. We hope that someday we will become a family that loves each other.” Said Mr. Wornerd then left.
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Jen sat pensively by the private pool of her residential mansion. Letting his two legs go into the pool water, and stroking his distended stomach.
“How could those two cruel masters possibly behave like this to me. Saying something impossible! It's too late to realize it after I have my own family!” Muttered Jen.
He closed his eyes, and felt the afternoon breeze.
During her lonely time, Jen recalls the events at the top of the mansion. So Jen started thinking about going back there, and it seemed like Jen was hoping it would happen again.
“Mistress, don't you feel afraid to be in the upper room alone?” ask one of his servants.
“No, why should I feel afraid!” Tukas Jen is cold. Jen's attitude lately feels cold to anyone.
“Need me to accompany you, Mistress?”
“No need. I can do it myself,” reply Jen, then climb to the top of the mansion.
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Grabbing his phone, and checking some incoming messages in his email.
Huh! Surprised Jen, seeing some photos of her mesra while with Heron. “Why are these photos still here?” jen said, and immediately opened all the photos that are still stored.
Jen sat up and stood up, and stood up again. He looks so nervous tonight.
Swush....
A gust of wind hit Jen's skin, and made Jen quite comfortable. The wind tonight feels so different. It feels the same as when Jen was fucked by a figure she did not know.
Huhh...
Breathing through the skin behind his neck. Something cold started to caress Jen's body area. At that instant, Jen's eyes closed and it was so hard to open again.
His body felt limp and fell on a king size mattress. Jen's entire outfit was like someone was tearing her apart.
The roar of breath is increasingly hunting every touch that Jen feels.
“Tell me who you really are,” said Jen.
“Is it important, who I am,” reply to the figure who is now above Jen's body. A voice that Jen does not recognize. The voice sounded hoarse and whispered a little.
“Do not... jang-anhh...” Og Jen. Mouth said no, but Jen's body said something else. Grip the bed sheet with all her strength, and continue to enjoy the touches of a figure that only Jen can feel.
“Am I crazy! What about my husband! Why, it feels so much the same when I was first with my husband!”
Jen is floating in the clouds of love. It was a long and enjoyable night for Jen.
As usual, by morning, the figure must have disappeared. Let Jen who is still in a mess.
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“My phone darling! Honey!” Call Mr. Tyson who was now heard approaching towards the top room of the mansion.
Jen wakes up and immediately runs to the bathroom. Grabbing a towel, to cover the body without clothes.
“My husband,” said Jen slowly.
Stand in front of the glass in the bathroom. Look at the area in his body that has some signs of love. Jen was surprised. Her husband had just arrived, then what about the state of Jen who had just finished making love with the figure she did not recognize.
“My dear phone, you're in there!” Mr.sway. Tyson and slowly wanted to open the bathroom door. Jen is panicking. What should Jen do, if Mr. Tyson sees his body like that.
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