Hot Duda: Love For Rangga

Hot Duda: Love For Rangga
Seduced


My nada, my body language - I wish this seemed like an easy decision, that the shadow of being alone with Stella had never really been thought of by me. If only it were true.


Honestly I admit, as a normal lonely man, actually my desire is hooked on the existence of Stella. She's a beautiful woman who made me an amazing offer. That's very tempting. And this made me have to desperately hold back. I needed all my shirt determination to remind myself why I was first accompanying him.


Even so, I can't deny there's something, some kind of attraction between us. What I'm sure he can't fake. If he can, what do I care?


Well, we made the rest of the way to Erlan Nasution's house in silence. When I looked at her, I inevitably realized that her dress had been revealed higher. The white thighs were smooth, slender, and tight, causing me to recall what I had missed earlier, and regret it a little.


Drive the car into the circular driveway and stop. It was at this point that he freed me from my obligations.


"I understand," he said. "Maybe it's not a good move. Not in the situation you are in."


I'm nodding. "Maybe."


"Thank you for lunch, I really enjoyed it." He leaned in and kissed my cheek. I could feel her hair sweeping across my face. I can smell the perfume, it's so nice, it's a bit of a citron smell.


Stella got out of the car and slowly stepped up the front stairs. And out of my life?


No. gabe. It was too easy and impossible for Stella to waste a chance. I waited while he took the house keys out of his handbag. I turned my eyes away for a few seconds to tinker with the radio button. When I turned back, he was still trying to open the door.


Put down the window glass. "Is there a problem?"


He turned to look at me, shaking his head with *a frustrated sigh. "This fucking lock's stuck. It's getting more and more embarrassing."


"Wait."


I got out of the car to check. Sure enough, the key child only stuck half in the hole. Only half. How can it work if it only sinks in half?


Huh! Just a trick, the key is not stuck at all.


As soon as I held on, the key boy went straight into the hole smoothly. All in all, and one turn - the door was open. Yep. I turned around, and...


Stella stood only a few inches away from me.


It was at that moment that instinct took over and my shirt determination failed miserably. Defense's collapsed.


I returned Stella's kiss.


Ah, chaos!


You're crazy, Rangga. You idiot man! Be fat!


Come, Rangga. There's still time to stop it. Opportunity to withdraw. You just need to stop kissing Stella.


But I can't stop. It felt so soft, so pleasant in my arms. And her lips were so tempting to stop tasting.


Stella grabbed my hand and guided her down her dress along the thigh. Breath jerked. And...


I'm stopping.


"Sori. I'm sorry. It's...."


"Shhh...." He was about to kiss me again.


"Stell, please! Stop it!" I pushed.


"Langga, please. I beg?"


"No. This shouldn't be. Excuse me."


I'm goin. I quickly opened my car door and jumped behind the wheel. I drove the car as fast as lightning.


Oh, thankfully, I managed to defeat myself. My passion!