Grasping Longs
Part~51

Ariana looked coldly at Demian, she wanted to know if the man would tell her the truth before he offended the former perfume left on his shirt.

While Demian seemed to swallow his saliva when he saw Ariana looking at him coldly.

But it was better for him to be honest than to cause trouble later on.

"Actually last night Monica hugged me, sorry I was forced to allow it because I took this as a farewell. However, we knew each other from childhood and I hope that after we separated our relationship will be fine for Olive's psyche. Just that, baby, believe me." he said hoping Ariana would understand him.

Ariana scanned the man in front of her, despite the honesty in every word Demian but still she was jealous.

I don't know Ariana was confused by his feelings, he himself was also surprised what was with him. The longer he was with Demian, the more he loved the man and wished that only he could have him.

Harboring his feelings for 8 years makes Ariana have excessive possessiveness. It's true said people, there is no friendship between men and women that is really real must be one of them there is a baper.

Eight years ago maybe Demian knew Ariana only thought of him as a friend, but without the man knowing actually Ariana secretly already loved him.

But his feelings were instantly shattered when the man desecrated him and from then on Ariana fostered hatred for the man. But without him realizing the more he hates, the more he loves him.

"Is this beautiful woman of mine jealous, hmm ?" demian said when he saw Ariana just silently looking at him, the man seemed to wrap his hands around the woman's waist.

"What the hell, I don't care what you guys did last night. Besides your status is still husband and wife, so what are my rights." said Ariana as she turned her face away.

While Demian seemed to be chuckling, he knew the woman was jealous and he was very happy.

"Are you not jealous, hmm ?" tempt Demian, closing her arms until there was no gap between them.

"No." went to Ariana and it made Demian even more anxious.

He appears to touch Ariana's chin and directs his face at her.

"We didn't do anything dear and believe me you're the only woman I love" she said, looking closely at Ariana.

"I said no jealousy, mas." Ariana said.

Demian who saw Ariana prestige confess his feelings, he seemed increasingly anxious. Obviously the woman was jealous.

"Mas, what do you want ?" Ariana flinched as Demian lifted her body until she sat down on the table beside her stove.

"What do you think you want, hmm? of course punishing someone who is ashamed to confess his feelings." said Demian while locking Ariana's body.

"What if Ricko sees us ?" ariana's protest worried that her son had suddenly appeared.

"It's still very early, baby, he hasn't even woken up yet" Demian said.

Of course he was sure that his son had not yet woken up, because before he approached Ariana in the kitchen he first went to Ricko's room.

"So right you're not jealous or ashamed to admit it ?" again with a seductive tone.

Now their height is equal, making the man easily look at Ariana's face.

"Who is ashamed." Ariana looked away at him.

But it seemed that her reddish face did not match her words. Of course Ariana was embarrassed, especially now that Demian's face was so close to his.

Even a warm breath of Demian swept across his face, the distinctive mint scent of the man's breath making Ariana lulled.

"If you're not ashamed why these cheeks are like tomatoes, dear ?" Demian rubbed Ariana's cheek gently.

For a while their eyes seemed locked, though no words were spoken, but their hearts spoke to each other.

Expressing each other's passionate feelings and the subconscious leads their faces to approach each other.

Until their lips stuck together, then Ariana closed her eyes as well as Demian.

They look at each other melum😘t, sipping and linking their tongues. Dancing in there to make their blood rustle as if flowed by an electric current.

Then Demian held the nape of Ariana until their kiss deepened and made the woman sigh unstoppable.

With one stroke the man lifted Ariana's thin body into his carrying, then carried her into his room with their lips still beheading each other.

"I love you, baby." Demian said as he stared at Ariana's bead, their sharp noses touching and swiping at each other.

They seem to forget their current status, passion and passionate desire make them forget it. The heavy rain that morning also seemed to support them to sin.

Either since when their sleeping clothes had been scattered on the floor, leaving only a triangular piece of cloth as the only barrier.

Demian seemed to devour both beautiful mounds belonging to Ariana greedily, he was like a baby who was thirsty.

While Ariana could only sigh while squeezing the man's hair, she really enjoyed every touch of Demian on his body.

Even the man did not hesitate to caress and play hers down there that began to damp.

Just as they were about to do further, there was a knock on the door from outside.

Demian and Ariana seemed jolted, instantly the passion that enveloped their common sense seemed to disappear.

"Mas, what have we done ?" Ariana immediately pulled out her blanket to cover her innocent body.

"I'm sorry, baby." said Demian as he ruffled his own hair.

"I was wrong, too, mom." Ariana seemed to regret what she did, she promised herself she would never do it again.

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There was another knock on the door from the outside, this time a little louder.

"Hum, dad." call Ricko from the outside.

"Jeez, Ricko mas." Ariana panicked.

"Darling, are you going to come out with that kind of situation ?" Demian looked chuckled.

"You're here, let me see" he added, picking up his clothes on the floor and wearing them immediately.

"Dad." Ricko seemed to smile happily when he saw Demian, the little boy was neat with his school uniform.

He thought his father would leave him for a long time and chose to stay with Olive.

"Is mommy still sleeping ?" ask Ricko then.

"I-iya is still sleeping, baby." Demian told me.

Ricko peeked into his mother's room, which still looked dim.

"Is mom sick? do you usually eat breakfast ?" ask Ricko curiously.

"It's a pity that maybe I got less sleep last night because I'm waiting for my dad to come home." Demian said.

"Oh." Ricko just ber oh ria.

"Ricko, let's go now son." take Victor with you while you stare at the clock on his wrist.

"All right." Ricko immediately kissed Demian's hand with reverence and was kissed by his father on his right and left cheeks.

"Sir, you have a meeting today...." Victor paused his words because Demian immediately interrupted him.

"Today I didn't go to Vic's office, so you're the one leading the meeting." said Demian.

While Victor could only sigh slowly, then he immediately nodded.

And after that he immediately passed away leaving his superior who had returned into his room.

"What a night they were not satisfied to do that, to continue again all day."

Gerrutu Victor while stepping his feet away, his task is now increased in addition to keeping Ricko he also has to handle the work of his superiors.

But the tiredness seemed to disappear when with Ricko, the little boy seemed to have stolen his heart. Whatever the boy did always made him laugh.

Previously lonely now he feels he has a friend.