
Naura took a deep breath, trying to gather courage.His hands trembled slightly, as Naura's racing heart beat as if to be dislodged from her nest. Naura swung her steps slowly, and got closer.she was very nervous, seen once drinking on the tray moved left to right, like she wanted to spill.
"Hopefully the decision taken by my parents is not wrong, so that my sacrifice is not in vain, my beloved Irfan ..., forgive me for betraying your love and loyalty."
Naura was saddened, but soon she brushed off the feeling, slowly she sat down beside Dion, her fingers beginning to trace every curve of Dion's handsome face. but he tried to imitate every scene of people who are making out, because Naura is also a fan of romantic films that have vulgar scenes.
In his sleep, Dion felt like he dreamed of being visited and touched by a very beautiful girl, the more the touches became so real.
Dion enjoyed every touch and soft elusan of Naura's hand, for this was the first time she felt a woman's touch, so she continued to squirm and did not want to be awake from her beautiful dream. slowly but surely Dion responded to Melu****Naura's sweet lips.
"Is this real, or is it just a dream.?" various questions sprung up in Dion's mind, slowly Dion tried to get up and release the body of Naura, who was still trying to cling to her.
"Who are you.?" dion asked, trying to gather his consciousness.Fecause he felt his eyes were faint and unclear, some of the lights in the room had also been turned off by Gilang.
"Sssstttt, "Naura put her index finger on Dion's lips, as Dion hypnotized her, even Dion according to when Naura offered the drink.he sipped the drink until it was left a little. It didn't take long, Dion felt the heat and something in his body as if he wanted touch and release.
"Si... Who are you.?" Dion's still trying to figure it out
"My name is dear Naura" again caressed Dion's body
"Why did you come here and make out with me.?"
Dion indirectly, can already guess who Naura really is.
"Sorry I can't help you, please leave this room.!"
while trying hard, to control the taste that so makes Dion feel hot, and need an impingement. At first glance Dion glanced at the sofa next to him. but "empty".
"Where did Boss Gilang go.?" Dion muttered softly
Naura again tried to persuade Dion,
"I must succeed tonight, otherwise my family will be destroyed, including the wealth we have, will be shattered in the blink of an eye."
In order to gather courage and relieve his nervousness, Naura drank the rest of Dion's drink just now.
Dion, who no longer has the ability to gather awareness, also reciprocates Naura's touch. Even Dion is more passionate than before. until Dion managed to snatch something very valuable from a woman.morning before then both of them were exhausted and fell asleep with the position of the body that embraced each other.on the small sofa.
While Gilang returned to the inn, having satisfied a long chat with his much-missed wife these few days, the shivering endured the cold, Gilang drowned his entire body in the thick blanket that had been provided.