Butterfly In You
Chapter 42: Forbidden Relationships

Jesslyn with reckless eyes and barefoot immediately ran into Shehan, upon arrival the man in front of the main door of his house. Shehan was quite surprised, receiving that sudden hug. His body was jumped.

"Shehan ...," call Jesslyn. Intonation vibrates. He then looked up. Showed a grim face of his duration.

Shehan immediately frowned anxiously. "What's wrong with you, Jesslyn?"

The two ended up in a central room of the Kesuma family residence. Sitting opposite each other and separated by a rectangular table. The atmosphere of silence surrounded the atmosphere in the middle room.

Each in front of Shehan and Jesslyn had two drinks. Jesslyn had lowered her head since then, while Shehan continued to pay attention to her. Judging from Jesslyn's tangled appearance, Shehan guessed something unpleasant might have happened.

"What happened to you, Jesslyn?" shehan asked for the second time.

Without looking, Jesslyn replied, "I .. birthday today."

Shehan's eyes are round. "Ah, yes! I forgot and didn't bring you a gift. Ii'm sorry. Happy birthday, Jesslyn."

Jesslyn raised her face. Shehan looked at her with demanding eyes. "Just this time you forgot my birthday, Shehan. You even gave me a present the day before the time came."

Shehan feels guilty. "Sorry, Jesslyn. I've been too busy lately."

"Are you busy with your new wife?"

Shehan's chest puffed up, sighing. "Don't talk about that now."

"Yes, I don't want to talk about it. I just want to talk about the two of us. You're the one who understands me the most after my mother's forever passing and then my father remarries."

"That's what a friend is for. There will always be times of joy and sorrow."

But Jesslyn hated hearing Shehan say that. They say that the relationship between them is just a friend.

"Since my mother died, my father never wanted to know about my personal life again. Don't say happy birthday. In fact, the date when I was born she had forgotten. Busy with his new wife. I don't like that woman!"

"It's Jesslyn, don't be sad anymore and remember that. Let your father be with his new happiness and you should also start your new happy life now" Shehan said.

'Yes, Shehan. I'll start a happy new life with you.'

Both ends of Jesslyn's lips twitched before finally smiling faintly. Shehan, who does not want his best friend to dissolve in life, especially on his birthday, tries to entertain Jesslyn with pleasant conversations.

Jesslyn looked in awe as she watched the Turkish man speak. Charismatic and authoritative. Shehan is the picture of the perfect man in Jesslyn's eyes, so she adores him.

While chatting casually, Shehan and Jesslyn occasionally sipped the drink that was in front of them. The same drink, just different taste. However, every time Shehan took a sip of the drink, Jesslyn counted in her heart. Calculate the time when the grand plan will begin.

And precisely, when the time has shown at 19:35 WITA, Shehan wanted to say goodbye because he remembered having an appointment to have dinner with Lilis. But I don't know why his head feels heavy. There was a strong surge of desire in his mind. His body's passion boiled and burned all over himself.

As a normal man, Shehan was aware of his body's signals and what his will was at the moment, but he did not understand on what basis his sudden desire to make love was so overwhelming. Until it feels like he can't stop it.

"Jesslyn, I have to leave." Shehan was still sitting when he said that.

"Wait Shehan!"

Jesslyn who was in front of him got up, approaching. From behind he again admired the man's fielded back. His hands are not creeping. The conscious Shehan immediately turned around, facing Jesslyn.

"Don't get out of here! Please accompany me tonight!" Jesslyn's one hand reached into Shehan's hairy jaws in a friendly manner. Quickly Shehan holds Jesslyn's wrist, stopping the woman's action.

"Sorry, I can't. I've got an appointment, Jesslyn."

"Shehan ...." Jesslyn docked, leaning her chest against Shehan's body. "I want a gift from you. Please give me your present!"

Shehan watches Jesslyn move that will link their lips together. The man turned away, a handful of his wits still controlling Shehan. "No Jesslyn. We can't do this. This isn't right."

Jesslyn scooped Shehan's face with her right palm. Make them face to face again. "Shehan, I know you want it right now."

Shehan frowned suspiciously. "How did you know?"

Jesslyn's smile expands. He recalled a few hours before Shehan came, a powder-shaped medicine Jesslyn had put in the drink she was going to give Shehan. With a spring, Jesslyn then stirred the drink so that the medicine mixed in it dissolved.

"We've been friends for a long time. Of course I know your personality enough. You haven't been with a woman since your divorce with Sarah. Then how do you channel your passion?"

Shehan turned and stood up. "Enough Jesslyn! It's not worth it for both of us."

Jesslyn stood beside Shehan. His hands fumbled Shehan's body shrewdly. "It's appropriate that we both agree. I know you want it now and I'm ready to serve you now."

Suddenly Jesslyn tiptoed in order to reach Shehan who was higher than her.

Pt ....

This time he managed to bring their lips together. Shehan refuses, soon Jesslyn fondles for the second time. Locking Shehan's lips tightly as if he could not escape while continuing to groan.

Shehan's adult male instincts are getting unstoppable. At first he tried to ignore. However, the reaction of the medicine Jesslyn had mixed into her drink was working now. Shehan's passion thrashed, insisting on free release. No matter how hard he held it, but it was as excruciating as tearing oneself apart.

Overwhelmed by a sensual explosion, Shehan eventually reciprocates Jesslyn's fondling with a similar thing. The game of lips that were originally smooth turned full of turmoil in rhythm with the appetite that peaked. Jesslyn resigned as Shehan grabbed her into his arms.

A thin dress Jesslyn slid to the floor. Followed by Shehan's shirt which was wasted in any direction later. Under Jesslyn's drug influence, Shehan is unaware of the illicit relationship between them.

While Lilis at home is waiting for Shehan's arrival with Nurbanu at the dinner table. With a troubled heart, Lilis repeatedly glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. Nurbanu who was sitting next to him was already looking frivolous.

"Sister Lilis, come on, let's eat! Are you hungry?"

Lilis smiled gently. "Just a minute, Banu. Wait for Papa to come home. We'll have dinner with Papa."

"Ah, Papa came home a long time ago!" Nurbanu. "Banu is hungry, Brother Lilis!"

'Where exactly is it, Mas Shehan? Why haven't you come home yet?'

Many times Lilis tried to call, but was not answered. He then looked at the clockwork that had pointed to half-nine p.m. It's appropriate that the little boy is starving because it was last night even after the usual hour Nurbanu eating dinner.

Not until the heart told me to keep waiting again, Lilis also took food to the Nurbanu plate. Feed it slowly. Little Lilis was amused to see her foster children craving to eat her homemade food, although in her heart Lilis continued to wonder the whereabouts of her husband who never returned.

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