Hey, My Cold Husband!
Touch me

Gemma brought Sekar to her apartment with her Sekar in her arms she walked down the hallway to her apartment room.

Gemma really could not stand Sekar's treatment on him, Sekar continued to kiss his neck and Sekar's hand touched his chest s*nsoal field. It was fortunate that in the hallway there was no one so no one saw it.

Up in front of his apartment room, Gemma took an access card to enter his apartment. Even though he had trouble picking it up on the back of his woe, Gemma kept trying.

After taking the access card, Gemma attached the card and opened the door of her apartment.

Gemma brought Sekar into her apartment room and he immediately threw Sekar's body on the bed. He saw Sekar was really very messy, the clothes he was wearing were already perfectly open.

Which man wouldn't be tempted by that? Of course Gemma has been tempted by Sekar let alone it is the woman he loves.

"Gemma, touch me, please.." Sekar said.

"You asked for it." Gemma opened the shirt she was wearing.

Just waiting for Gemma, she stared at the movement of Gemma who opened her clothes, really her body felt very hot and sick. He needs a touch.

When Gemma had taken off her clothes and the chest of her field was seen, Gemma overcame Sekar's body.

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The next morning, Sekar woke up from his sleep, he was staring around the apartment. He felt alien to this place.

Now tapped his forehead, remembering last night's incident. He remembers, he met Gemma on the street and she...

Just looking at his body under the blanket, he glared at him, who did this to him? He remembers once last night wearing a red open shirt but why is he now changing into a covered shirt like this?

Just crying for a moment. Has she given up her virginity that she's been guarding all this time? Raising the blanket covered his body.

"Some, why are you crying?" tegur Gemma who does not know from when it is standing next to the bed.

I looked at Gemma. He got up and sat down, he stared at Gemma's hate. "What did you do to me, Gemma?" crying is getting louder.

Gemma sat down on the bed, she wiped the tears. "I did nothing, Sekar," said Gemma softly.

"I brought you here,"

"So you took it Gemma, I've been looking after it my whole life, and you took it, torch, I hate you!" Screaming through the chest of Gemma's field.

Gemma held Sekar's hand that kept hitting her chest, she stared at Sekar deeply.

"Listen, I brought you here because last night I saw you with a stranger. I didn't let the man do it to you, I didn't want to" Gemma looked into Sekar's tear-filled eyes deeply.

Whether hypnotized what Gemma gives, Sekar immediately believes. Sekar knew Gemma well, Gemma would not lie to him.

"But last night.."

"Yes, you were given stimulant drugs by that guy and you kept feeling uneasy asking me to touch you."

Sekar's cheeks instantly blushed.

"And you did?" ask Sekar.

Gemma shakes. "Of course not, I calm you down who keeps whining to be touched by taking you to the bathroom and dousing you with cold water" replied Gemma.

"And you changed my clothes?" ask me carefully.

"No, I told the waitress in this apartment to take your place."

Sekar breathed a sigh of relief. She was grateful nothing happened to her.

Suddenly Gemma holding Sekar's hand made Sekar surprised. "Strick," called him.

"H-yes?"

"I love you" said Gemma, looking at Sekar lovingly.