Don't Force Us to Get Married!
Debates

Sora sleeps on her back to Dimas, the man who is now her husband. It felt strange, used to sleeping alone and free to roll to and fro, now having to have a distance that made it difficult to move.

Sora changed his sleeping position to his back, then turned to the side where Dimas was. He was shocked until his body jumped, as soon as he found the man had not closed his eyes.

"Mahoo ..." Sora reflexes screaming.

"What the hell, not clear!?" cetus Dimas's.

"I thought you were asleep" cried the woman.

"Yes, why aren't you sleeping?" reply Dimas.

Sora shook her head. "I can't sleep. I'm afraid you're messing around when I'm slumbering."

Dimas frowned. "No need to geer! Who would want to touch you?"

"Aren't you going to touch me?"

Dimas. "none. If you want to sleep, just sleep there."

Sora silence. He looked at the man's face.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" dimas exclaimed making Sora blink her eyes.

"No, it's okay. But you sure you won't touch me?"

"No. Sleep there!"

"Yes, look out for anything!" threaten Sora with Dimas's face.

"Joddk ... Geer's a man."

Dimas pulled out a blanket and covered his entire body including the face. He had to argue with the woman.

Sora pulled back the blanket, making Dimas who was about to close his eyes undo the intention.

"What the hell?" exclaim that man.

"I'm cold, too, for the blanket." Sora pulls the blanket away from Dimas' body.

"Don't be greedy, dong. I'm cold too. Give me back the blanket." Dimas pulled the blanket back.

"Buehh ... You're the greedy one! Here's the blanket."

"No, it's mine."

"For!"

"It's mine."

"Bagc ..."

Sora and Dimas tugged at the blanket, between which no one would budge. Until they decide to sleep close to each other but back to each other so they can get some blankets.

"It's so annoying!" said Sora lirih.

"What did you say?" exclaim Dimas without changing his sleeping position.

"I didn't say anything."

"You think I'm deaf, huh?"

"Why are you asking!?"

"I just want to make sure."

"You're a bitch."

"You. Why would you marry me?"

He got up and sat down, and so did Sora.

"Do you think I'd marry you?"

"I don't want to marry you either" Sora replied.

"What makes you want?" ask Dimas curiously.

Sora let out a long sigh and exhaled it a little harshly.

"I've tried to refuse. The various ways I've done that I wasn't forced to marry a shitty guy like you."

"What effort are you doing? You must be happy to be forced to marry me. I'm handsome, tajir. Then what is the reason you should reject this marriage?"

Sora did not accept Dimas's accusation.

"What did you say? I'm happy to be forced to marry you? Not at all. Ever since I was asked to marry you, I've been trying to run away from home. I would not even be considered a child by my parents to have them annul this marriage. I got to the key in the room so I couldn't escape. If it's because of the tajir, my parents are also tajir. If it's because it's handsome, I can get a man who's more handsome than you."

"Wow really?"

"certain. Then what effort did you make to reject this marriage? There isn't one, is there? It is precisely you who are happy to be forced to marry me because I am beautiful and have a good body."

Dimas held back the laughter of hearing the woman's last sentence.

"I can get more from you."

"Then why don't you just refuse?"

"I was threatened to lose my facility and not be considered a child. Besides, I have to get out of this house, too."

"Then why don't you just obey the threat? If marrying me is worse for you, then you should rather lose your facilities. When I'm willing not to be considered a child, you're scared. Basic suck!" sora taunting.

Now Dimas who does not accept with ridicule Sora.

"Hey, I accept this marriage is not just that I'm afraid of losing my facilities. It's just that I'm an obedient child, I don't want to be an ungodly child like you."

"Halaaah, that's just your excuse."

"Stop taunting me! If not"

"If not, what?" prune Sora and he sticks his tongue out at Dimas.

"How dare you to me." Dimas pinched Sora's waist to make the owner squeal amusedly.

"Abww ..."

"Feel this." Dimas showered Sora's waist with small pinch.

"They ...!!! Aawww ... "

Dimas continued to pinch Sora's waist, until he accidentally touched the chewy mound of Sora's breast. Dimas was silent for a while, as was Sora. The woman saw the part of her chest that was still touched by Dimas' hand.

Their faces were both tense and pale. Dimas quickly pulled his hand from the area.

"I-I wasn't on purpose" Dimas said, turning his face the other way.

While Sora was still sculpting, he swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. He had just gotten a touch that instantly created a sense that spread throughout his body.

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