False Passion (Selfish Marriage)
42. Favorable Choice

The young mother of a toddler boy seemed agitated by repeatedly turning her head towards the door of the room. His heart was so restless mixed with the thump. As well as mingling with irritable anger that has been trying to be muted.

The man who owned the room was out of nowhere by leaving two things that must be immediately chosen. And actually it is not a problem if only Eril chose to be willing and even get a big profit for him. Eril was not harmed at all.

The choice verdict has been upheld. Everything will be done for Evan, for the future of his baby. Eril won't waste a chance. The opportunity will be used as much as possible and as much as he can.

An hour has passed..

Eril was ready if Benn returned to the room and asked for his choice.

Cheklee,,!

Eril looked at the door with a troubled heart. The man who had made the uneasiness had already returned to the room and was locking the door tightly.

Benn walked over with just a glance. Like it didn't matter if Eril who was sitting tensely in the room was fretting because of him.

The towering body was standing next to him very close. Putting a phone and watch that has been removed from the outside. I don't know where he went just now.

Benn didn't stay away from his dresser. But back to sitting casually on the table with the exact same position at the time. His face slightly lowered with a flat look at Eril. They looked at each other for a moment.

"Have,,? Say choose you," asked Benn without any expression.

The woman's face was pias and faintly blushed out what her pretty lips would convey. Benn was patient waiting until the lips opened.

"I agree with your choice" Eril said resignedly. The woman bit her lips to vent her sense of defeat.

"You agree? Which one agreed, Ril?" ask Benn for clarity.

That innocent face looked deeply.

"The second choice." Eril answered softly and sounded a bit cranky.

"Thank you,Ril..Don't bend your face" Benn said as he stood up.

"I'm actually ashamed of Desta. I was forced to do all this," Eril complained and remained lowered.

"Suppose that this is our household secret. There's no need to tell anyone anything." Benn said. His outstretched hand touched Eril's soft hair and scrambled it with anxiety.

As usual, his hands crept down and stopped on his back. Patting for a moment, she pushed her beautiful back near the bed. Eril was silent and did not avoid either. His head was empty as he felt Benn pushing his back which was then flipped suddenly.

"Come, massage me," said Benn, looking on without hesitation, feeling that there was a fresh breeze. Launch the main target and goal after getting the answer as expected.

Eril turned his face. Very reluctant to see Benn who was passing the top of his nightshirt while riding on the bed.

"Here, Eril. Dedicate me. Asluk will send you your money in the morning" said Benn, wanting to give his wife encouragement.

Eril took a breath and rounded his resolve. Thinking that this is not wrong and Benn is not a sinful object if touched. Also for the sake of Evan which certainly requires a fee that is not small in the future.

"Benn, go on your stomach. I'm not comfortable," said Eril.

Objecting to Benn's supine position and keeping an eye on him. The man was obedient and then turned the stretch of his body downwards.

Eril's clumsy hand that now feels very smooth, because only to take care of Evan lately, began to touch Benn's shoulder. Moving according to felling because it is without experience.

Benn prone with sweet. Silence without moving much or commenting. Only occasionally was it heard groaning uncontrollably when the hands that felt too pointed and sharp were scooping the skin and flesh on his back. It was just tingling and not painful at all.

Eril continues to massage the skin of the back that feels warm and very hard when pressed. It needs to expend energy to perform many sequences. Although holding a heavy feeling, but Eril tried to do it with totality.

"Swipe, Eril, my body is not just my back, others are also queuing for you to stab.!" exclaim Benn. The one from earlier was silent but once commented quite long and upset the masseuse.

The beautiful masseuse shifted and followed as instructed to her. Exerting strength to provide satisfaction to prospective customers. Do not want if the person who is being massaged again comments.

So long massaging that sweat droplets began to come out of his forehead, neck and cleavage. There is also no stop direction from the mouth of the man who is being massaged with a power that for him is very maximum.

Because Benn seemed to be enjoying his full-power massage but was not finished, Eril changed his strategy suddenly. Giving a gentle massage in hopes of relieving the man. Long enough and boredom can no longer be thrown away.

Eril let go of his hand and shifted slowly. Down the bed with a numb feeling in the legs and hips. Sitting on the edge hoping that the man who is crumbling is no longer awake. Feeling reluctant if Benn is really touching and voluptuous tonight.

Benn's not sleeping. But I was worried about what to do. Not not feeling sultry or the body does not respond. But the cold heat caused by the desire of the touch of various styles made by the beautiful woman made her helpless.

Moreover, Eril's smooth hand massage in the final seconds of service. Benn felt it was not a massage at all. Especially for men like him, used to be served by strong massagers with extra energy. Of course Eril's massage for him without energy feels like erotic soft elucidations.

The passionate desire that comes back from the beginning of the massage, is set aside for soft touches that feel comfortable and comfortable.

Benn had ignored the excitement of his lust which was always false without purpose and estuary. Feeling beautiful in the beginning but never ending satisfying. And it was the weight of torture that remained.

Also feel prestige if Eril finally suspected then caught his weakness wet. Benn felt very embarrassed if the wife to know the pain.

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The Adhan of Dawn was reverberating from afar. Women who fall asleep because they are tired after a long massage, seem to move and open their eyes. It felt heavy and there was something hitching a ride on its stomach.

How shocked, the heavy one on the belly was Benn's hand was hugging him at the waist. The handsome face with eyes still closing it was really close beside his ears.

Eril closed his eyes tightly and quickly when he saw that Benn's eyelids began to move and would open. Do not want to be trapped in a clumsy atmosphere or misbehavior. His chest pounded waiting for the man's response to wake up next.

Benn opened his eyes which then wryly smiled. Those beautiful, vibrating eyelids made her want to laugh. Eril was pretending to sleep.

Feeling his chest thump, feeling amazed in disbelief. After a long time of abandonment, it has now returned to feeling. Sleeping hugging women and waking up also still hugging. Last night, Eril had fallen asleep and was unconscious as Benn approached hugging her.

But it feels so different. If in the past, despite having been satisfied from the woman who was hugged, but will feel restless and the feeling of taking on sin remains. Only Benn was still heavy and had no intention of leaving in earnest.

And now, despite having done nothing to the woman being hugged. It feels so comfortable, so calm and warm. There is no feeling of anxiety, guilt or sin. Desir was happy while Benn felt that dawn.

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Benn has come out. The man who had made a great fret did nothing to her. Until when he woke up, he took off his tight hug and woke up just like that.

He had taken a bath, because of the smell of soap in the bathroom. I heard him open the door and close it again.

Waiting a minute later..

Eril immediately opened his eyes and jumped up from the bed. Very relieved very much. His body was so bored and sore, waiting in silence without movement.

Now feel calm, hoping Benn does not return soon..

Katsuk,,!!

The door was opened from the outside while Eril was sitting at the dressing table, and seemed engrossed in polishing the lipstick on her lips. The young mother had just taken a shower and paid off her dawn in the room.

Glanced at Benn on the reflection of the makeup mirror by continuously polishing the lipstick from right to left back and forth on the lips.

Eril was too focused on Benn's very unusual appearance. The man looked much more gallant, and was so adorable with a scabbard and a peci on his head.

"Where are you going, Ril," Benn's heavy voice surprised. Unaware the man was standing close behind her.

"Not going anywhere" said Eril quickly. His eyes returned to the mirror and looked at his face. Very surprised, her lips had a fiery red, polished lipstick very thick and abstract without form. How shameful!

"Why is that? What is the most up-to-date lipstick polishing tutorial? Ha.ha.." asked Benn without hiding his little laugh.

"Are you too amazed by my new look this morning? Am I so handsome, Ril,,?" benn asked while bowing with the intention of joking around. His face was almost close. Eril puffed with a face that turned a dead red.

"Put, Benn. I'll get my wet wipes in the bag." Eril had stood up but was blocked by Benn.

"What's the tissue for, then,,?" benn asked with a smile. Eril was slightly lowered.

"Lifting my lipstick,,!"eril answered withstanding his embarrassment.

"Here, I'll help. It's easy for me to remove it." Benn said meaningfully.

Together his big hand that had been holding Eril's shoulder suddenly. The man leaned back closer to his face.

"Beenn," said Eril in a choked voice.

"Are you disappointed, I didn't touch you? Accept me, Ril... Look, I've added to my penitent goodness. I just came home from the mosque with my father." whispered Benn explained softly in front of his face.

No more talking and no need for answers. Benn had rested his lips on Eril's lips and made the two lips fuse together.

There is not a single rejection. Just the shock that Benn felt from his lips and hands. And the finely-tuned hand had hung on his neck warmly.

Eril has tried to be willing. Volunteer with both options. And gradually it will get used to it and it may feel fun. Trying not to regret all this. Because it's a profitable choice.