Come to Me

Come to Me
Chapter 13


I woke up on the couch. A light blanket covered me, and I was still naked from my romance with Jis. My skin feels sensitive and warm under the covers. I can snuggle up and sleep here all night.


Waw. I've never felt a gentle, sweet and loving*** before, and I have to admit, there's a lot to be said for that.


I sat down and stretched, looking around the big room. It was dark outside, surprising me. How long have I slept?


A very good aroma came from the kitchen, but Jis was not there. I stood up and wrapped my body in a blanket and looked for it.


As I walked into the kitchen, I could hear Jis talking and looking towards the terrace. He sat down in a soft chair, talking on the phone. I turned to go upstairs and took a shower to give him some privacy, but I heard my name and I stopped to hear what he was saying.


"You're gonna love it."


Maybe family?


"No, Karin, it's not like that. He's different. I wouldn't have brought it to Mom and Dad if it was that way. Look, I just wanted to tell you that I'm taking her with me tomorrow. I've spoken to Mom and she's dying to meet her. Don't act like an overprotective sister tomorrow. Please."


I smile.


"I'm serious, Rin. Be nice. I love you too. See you tomorrow."


She ended her call and rubbed her hair, stood up to come inside and look at me from the door. I gave her a small smile, seeing her good looks in faded jeans and a white shirt.


"Sister's overprotective, huh?"


"You don't know."


"I can handle it, Mr. Jis."


She joined me inside and I opened my blanket so she could launch her arms around my waist, and I wrapped her back in a blanket.


"I know, but he can be cruel. Karin and I were very close because we were less than two years old. He had the thought that he needed to protect me, so don't be surprised if he looks a little cold on you tomorrow."


"He never liked your ex-girlfriend?"


"He's never met them before."


"What do you mean?"


"I've never introduced them to my family before."


"Why me?"


She looked down and kissed me softly and I sighed. "Because you don't know who I am. And you're already mine. And I thought that I would never get bored of you."


"I want to get to know you better" I whispered, deliberately diverting the conversation.


"So is I, baby."


"You know me better than anyone."


"There's still a lot to learn." She tidied the hair on my face and I clasped her wrists so I could kiss her palms.


"How long have I been asleep?"


"Just about an hour."


"It smells so good here." He grinned at me.


"Braised for dinner?"


"Mmm.. sounds good. Do I have time to shower first?"


"Of course baby. Take a shower and I'll make dinner." He pulled the blanket and let me go.


"I can get used to being pampered like this" I said.


I turned back to him and walked towards the stairs when I heard him mutter, "I'll take that into account."


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The trip to Jis' parents' house was quite short. It was raining on Sunday afternoon, so we were driving Jis's black Mercedes SUV. How many cars does he have? I looked to the left and took a deep breath, trying to shake off the nervousness. My stomach is tied up.


I was afraid to meet his parents.


This weekend was beautiful.


Last night, after dinner we curled up on the couch and watched an old comedy from the '90s and laughed all night. Then she took me to bed and made love to me like she did on the couch before.


Wow, he can be so gentle. I remember when he slapped my ass when we first made love, and I wondered when he would do it again.


Variety is the spice of life.


Maybe we'll play when we get back to his house.


He looks very handsome, sitting here with his black t-shirt and faded blue jeans. Her strong hand held the steering wheel, and I trembled at the thought of what it felt like when it touched me.


"You're cold?" he touched the temperature regulator on the dashboard, but I stopped his hand.


"No, I'm not cold."


He glanced at me, and then glanced at me again, raising his eyebrows.


"I like your hand" I said as I wrapped my hand. He lifted it to his lips and kissed my knuckles.


"They're just hands." He gave me a sly smile and made my stomach stiffen.


"They did crazy things to me" I whispered.


"Be careful, or I'll pull this car over and fuck you." I was surprised by his words. His attitude is very different from last night, and frankly, it's hot. My lower body was longing and I smiled as I decided to play a little with it.


"Don't make promises you can't keep."


"Oh baby, believe me, that was a promise I could fully keep."


I pretended to pick up the thread in my red dress. I wore a soft blue denim jacket over it, and also peep-toe sandals.


"Prove it."


He tilted his head and squinted his eyes. "I'm sorry?"


"You heard me" I whispered and pulled the tip of my dress up around my upper thigh, flicking my finger at my sensitive part.


"You want to fuck in the car on the way to meet my parents?" his voice seemed incredulous, but his eyes were fiery and his breathing began to weigh heavily.


"Yes, please."


He took the toll exit and parked the car behind the shopping mall, and there was no traffic behind this long building.


She parked at the end of the road and turned off her car, then pulled me through the console over her lap, one hand sank in my hair and the other under the folds of my dress and cupped my ass.


"You're so sexy. I want you all the time."


"I want you too."


I gasped and needed it, needing it to be inside me right now.


"Put me, baby." Jis rewinds the seat back with an automatic button, and I rewind my back to touch the steering wheel when he unzips his pants, freeing his erection.


He cupped my ass with both hands, pulled my thong pants to the side and lowered my body.


"Yes, Jis."


"Aragh!"


I'm moving up and down within the space constraints of this car. His hand stayed on my ass, guiding me, our eyes locked, mouth open panting.


"Damn, I'm almost there."


"Yes, baby, come for me."


I pounded it once, twice and then it exploded, massaging his manhood with my muscles and I felt him coming apart under me, draining his fluid into me.


I lowered my head, resting my forehead on his forehead while calming my breath.


"Damn it, Put, that was a little unexpected."


I broke away from her and returned to my seat, tidying up my dress.


"Seeing you drive excites me."


"Well, shit, let's go on a lot of trips, baby." I laughed and realized that it helped calm my tension.


Jis closes his pants back, restores his chair and runs the car.


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We reached Jis's parents' house a while later, only a few minutes late. I checked my hair and makeup on the glass, noticing my shining eyes and blushing cheeks, a very satisfying compliment about**** in the car.


"Rumpy?" he asked me.


"Yes." Yeah." I confessed and gave her a smile.


He leaned against the console and grabbed my chin with his thumb and index finger and gave me a soft kiss.


"They'll like you. You don't have anything to worry about."


"I hope you're right."


"Come on."


He jumped out of the car and walked around to open the door for me before leading me into the beautiful and big house.


The house is in a white colonial style with beautiful grounds and colorful flowers.


"Your mom's gardening?" my many.


"Like his son. My living room can rival her rose garden now."


He laughed as we reached the door and kissed my hand.


"Are you complaining?"


"Not really."


The red door opened and the black-haired lady with a tiny body greeted us with a wide smile.


"Oh, baby, you're here!" Jis lowered her head so she could kiss him on the cheek and give him a warm hug.


"Hi, Mum. I'd like to introduce you to Puput."


"Slave, this is happiness. Welcome to our home."


She shook my hand warmly and I directly liked her.


"Thank you for welcoming me Mrs."


"Please, call me Lusi. Come in, you two."


We followed him through the foyer, towards the back of the house, which I figured out where the kitchen was. I glanced at the formal living room with white furniture and a large formal dining room. Jis held my hand and kissed my knuckle. I looked at him and he smiled warmly at me, clearly happy to find me here.


Shit, he's handsome.


"Jis and Puput are here!" Lusi announced as we entered the kitchen. The kitchen is very beautiful and spacious, with shades of brown and bronze. The tables are all with dark brown granite, the utensils are with stainless steel and the stove is very large. Every chef would want this kitchen. There is a casual dining room, open to the family room with a large and luxurious television, the furniture is more shades of brown, copper and bronze.


It's amazing and comfortable.


"Welcome, Fog." A very tall man with blond hair was busy working in the kitchen. He wiped his hands with a towel and came up to me.


"We're so happy to see you."


"Put, this is my father, Chandra."


"I'm also happy to meet you, sir." She shook my hand firmly and her friendly black eyes smiled at me. Jis is a print from his father.


Jis' younger brother Denis, who also looks like his father and older brother, helps Chandra in the kitchen.


"How are you, Put."


"You must be Denis." I smiled at him and he nodded.


"Yep, I'm the most handsome here, other than the one beside you." He gave me a cat smile, and I could only laugh. His family men are all handsome like a sin and very charming!


"And this," Jis interrupted us, glancing at his younger brother, "is my older sister, Karina."


Karina sits on one of the luxury couches with an iPad on her lap and a glass of wine in her hand. She was beautiful and petite like her mother, black-haired and black-eyed, with delicate features, but her eyes were cunning and she did not smile or welcome my arrival.


"Snakes." He nodded at me once and then returned to his impressive technology.


I looked at Jis, but she looked at Karina. I could feel the tension in her, and recalling their conversation on the phone last night, I squeezed her hand so she saw me. Very clearly, Karina would be the most difficult person to approach in her family.


I shrugged and smiled at him, and he smiled back, some tension has gone from his shoulder.


"Puput, come sit with me, we can talk while the men cook. Jis, grab an apron, kid. I think your father needs help cooking steak."


"I don't need help," Chandra looks offended, but I can say that this is a joke in the family. "I can cook a steak."


Lusi rolled his eyes and guided me to the dining room. "You want a glass of wine, honey?"


"Yes, please."


We sat at the dinner table with our drinks and I sipped her wine, preparing myself for the questions to come.


"So tell me, what's your job, Put?"


"I'm a photographer." I glanced at Jis in the kitchen along with her father and my mouth dried up looking at the three handsome, manly men who were busy in the kitchen. What is it about a man who can cook?


"Oh, very interesting. What photos do you usually take?" Lusi leaned his elbow on the table and sipped his wine. He's really interested in me, and it relaxes me.


"Mostly I take photos of nature. I live on White Water Beach, not far from Jis's house, I have many advantages for taking photos of the sea, ships, and so on. And I enjoy traveling around the area to photograph flowers and other common things." I sip my wine again and Jis catches my eyes with a mischievous grin. He smiled and went back to cutting something.


"I'd be so happy to see your work. You have a website?"


"No, I sell my work in stores around White Water Beach and downtown close to the market."


"I'll see it." Lusi smiled at me and I moved my body forward so that only he could hear me.


"I want to thank you for something." My whisper.


His eyes widened interested in my words and his smile widened. "What, honey?"


"Thank you for teaching your boys how to cook. She's so amazing in the kitchen."


He laughed, broke down and clapped my hands with his hands.


"Oh, baby, you're the same."


I glanced towards the kitchen and Jis looked at us with her mouth open. He nodded and I smiled at myself.


"What do you two whisper?"


"It's nothing," replied Luci innocently. "How's my steak?"


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We all sat at the kitchen table. Chandra at the end, and Lusi at the other end. I sat to the right of Riski with Jis beside me, Karina and Denis across from us.


The men prepared rib steak, baked baby red potatoes and roasted asparagus with garlic and bacon. Jis filled my wine glass when the serving plate was ready at the table.


"So, Puput," Chandra gave me a basket full of cookies.


"Are you from around here?"


"Yes, I grew up in White Water City."


"Oh? It's not far from here. Do I know your parents?"


Jis' fork stopped halfway between the plate and her mouth when she heard her father's question.


"Dad..."


"No, it's okay," I muttered softly and smiled at Jis' father.


"My parents died a few years ago, but maybe you know them. Sarwo and Lesly."


Chandra's eyebrows are up. "Sarwo's lawyer?"


"Yes, sir." I ate a piece of steak.


"He worked for us at Microsoft on several occasions."


I looked up and found Karina pouting for a moment before she returned her face to her original neutral expression and drank almost half a glass of wine in front of her one gulp. He filled his glass and drank it again.


"I'm so sad about your parents, Put," said Lusi softly.


"I heard their deaths on the news when it happened."


"Thank you." I desperately wanted to change the subject, and Denis came as my savior.


"How did you meet?"


I smiled in satisfaction towards Jis and answered him. "Jis tried to rob me one morning."


All eyes looked at Jis and I laughed. Jis's cheeks blushed as she looked at me.


"You should know my sister doesn't have to rob anyone." Karina's voice was cold and mocking and it was very clear she didn't find me funny. Denis nudged her.


"He's kidding, Rin." Jis took my hand under the table and I continued eating with my left hand, leaving my right hand in his grasp.


"I was taking pictures on the beach one morning, and she mistakenly thought I was taking her picture, so she came up to me. Pretty angry, really."


Lusi gave her son a warning look and looked back at me.


"How's your reaction, Put?"


"I'm mad. I thought my camera was gonna get robbed."


"You think Jis Khalifa tried to rob you?" karina's voice sounded in disbelief.


"I don't know who he was before." I shrugged and sipped my wine.


"true." Her grunts.


"Karina.." Jis' warning is ignored by her brother.


"By the way," I continued, "We ended up meeting again the same day he was out to buy presents for your birthday."


"What I will consider again based on your behavior" Jis added.


"So you meant to tell me that you didn't know my sister's job?" his face showed hostility now.


"Karina, what's wrong with you?" lusi's face turned red and she was clearly embarrassed by her son's behavior.


"Of course now I know Jis's job, Karina,"


I answered before Karina could. "But I didn't recognize him the first time, no."


"So you didn't sleep with my sister just because she's a rich movie star?"


God fucking.