
The expression love is actually able to make my whole body vibrate. The warm kiss that accompanied those sweet words, was able to hypnotize me in an instant.
This time, my husband's kiss was different. It felt softer than the forced kiss she used to do. But I was still shy to return the kiss.
Brother Zayn just briefly enjoyed my lips, he let go of his kiss and looked back at me.
"I know you're still upset, but I'll keep waiting, until you're ready to serve me with your heart. Let's go to sleep!" Brother Zayn closed his eyes and grabbed me.
Is he really willing to wait and not force me? How did he know I was ready or not?
In a position facing his chest, I really could not breathe freely. It seems, it would be more comfortable if I turned around. Then, I turned around to make my sleep calmer.
"Aren't you comfortable?" ask Brother Zayn.
"I can't breathe, it's delicious" I replied as I pulled back the blanket to cover our bodies.
"If it's comfortable?" Brother Zayn grabbed his body and hugged me back. He also rubbed his nose on my nape with his hand rubbing my stomach.
"Udah yuk sleeps, it's too bad." I closed my eyes even though I didn't feel sleepy.
Instead of sleeping, Brother Zayn even more unable to stay still. The hand that had only moved around the stomach, now slowly rose and began to grasp the chewy object that he used to equate with a ping pong ball.
"Why don't you ever sleep in a bra, Ra?" Brother Zayn's hand started re*mas my twin assets.
I have never worn a bra while sleeping. Maybe it has become a habit, that's why even after marriage I still do not wear a bra while sleeping.
"I told you I wasn't comfortable" I replied with a sigh that began to sting.
"I'm also comfortable like a gini, Ra," he whispered, which made my hair bristle.
"Not that, said Brother Zayn will not be tempted, right my chest is just a big ball of ping pong," I snide.
"I'm sorry dong, Ra. At that time I was confused as to what I should answer so I lied. Though Juna likes to wake up even though only look from the outside." Brother Zayn keeps me on edge. His touches, his voice, all worked together to make me feel a strange sensation.
"Udah yuk sleeps, his hands are on them." I clasped the hand of Brother Zayn who had been playing my precious asset.
"You don't want to know Juna, Ra?" whispered Brother Zayn who sounded very friendly.
It's not that I refused because I didn't want to, but I'm too nervous right now.
"Yes, you've been sleeping, I want to play the same thing." Brother Zayn took his hand out of my grasp, then suddenly he pulled my pajamas up.
My heart is pounding no more. For the first time someone will see the sensitive part I've been keeping and caring for. Nah! I'm not ready yet.
"Tomorrow, brother, if I can't wait to sleep on the sofa." With fear and nervousness I tried to stop Brother Zayn's behavior. It turned out that my threat worked, Brother Zayn took my pajamas down again.
"Yes yes, tomorrow really, huh? Kiss dong Ra."
I kissed Brother Zayn's cheek, but he pointed at his lips with a finger. Inevitably I shyly kissed her lips. "Udah let's go to sleep, tomorrow we go for a walk again."
"But go home for a walk I want a present, Ra. I want to lose my virgin status."
Brother Zayn's words made my cheeks even hotter, how could he say such a thing so blatantly? Am I really ready tomorrow? Oh my God, how is this?
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...Patience Bang, patience. Later tonight, I will try 😅😅...
Good morning, not noon so not bad luck even though late🤭🤭
Why do you like being late?
Othor is an ordinary man, sometimes busy in the real world.
Sometimes busy hammering in drama 😅😅
On telegram, instagram, fb, just where to make happy, let the mood write good 🤭🤭
God willing will be up again, but no promise.
Oh, don't forget the ritual.
See you around.