CRACKS
DELIGHT A TASTE
Aaaarg !!!
KINAN groaned with restraint. He slumped his body hugging a bolster pillow. Her tears poured over the pillow bolster with a picture of her beloved green frog prince.
Imagining Robby's face being so indifferent through it, Kinan felt stressed and unaccepted.
Kinan vented his anger with an innocent pillow, beating him mercilessly.
There's no sorry for you! Pekik Kinan's!
Normally When Kinan came home and there was no one at home, he would come to Erlangga to spend time there until he fell asleep.
The shadow of the hot night spent with Robby makes Kinan feel a great sigh. Desire is always present after that night.
Although under the influence of stimulant drugs and in a state of slight intoxication. Kinan could still feel the coldness of Robby's hand checks.
The kiss of even the sensual lips of the man was so delicious and sweet.
His powerful breath pressed down on his face. Sweeps his whole body.
Aaaaaaaah.
Kinan could not resist the cold heat when he imagined Duren legit one.
He threw out his breath which suddenly heated up and got hotter.
“Om Robby,”
The neighbor's macho duren face filled his room. The fragrant aroma that the athletic body spread with fine fur filled his entire breathing.
“Om, Robby.”
Kinan Reluctant to turn on the lights in his room, he wanted to embrace the darkness, because in the darkness no one would know how much curiosity prevailed over him.
“I have to get Om Robby! Must!” kinan is strict with herself.
He punched the pillow violently satisfying the desire and vexation for the last time.
From his room, Erlangga was still peeking at Kinan. Kinan's room which was visible from behind his room was tightly closed, there was no light. The room was dark. There was a bit of worry in the heart of the teenager.
Erlangga modar mandir briefly went out for a while to look at the courtyard of the house, then returned to his room.
It was as if he was waiting for one habit that often came to visit.
“Mbak Dian, do not go home first yes, papa did not come home today.”
“Normally non Kinan accompany you,”
Erlangga lowered her head, this time she realized, it was likely that she would be alone. Or he'll just go to Kinan's house! Erlangga clenched a hand of spirit.
“Mbak Dian I'm going to Kinan.”
Not yet getting an answer from his home assistant, Erlangga had already far left the door.
Dian only shook her head, she loved her master's son very much.
Kinan's house was deserted, there was no sign of life. The lights went out even the porch lights.
“Kinan!” pangil Erlangga's.
“Yank, it's me! Open door. I'm at home alone, scared!”
Long wait to endure the cold night air finally the door opened.
“Kok..?”
He casually and cuefully headed towards Kinan's room and curled up sweetly covered in blankets.
“Er,”
A soft snort immediately sounded.
“Good God he sleeps.”
Kinan took off his clothes which he had not been able to change, sweat stuck to make his body lethargic and uncomfortable.
Flushing his body with cold water was a relief.
If this is in a private room Om Robby can definitely soak in warm water.
Huuuuuuufffg cold flowing water.
The wall clock shows that at 01.12 Kinan's eyes did not dim. Staring at Erlangga who was sleeping like a dead person, Kinan realized that he loved Erlangga very much.
After confirming the location of Erlangga's blanket, Kinan also closed the front door berahan. She put her body in her mother's room. Trying to close the eyes that still shine like a star.
JEKREK...! SREK...SREK...
The sound of footsteps entering the house, if meticulous, the subtle step must be his mother.
But, there was no sound of cars parked. The clock on the wall shows 03:36 in the morning. Definitely mother! Thought Kinan who had not been able to close his eyes.
“Mother!” call Kinan Over.
Her mother stopped pouring water, she wondered why Kinan had not slept at this hour.
Why her daughter was in her room.
“What are you looking for? In the room mom.”
“There is Erlangga in the next room. He came straight to sleep.”
“Oh, yes you slept with Mom.”
Kinan really couldn't sleep. He keeps on having hot nights with Robby. All the flavors left behind by Robby become a master of his common sense.
Kinan painstakingly closed his eyes and tried to relax his mind, but the results remained the same. He couldn't close his eyes.
Needle The wall clock is ticking, rhythmic for sure.
TEK...TEK...TEK...
Arjuna Bayu's
Like tired of waiting
The anger of longing is also beauty
Soluble in a glass of coffee that is brewed with the right dose
So as to produce a relieved aroma
And a taste of pleasure that is hard to forget
TNBBS LAMPAR 23012022/13.40