Hot Duda: Love For Rangga

Hot Duda: Love For Rangga
Seductively


Gradually, the men wearing business suits had passed. So do the women who eat lunch. Only we and a few young people remained who we did not care about. Without feeling, dusk has graced the horizon.


I grabbed my phone and car keys from the table, then turned to Stella. "Ear afternoon. Let's go home," said I who was immediately struck by the babble of my friends.


"Wo, wo, wooo...."


"Fine, Boss...."


"Yoy, man... The boss dared to go home."


Just think of those three dialogues coming out of anyone's mouth. The three of them tried to provoke my commitment. I will not touch any woman while I am her husband Rhea.


"Gue picked up Stella, when I asked Raymond to take her home" I said, explaining that I really didn't need to explain. Very unnecessary. "Come, Stell."


Without protest, Stella followed my lead. I had no intention of being the romantic guy walking beside her, let alone holding her. I let him walk and left behind. But that didn't scare him at all. He kept coming forward to approach me.


We walked to my car parked outside the restaurant. I opened the door and I got into the car first, sat behind the wheel, followed by Stella who opened the door and sat in the passenger seat. We were wearing seat belts and my car engine turned on, rumbling it a few times while the gear was still neutral. Then I put forward the car.


"I was watching you earlier," Stella said suddenly.


I looked at it briefly. "meaning?"


"Yeah, I know you're watching Raymond's show."


My smile. "I don't know why. But it feels good for the moment."


"What about you?"


"What?"


"You're a cold?"


"As a normal man, yes. But...."


"Want to?"


"I don't mind if we do."


Oh My God! Spontaneously I stepped on the brakes and Stella thought I was interested, she misinterpreted my shock and instead instantly removed her seatbelt and suddenly brought her sex body closer to me, then I realized - his hands again parked on my thighs. I refused, and it had to be. "Stell, please, we're just friends."


"What's wrong, Ngga? This is not wrong. We're all grown up. We can do that on the basis of liking. No one forbids. And, I don't mind at all, nor will I demand more. That simple. Please...?"


I shook my head and stepped on the gas pedal. The shocked Stella immediately returned to her original position and reattached her seatbelt. "Sori. But I'm committed, I won't touch another woman while I'm still in a marriage relationship."


"OKAY. I-i understand. But next time...."


"Stell's...."


"OK, okay. Don't talk about this anymore."


"good. Control yourself."


"Hm."


"Next time don't drink wine."


"Yes. But after this don't fuck me, huh?"


"Sori, I can't promise you that."


"Minimum don't ignore my phone. Okay?"


"Yaaa. lf don't interrupt my work hours."


"Ready, Rangga. It won't."


"Now you can shut up, right?"


Actually it's very evocative, a beautiful woman volunteered and asked me to make love. It is naive for a normal man to reject this tempting offer. But no, I have to try to restrain myself, I am still in a marriage relationship even though my wife is having an affair. This pain does not make me the same person. I'm not a traitor.