Hot Couple: Love Story Inara Season 2
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Both.

He purposely returned my lashing mode, as well as gave a code so I could catch up with him -- to the bathroom.

"Mas, where's the necklace?"

Eh?

He immediately pulled me into his arms and leaned my body against the wall.

"You want it?"

"certain."

"Related?"

"Yeah."

"Come on."

"Eh? Meanin?"

"Say yes or no?"

"Yes. So, where is it?"

"Here."

Ow! He pressed me with his flagship weapon. "Don't joke, Mum. I mean my necklace... Where is...?"

"Here" he said, pressing me again. "Just open it up."

Hm...

Unlock it...

No. gabe.

Unlock it...

No. gabe.

Just open it up, who knows it's actually there, right?

And, I opened it.

Fix it! There are!

There indeed.

There's desire.

"I want you, now," he said, speaking softly before my face with the look of an eye piercing into my soul.

Oh my....

But it's okay, get reward, get pleasure, get necklace, anyway. Less what else? I opened my clothes and dropped them on the floor. Then...

"No problem" he said.

Like a magic, the necklace was already within his grasp. "Here, come closer to me."

Of course, I almost jumped into his body. He took me to the mirror. While standing behind me, she took off my old necklace and put on the new one - just to try it out.

"Likes?" ask Reza. His eyes stared intently at the reflection of the mirror in front of us.

I nodded, happy, happy, and excited. "More than like. It's very pretty.

"Happy?"

"More than that."

"Yes," he said. "Your smile says everything."

Smiles represent happiness, right? "thank you. You make me feel so precious."

"I was just kidding -- would you ask if you don't feel otherwise because you can be persuaded by diamonds?"

I nodded with a voiceless laugh. "meaning? Don't I feel cheap, do I? Hm? It's a real diamond, right?"

"Original dong. Time yes cans."

"So, it's expensive, right?"

"Since I'm not a son of a conglomerate, it's very expensive to me."

"Well, that. Means I'm expensive. I laughed, and my laughter was welcome. Reza was giggling behind me. "After all, you're my husband. For you I am still the most precious, right?"

Reza nodded. "Well, you say matre?"

"Matre, it applies if I only love and want your treasure. The reality? Do you feel like I'm like that?"

He shook his head, then kissed me on the shoulder. "Your love is perfect."

Serrr. My blood rippled when I saw Reza's sweet treatment. The mirror was like a camera on which we recorded and showed our affection live.

"So...now?"

I nodded and was about to turn my body around to face him, but he held me back. "Mas, you...."

Mm-hmm....

I shuddered, trembling. Seeing Reza isa* my neck in the mirror makes my cheeks like freshly sprouted red shoots. Shame mixed with pleasure stirred up my feelings. My heart is pounding wildly. It's like seeing a couple in a special movie 18 years and over played by my husband, Reza-and myself.

"Mas, move, yuk? Not in front of the mirror. I'm ashamed."

Euwww....

Instead of agreeing, Reza instead looked at me in the mirror. "I just want to help you realize all your wild fantasies you've ever written. You know, you found the right guy. I'm willing to go crazy with you. So, let's do it. Here -- sweet valentine gift to you."

Oh my God, my husband...! Really, you're a crazy guy.