False Passion (Selfish Marriage)
47. False Passion

Although it has not been occupied for a long time, Benn's room that is used to being empty still feels fresh and fragrant. A home assistant that is only one person is always taking good care if only the owner comes and uses at any time.

Clean white sheets combined with a jet black blanket, typical of the room owner's favorite. Looks masculine and comfortable.

"A building of this size, only Sri is waiting, Benn,?" eril asked with an aura of face that expressed a sinister feeling.

Benn looked at him, smiling with a response that appeared on that face.

"Typically two women. One name is mbak Puji, if the night is often home. Mbak Puji's husband who takes care of the environment and the park. Keep the front guard was Sri's husband" explained Benn.

"You believe me, if the nights we don't come, they'll stay far away? The one in the back kitchen, the one in the front fence.." Benn shut up for a second. Seeing Eril who started to appear his smile.

"Beeenn," Eril said with a true smile. Understand what Benn said.

"They'll meet, Ril. Either the wife who goes forward or the husband who goes back. They'll roll up the night together. So where is the ghost shadow if the husband and wife are united."

"Ah, su'udzon you, Benn," said Eril did not believe it.

Benn smiled, approaching Eril who was no longer smiling. But changed with pias and a red hue on his face.

"Are you here feeling spooky and scared,,?" tanyan Benn after being so close to Eril.

"No," Eril replied as he turned his head. Dodging his pajama face from Benn's eyes.

"Because it's with me?" ask Benn tease.

"No," Eril denied. Looking at Benn at a glance.

"Well, I'll sleep in the other room. You just sleep here. Alone," Benn said seriously. Slightly shifting as if going away.

"Benn," said Eril, sounding hesitant.

"Why,?" ask Benn smile.

"I'm going to sleep with Evan" Eril said very softly.

But Benn had heard it clearly. The man's face changed for a moment. The eyes that were full of teasing and joking, now turned sharp with a stiff face. Feeling disappointed and dislike for the answer Eril had just said.

"You want to call your son? Did you deliberately want to interrupt my parents' rest? Why not ask me to accompany you? Don't we sleep together? Why is your son's name what you're calling? Go to sleep by yourself, Eril," Benn said as he walked away.

The man who was blowing the hot wind was really feeling disappointed. Stumbling small by a joking noose in his own pair. I don't know why his heart is sensitive tonight.

Eril choked and panicked. The face that was full of joking and that smile had turned cold hardened suddenly. The man who used to casually respond to something looked angry at him. His words that were not earnest and meant to joke, were taken seriously by Benn.

"Beenn,,,!!" call Eril exclaiming. He walked up to the man holding the door and almost opened it. And now it's staring back.

"Benn, your room is huge. It's uncomfortable to sleep with myself" Eril tried to provoke Benn's response. But still silence does not turn around.

"Benn, I don't want to be alone. I'm afraid to sleep alone" Eril continued. No response from Benn. The woman was feeling very confused now.

" Let's sleep together again, Benn," this time Eril's voice sounded sad and hoarse. This is his last talk. Waiting for Benn to respond with a chest that began to palpitate.

The man's face had turned bright again. There was a smile on her red lips. Keep waiting with the words of persuasion from the woman for him. Feeling like hearing a soft voice seduce her. I hope the lips continue to speak and speak.

Disappointed when the voice stopped and was no longer heard. Especially with the last voice that sounded sad and hoarse. Worried that Eril had cried. Feeling as a man who is not good if he let the woman he really needs so sad is excessive.

"Ril," call Benn in a distinctive voice. And has turned his body.

The woman, who was looking down, played her fingernails at her fingertips, looking up quickly as soon as she heard Benn speak.

They faced each other and stared. Eril looked at Benn worriedly. Don't know what else to say.

The confusion of his heart disintegrated when he saw Benn open his hands and spread his arms wide. Feeling so relieved. Without hesitation, bring himself to that stretch of hand. Spatter quickly into Benn's warm embrace.

"I'm sorry, Benn," said Eril on the sidelines of the feeling of haru leguanya. Feeling that Benn is a man who is sorry for him.

"Repeat your appeal earlier, Eril," welcome Benn to sound soft because he whispered.

The so-called noiseless. Just pointing at the response with an even tighter hug. And sucked her tiny head into Benn's chest with a very comfortable feeling.

Tok..!! Tok...!!Tok..!!

They stretch each other's arms with the impression of being unwilling because the sound of knocking on the door is quite surprising.

Benn turned around by holding Eril's hand and opening the room door. And it turned out to be Mbak Sri with a tray and two drinks on it that Benn had ordered when he arrived.

"Excuse me,, sorry to interrupt for a moment, yes," said Sri before disappearing back behind the door. Benn had closed and locked back tightly. A tray of two drinks was received by Eril with thanks.

Benn followed the wacky body that was heading to the sofa table in the room to lay trays and drinks. His soul is regaining consciousness and feels strong desire. It doesn't matter if it gets tormented again in the end.

Surprised feels. When straightening the body after laying the tray. Benn had tightly hugged his stomach and chest from behind. Not just hugging. The man's lips had been slit on his nape and neck. His wide hands and long fingers began to move irregularly. Swiping gently on Eril's delicate stomach and has returned flat.

"Ah, Beeeenn," looked at Eril's lips as Benn slipped his hands behind his shirt and guerrillaized the mountains of his chest. Along with the lips and tongue that continue to sail at the nape of his bright neck that level.

Eril squeaked with a sigh and dress like a dancing snake. Continues to wriggle erotic like a hot worm standing up. Benn increasingly aggressively played two hands on the hills and the tops of his chest.

Feeling unable to bear it, Benn brought Eril over to the bed. Connecting the axis in the mad body of the wife while passing all her clothes. Benn's hot, hunting breath collides with Eril's roaring breath. The two are in the midst of the valley of halal hot lust.

Although it feels desperate, but hope still exists. Even though the end result still felt tormented and languished.

The strong desire that was stirring slowly had evaporated. Replaced with pain in the head that torments. Benn was doing it tastelessly. Just feeling like he's holding a great pain in his head.

The sighs and sighs that kept coming out of Eril's lips had no effect on him. Just worried how to stop. Self-esteem as a man in front of his wife is a bet. Eril might be very disappointed in him.

Benn was no longer able to satisfy and continued. Whatever the way, he was unable to. It was like he was going to faint.

"Coral,,!" Benn could no longer hold on. Shifted away and threw himself beside Eril. Benn hugged Eril tightly by closing his eyes very tightly. His body hardened, enduring intense and intense pain.

Eril who was drifting amused by the heat, felt very surprised. Not understanding why, Benn hugged her very firmly and tightly. With a hardened body and a groan of pain that had been released.

"Benn, what's the matter, you,,?" Eril asked gasping. So strong Benn hugged.

"Don't,, move,, be quiet, be quiet, Eriiil," said Benn who also faltered.

"Iy,, yep, Benn," said Eril in a tone of worry and worry. Why Benn,,?

Benn drowned the face in his head hair.Eril fell silent stiff and did not move. Only resigned with the embrace of Benn who continued tightly not to be loosened. She put the entire front of her body on Eril.

The room, which was a few seconds ago very noisy because of the heat activity of its inhabitants, is now silent and silent.

In his silence and posture, Eril felt something. Feel awkward with what's being felt down there. The main object that should still be on standby for a while, not a second was felt ferocious. It feels flat and just a little stuffy.

Eril was not a plain and empty former girl. Very understanding about it through watching blue films and discussions with friends in the past. Moreover, Eril also had several times courting adult men who were far above him. So I feel like I understand something like that.

Reviewing back all this time. Benn's shot was never on standby in the morning. And even when spoiled and perverted, the man never encoded his shot. Never once did Benn show any response to his shot. What's wrong with you, Benn..