Criminal: I Love Criminals!
Sleep with me, yuk!
“It seems unnecessary, deh. Let's just go home Morgan”
“You need anything? Don't be shy!”
“You don't have clothes, you just have that sexy dress, you”.
I really appreciate Morgan's kindness, only that it wasn't a shame, but I was worried that if I met my mother, David, or people who knew me, my identity could be discovered. But I had no choice but to follow Morgan's will. All I can do is hurry up and choose the goods so I can go home quickly.
“Eatya, you have to buy some new clothes, and I also want to buy a folding mattress”
Morgan then looked back at me who was busy holding his jacket, “Every morning, you always wake up complaining of pain, pain, soreness, right?”
“Eh, did I say that?”
“Every Day, bos” timpals back.
“Ta... but if you buy that much stuff, does it have the money?” I looked at her a little pity, surely I had become a burden to her.
Morgan brought his face closer to me, then whispered. “My wallet is thick, don't worry”
“If you are kind like this, I don't know how to reply later. How about Om, just marry me.!”
Morgan directly touched my forehead, “Omong Empty! I told you I'm not your uncle. haish! Just make it upset, we immediately find clothes first”
“Yes, if Mas Morgan doesn't mind, I want to”
“Direful, don't call me by that designation again!”
Along the way, Morgan kept putting on a wry face, but it was funny. He bought me some clothes, and some underwear. She also actually bought a new mattress, not only that, she also bought me a cell phone to make it easier for us to exchange news while she was outside.
It feels tired to walk around the store while carrying groceries. But what's more tired is that when we got to the parking lot, I noticed Morgan's old car, really no longer worthy of being called a vehicle. That iron horse, it's like a scrap can.
We quickly slid off, and headed back to our house at the north end of the city. Unfortunately, this time it was not just a matter of the car, but we also had to squeeze with goods. The back seat is already full by the folding mattress that Morgan bought. With a climbing and winding road. This car kept fighting hard, panting heavily, almost fainting. Morgan's old car stumbled down the winding road, stumbling like an old man walking down the street with a stick. However, apparently he understood the purpose of his master was not playful, so he continued to struggle to get home.
...****************...
Hiyatt's...
I jumped towards the padded pad, drowning my body in the bus
“Haa... Loves” it feels like I really miss the pleasure of the softness of the mattress to sleep, I took a pillow and rubbed my face on it.
“More delicious if any, right?” chirp Morgan was looking at me from the bed.
“Em, Yes! I can sleep well tonight”
Morgan looked at me continuously while occasionally inhaling the hot chocolate I made, the tip of his lips rising upwards forming a smile.
“Morgan.”
“What?”
“Sleep with me, yuk”
“ISABELLA!! I told you I'd throw you out if you still talk carelessly”
I immediately laughed, as Morgan almost choked. He seemed to lose his authority at that moment, because I teased him. “Kan just reject it, Ha ha ha Morgan funny until the wrong behavior so! Ha ha”
“You are this... You are beautiful if you laugh”.
My pupils instantly widened as she praised me, “Why are you the one who teased?” I said look away.
“I told you you weren't my taste!” the ideal is back
He said I was beautiful? Strange, I often got that compliment, but when she said that, it felt like my heart wanted to instantly spread into the dark sky above, breaking into star stars above the horizon.
“Morgan..” I was silent for a moment, hanging my words. “...thank you yes!”
Morgan again smiled knot, “Ya!, equally”