Forced to marry Mr. Billoners
Amira Rodrigze

Jerricco stood up enjoying the cold sensation of the water spitting out from the shower, wetting his innocent body. For some reason when he felt something barrier, on Damara's body, a shadow about Mira perched on his head.

Flashbacks

The sky began to wipe, the woman named Mira was cool with her painting equipment. One hand held a palette of various colors that adorned the palette looking beautiful.

Mira was focusing on bringing out the brush she was holding to dye the canvas. The embrace of someone who surprised him made the brush he held out of the lane, now the color even damaged part of the painting.

“Dear, you ruined my painting,” whining Mira with pursed lips. Almost a week he tried to work on his painting, but see because the arrival of the lover who suddenly hugged him from behind made this almost finished painting destroyed instantly.

The kiss landed on Mira's cheek, instead of easing her anger Mira's lips increasingly pursed, annoyed.  He throws his palette and brushes in any direction.

“Sorry.”

The soft and soft voice was the one that always managed to make Mira melt, who else if not Jerricco Alesandro. Mira's boyfriend from a year ago.

“Dear, you have to replace it!” ketus Miras.

Jerricco let go of his embrace, he knelt before Mira who was sitting on the chair. “What do you want? I'll grant your wish.”

Mira thought about what kind of wish he would have for Jerricco. “I want to have a happy little family.”

Jerricco pulls Mira's hand, peeping at the back of her lover's hand, which is now staring at her. “I want to do it, but you know. Your parents don't like me, even they're against you getting in touch with me.”

Mira's lips are still pursed even now her cheeks are wet with water coming out of her eyelids. He pulled his hand and stood away from Jerricco, he walked over and stopped his steps in front of a large window that revealed the darkening of the night sky.

“No need to call me that, if you still doubt my love.”

Jerricco further tightened the winding of his hand on Mira's stomach, giving a kiss on Mira's smooth cheek. “I don't doubt your love, neither do I you know I love you so much even though they are against us.”

“But you never touched my body,” Mira's tears went down more and more. For a year in love with Jerricco they always slept together, but Jerricco never touched him.

Their relationship was only a kiss, never doing more than a kiss because Jerricco always managed to hold his passion.

Jerricco let go of his embrace, he moved and stood in front of Mira. “I'm afraid if you get pregnant, then they'll snatch you from me.”

Mira looked at Jerricco with her sharp gaze, “So you're more afraid of them, than happy for me?”

“Not like that, Dear.”

Mira pushes Jerricco's body, “Sana goes I don't want to see you again.”

Not wanting to lose Mira, Jerricco carries Mira's body like he's carrying a sack of rice. “Release!” peeking Mira while trying to rebel.

Jerricco lowered Mira's body on the bed in the room, Jerricco sitting in front of Mira. His right hand touched the cheek of the lover.

“Don't talk like that, I don't want to lose you.”

Without warning Mira put her thin lips on Jerricco's lips, she devoured Jerricco's lips without hesitation even now her arms shamelessly coiled around Jerricco's neck.