Forced to marry Mr. Billoners
Pressing Chest

That morning Damara woke up first, her lips expanding as she felt a warm embrace on her body. There was a little bit of pleasure because all night he slept hugging.

Damara put his ears close to Jerricco's chest, his heartbeat having a regular rhythm. When he woke up and realized he was still in Jerricco's arms, Damara's heartbeat was a little unreasonable.

Damara felt something fluid want to come out of her bladder that felt full. “Master,” call Damara.

Jerricco opened his eyes, with half-opened petals Jerricco saw Damara in his arms. “What's up?”

Jerricco's hoarse voice first struck Damara with after a few days of their marriage. “I want to go to the bathroom, please let go of his embrace.”

Jerricco follows Damara's request, noticing Damara trying to get into a wheelchair. Jerricco lifts Damara's body, takes her to the bathroom.

“Thank you.” Damara feels lucky that Jerricco has an extraordinary caring nature, he can meet Damara's needs without needing to ask for it.

Jerricco lowered Damara carefully at the sitting toilet. “Do you need any help, to undress you?” Jerricco deliberately teases Damara.

“No need, I can open it myself.” Reject Damara, he's embarrassed if Jerricco sees his body again. Obviously his body could not tempt Jerricco in the slightest.

Jerricco walked towards the bathup, then pressed a special button to fill the bathup.

After the water filled Jerricco walked, towards Damara who had finished throwing his urine.

Damara was in a standing position, after tidying up his lower clothes.

“Open your shirt!”

Damara shook her head, “No master, don't.” Please Damara, she's embarrassed to have to show Jerricco her whole body.

Jerricco's body eroded the distance between them, his hands outstretched on Damara's pajamas.

Damara's heart leaflet was not upset when Jerricco's hand tried to open every pajama button he wore, Damara held Jerricco's hand, “Do not, sir.”

Forehead Jerricco frowning, “Why?”

Damara lowered her head, “I'm ashamed sir, after all I can do it myself.”

Jerricco continues the act of unbuttoning Damara's pajamas. “For what come here if it is useless for my wife.”

Damara's cheeks heated up hearing the word ‘My wife’ coming out of Jerricco's mouth. There is a happy feeling of being considered a wife by Jerricco.

“Now take a shower.” Jerricco, walk out. He couldn't linger inside there looking at Damara's innocent body.

The bottom was already tight, but he couldn't do it with Damara.

Jerricco laid his body on the bed, he closed his eyes. For some reason Mira's innocent body appeared in her mind, looking very seductive with her sexy nightgown.

Mira's mischievous face seemed to tease her, her steps walking over. Arvan felt his kiss with Mira felt very real.

“Dear, don't ever leave me again,” Jerricco said in between his kisses, he hugged his body tightly.

“I will always be with you,” replied Mira.

***

“Master,” call Damara.

Until the third call, Damara got no answer from Jerricco.

Damara tried to get up, his body still filled with small bubbles. With great difficulty, Damara stood up and walked slowly towards the shower to clean her body.

When she finished, Damara took the kimono towel and put it on. Damara tried to get out of the bathroom.

His hands pressed against the wall to hold his body, in order to be balanced while stepping his sprained legs.

It took more than five minutes to get out of the bathroom, from the doorway Damara saw Jerricco's body lying on the bed.

Arvan's body looked agitated, Damara just silently watched him,

“Dear, we are out together.”

Damara bit her lip, hearing the affectionate call coming out of Jerricco's mouth.

“Iya Dear, we will soon have a small baby as you wish.”

Damara's chest was tight, her heart was turbulent. His legs were limp, his tears just came out hearing Jerricco delirious.

“If there is him, then what am I here for?” Inner Damara, with clear details coming out of her eyelids.