Grasping Longs

Grasping Longs
Part~70


That night Ariana seemed agitated at the thought of Demian who was dating Jessica.


"It's also free that I thought about it, at most he was having fun with that woman as well. Let's Ariana move on and forget about Demian."


Ariana seemed upset herself, from now on she just went back and forth on her bed.


"I'd better accept Edgar's offer to marry him, even if I don't love him but I think he'll be a good father to Ricko."


"But, what if Demian takes custody of Ricko ?"


Ariana seemed frustrated with her own thoughts, like going back and forth wrongly she was also wrong.


And because he was tired and the night began to dissolve, he finally also began to sleep.


Meanwhile, Demian, who had just arrived at Ariana's house, immediately opened the door with his fingerprints.


"Most." shouted an ART over there who saw someone walking around sneaking.


The ART took a broom and beat Demian blindly.


"Bik, it's me." Demian scolded because his ART broom had landed on his back.


"Eh, sir sorry." ART immediately turns on the lights.


"Take a look around first" Demian said.


"Sorry sir, it's dark, are you okay ?" ART looks very guilty and scared.


"It's okay, is my son asleep ?" ask Demian.


"From now on, sir." said the ART while looking at the clock that shows at 1 am.


"Mrs ?" ask Demian again.


"It seems to have gone to sleep too, sir."


"Alright don't tell anyone that I came here." Demian said.


"Good, sir."


"Then the aunt could go back to sleep." Demian ordered, then she passed up the stairs.


Demian opened the door to Ariana's room slowly so that the owner of the room did not wake up.


Although the room lights look dim, Demian can see the woman appears to be asleep.


"I miss you so much, dear." Demian muttered softly while removing the hair that covered part of Ariana's face.


Then on the kiss of the woman's forehead, after which she kissed her lips.


"Even I am very opium with your beautiful lips." he muttered again shortly after peeping.


Feeling dissatisfied just by looking at him alone, Demian slowly crawled into the bed and laid himself beside Ariana.


He saw a face that was so shady it was with clingy, a face that holds a lot of sadness lately because of Victor's fucking plan.


"I'm sorry, baby." he muttered as he gently rubbed Ariana's cheeks that seemed undisturbed by his actions.


Then in his kiss again the thin and soft lips full of feeling, dissatisfied to kiss him he slightly mengumpumnya then melum😘tnya.


Then lowered his lips to Ariana's soft and white neck, in his breathing deeply fragrant body that always makes him opiate.


Because there was no reaction, Demian seemed to give small kisses there to make Ariana groan in her sleep.


Even men do not hesitate to give it a sign of ownership that might make the woman surprised the next day


"I love you, baby."


Demian appears down the neck of the woman's level with her lips then down to her back.


To make Ariana sigh slowly, but his eyes are still closed. Maybe he thought all this was just his dream.


It seems Demian forgot Victor's message, even now the man started to remove Ariana's pajama buttons one by one.


"How can I stop baby, you always make me want you again and again."


But suddenly his phone that he deliberately silent seemed to vibrate continuously in his pants pocket.


"Damn."


Demian immediately got up from Ariana's body and checked her phone.


"Sir, please hold on a second. If you don't want the plan we put together to fail."


It seems Victor knows very well what his current boss is doing, so he dares to send a warning message.


"Damn you Vic, watch out after all this is done I'll make you hot cold."


Demian appeared to curse his assistant, because he had dared to disturb him.


Finally he could only stare at the half-plain woman in front of him and after that with a heavy heart he began to tidy up Ariana's nightgown and then covered her back.


"Sleep baby, sweet dreams. I'm sorry I might hurt you a little later, but trust me after that we'll always be together forever."


Demian kissed Ariana on the forehead, and then he immediately stepped his foot away from there.


The next day.....


Ariana seemed to open her eyes when the sunlight passing through the curtain slit hit her eyes.


"I woke up late." he muttered as he watched the wall clock show at 7 am, his son must have left for school.


Then he closed his eyes again, collecting fragments of his dream that somehow felt so real.


Did he miss Demian so much, that last night dreamed that the man was hounding him.


"How can I forget it, even in my sleep I dream of every touch."


Ariana suddenly brushes to remember her wild dream last night, as an adult and normal woman honestly she also needs a touch from the man she loves.


Not wanting to get too late in her daydream, Ariana immediately got out of her bed and stepped into the bathroom.


He stood in front of the glass then in his clothes not one by one, but he immediately glared when he saw his chest full of reddish patches.


Then he immediately tied his hair to see if his neck had the same fate.


"Oh my goodness what happened, who did all this ?"


Ariana looked at her horror from the mirror reflection, she saw some traces of redness on the skin of her neck.


"Who did this, no one can get into my room except Ricko and Demian and there's no way Demian can do this. It's not that she's on a date with that woman and there's no sign of her coming here."


Immediately I sat Ariana fur immediately stood up and finally she put down her morning shower and then returned to wearing her sleeping pajamas.


"Sir, did someone come last night ?" asked Ariana when she just came down the stairs.


"Nothing, Ma'am." said the ART.


"Sure aunt ?" urged Ariana who now sits himself at the dining table.


"Yes no one came last night." said ART.


"Then....." Ariana paused her words, suddenly she immediately goosebumps.


"Don't have a flirtatious demon in the room.


"Mom's okay ?" ART seems worried.


"Ten-of course." Ariana immediately put a piece of bread into her mouth so as not to look nervous.


Meanwhile, on the other hand, in a five-star hotel, a woman was sleeping soundly in the arms of a man.


"Demian I love you, finally you are mine too" he said, tightening his arms, feeling too lazy to open his eyes after remembering his hot romance all night.


But the sound of the phone ringing loudly made him inevitably open his eyes.


"Who are you ?"


Jessica looked wide-eyed when she saw a bare-chested foreign man sleeping beside her.