Billion Actors Beds

Billion Actors Beds
Making love in the bathroom


Kalila put the cell phone she used again to send a photo of her affection with Anggara to Mr. Aaron. He was lying on his side again, his eyes busy looking at the face of the man who had fucked him twice.


An innocent handsome face, no reproach at all. His sturdy jaw with a thin sideburn, and his thick lips made Kalila smile without him noticing.


The man's lips, which had given worldly pleasure, touched his body in a conscious state last night. Without stimulant drugs, Anggara remains mighty splitting his soul.


Regretting in his heart, but Kalila feels this is the temptation to be a destroyer of relationships others, he who intends to tease only for money but now he is instead trapped in the charm of his own target as now.


In fact, he did not refuse at all the offer of lovemaking from the man who had just broken up from his fiancee for the second time. Kalila felt like she had become a real actor.


She was the woman who snatched Anggara from Diana, tying him to the man's warm bed until she was sure Diana would be really angry and inflamed if she saw the photo this morning, and the opportunity to make up and come back may be closed because Anggara has really betrayed him by screwing other women.


Anggara opened her eyes slowly, the sweet smile of a beautiful woman greeted her this morning. Smile from the lips of the woman he touched last night, making love until satisfied and tired.


"Hi" said Kalila still smiling.


Anggara raised his hand and gently stroked Kalila's cheek.


"You awake?"


The girl nodded, "I'm sorry I interrupted your sleep." Kalila answered without changing position.


"What time is it?"


"Hour 7, are you going to work?"


Anggara was surprised, he did not expect that he was asleep until 7 am. He never woke up this night.


"I never slept this late until I was not aware that it was morning" Anggara replied with a distinctive hoarse sound of waking up.


"I'm sorry I didn't dare to wake you, sir." Anggara smiled, he was still at home stroking the girl's cheeks until they looked at each other in their own feelings.


"I feel like we're no strangers, but we've only met a few times."


"Perhaps because we've been fused together in bed like this, we made that mistake a second time Mr."


"You really made me the bad guy Kalila, I'm sorry. I also don't know why I'm like this, even if I dare to stain you, believe me I'm not a man who has fucked a lot of women. I'm just doing this to you."


Kalila fell silent, her eyes became hot wanting to cry. Anggara is not a random man, he is not a playboy as Mr. Aaron said, although he only knew but he knew this man did not lie.


"I'll take responsibility, I'm not a guy who likes to play with women, let alone have done so far, trust me Kalila," Anggara said seriously.


"Sir, what are you talking about. I'm just a cheap girl, you don't have to take responsibility, after all we don't know each other, I'll leave after this don't worry I won't sue you. Let's just say it's just a game, we can end it now."


Kalila did not dare to get involved too far with the figure of Anggara, he knew the background of this man, he was afraid even. Afraid of many things, Anggara certainly can do anything if he is caught accidentally becoming a destroyer of engagement with Diana.


He wanted to immediately end the deal with Mr. Aaron and be free from the scary man. Whoever Mr. Aaron is, whatever his relationship with Anggara is, Kalila doesn't care, he wants to be free and pay off the 1 Billion debt with the breakup of Anggara and Diana like a plan, that's all.


Since he had stuck Anggara's bed twice, just consider it a bonus so that Diana did not intend to return to Anggara as Mr. Aaron prevented.


Anggara heard it became dislike, again the girl refused his good faith to take responsibility.


"You're engaged, sir."


"I think you heard and saw ourselves breaking up, didn't you?"


Kalila. Anggara rose, followed by Kalila who sat down.


"Forget it, I think you're still ashamed that we haven't known each other for a long time. We can get along slowly, get to know each other until you're ready. I'll marry you."


"Everything is not as simple as you think, I do not dare you Mr. Anggara. I'm just a girl who doesn't know herself, I'm sorry I interrupted your relationship with your fiancee."


Kalila got out of bed, picked up her clothes that were scattered on the floor and started wearing them without waiting for Anggara's response.


But not yet finished, he felt his body float into the air, Anggara carrying him without permission.


"Master?"


"I'm not your master, call me Anggara!" reply Anggara while passing to the bathroom.


"What do you want?" kalila asked as she poked her hand against the man's neck afraid of falling.


"I want us to fuck in the bathroom."


"What?"


****


Day after day passed, Kalila was unable to resist the charm of an Anggara, how he wanted to avoid but he remained entangled in the man's bed for the umpteenth time.


They have been in bed for the last two weeks, and Anggara is in the trap of an expensive actor's bed that was hired specifically to destroy it without him noticing.


Anggara always pick her up if she needs the warmth of the pretty actor's bed. Although interspersed with Diana who continued to ask back but Anggara even more screwed Kalila even many times to countless.


Ibu Citra began to ask Kalila why she always came home in the last two weeks. Even though working only a few hours at night, during this time never go home in the morning because the cafe is not open 24 hours.


The reason for sleeping at a friend's house has often been used to trick his mother and sister, but this time Ibu Citra felt strange.


"Actually, I work part-time elsewhere Mom. A pharmacy that's open 24 hours."


"Kalila, that's right! Why just say it now?" his mother was angry.


"I'm sorry ma'am, our needs are increasing. My salary is enough to pay that 1 billion installment, I'm looking for another job for us to eat."


His mother fell silent, and he wept hugging the princess who had sacrificed so far to save him from the snare of the ruthless loan shark.


"I'm sorry Mom!"


"No, I'm the one who's guilty. You work this hard, of course, because of the 1 Billion debt that took away your freedom."


Kalila was silent without answering, she could only cry in the arms of her mother, let all she kept in her heart, be the greatest secret until she was freed from Mr. Aaron later.