IT'S NOT MY FAULT TO LOVE YOU

IT'S NOT MY FAULT TO LOVE YOU
Hot Night 1 (21+)


Brother, I have been waiting for this meeting for a long time.


Tristan smiled at the devil with both hands nailed to his pants.


Gilang stood right in front of Tristan, with both hands clenched fiercely ready with his raw bogem.


" You're disturbing mine, prepare for your destruction.." The first word that came from Gilang's mouth.


Tristan laughed without a voice mocking Tristan's words.


My sister, you're kidding me. Whine to your mama to bring back your beloved doll.


Inner Tristan continued to laugh, mocking the mother's other sister who was in front of him. One thing Tristan does not know, is that Gilang is not a spoiled child who relies on his parents. His sister was much more independent than expected so far, Gilang independent man, hard work, never asked for help from his parents.


Maybe if Tristan knew the personality of Gilang who is independent and likes many of his friends, he would be more envious to see his handsome brother.


" Didn't I hear you wrong, man!!.." Tristann replied in a cold voice.


" You have to accept the fact that your woman likes me.." Another imbibing.


" Haha.. " Gilang laughed mockingly.


" You have to accept the fact that all the news is true. Even we've..." Tristan.


" Silence, you son of a bitch!!!..." As fast as lightning Gilang grabbed Tristan's collar and cornered the man to the car beside him. As fast as lightning, Dony and some of the men there tried to help Tristan, but the man raised one hand, telling all his men to stop. Tristan looks relaxed, even though his body is squeezed between the car and Gilang's body. Tristan deliberately did not fight him.


With a hunting breath and both hands in control of Tristan's upper body. Gilang looked at his brother with a murderous look.


" One can believe all that ridiculous news, but not with me. Know it? YOU'RE JUST A JOKE TO ME. Kimy and I have a bond that no one else knows. Our love can't be separated just because of your silly jokes. You're just a silly stranger, who doesn't understand anything about love.." Gilang said firmly full of emphasis.


" Stay away from her.."


" Before I destroy all that you have.."


" I've never messed with my words.."


In a row Gilang issued words that were able to make hot ears when he heard it. Then he takes off Tristan's rough body, and returns to his sports car. Gilang drove his car at high speed through Tristan.


Tristan looked to tidy up a little of his collar without expression, then got into his private car in a follow-up with Dony in the driver's section.


Without them knowing, the incident has just been witnessed and recorded by several people who witnessed. And of course the news quickly spread in that office. There was even one who uploaded the video of the two cogans to social media.


Thirty minutes later, the world of social media is again crowded with news about the love triangle. Even the video of the two cogans had already filled the veranda on the sosmed.


What a bitch is Kimy.


Very greedy, already have Gilang still want another.


Whoa pingin so Kimy, got two cogans.


Where is Kimy now?


Salut deh same Gilang, love as it is.


fight Tristan, melt really handsome.


That is part of the netijen comment on the video circulating in cyberspace.


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At night in a villa in the bogor Tristan sat on the sofa of the living room with several bottles of liquor strewn across the table. Yes, some days Kimy is hidden in his villa in bogor. In that city Tristan has a villa that only he and Dony know, Grandma Inah and Lauren don't know.


Tristan has been building these villas for a long time. Whenever he wanted to be alone and needed calm, he always slept in that villa for a few days. The villa he designed himself, with the hope that one day he would leave all his luxuries in big cities, even in other developed countries, to live in a city known as the city of rain. After his revenge mission is over.


The man had finished several bottles of drink since his arrival. He still wears it after work, but has already opened his jaz, leaving behind a black shirt and pants in matching colors. Dony who saw his boss start to lose control started to worry.


" Boss, it's night. You better rest. You've been drinking too much.." Said.


" Go!! Don't bother me, take care of the company tomorrow, I'll be here a few days.." He answered, holding up the drink in his hand.


" But the boss.."


Tristan raised his hand, signalling for Dony to stop talking and leave. If that's what Dony can do. He would only follow the will of his boss. Dony is the one who best understands Tristan of all his good and bad conditions.


Dony knew that right now Tristan must be tormented by his feelings after meeting Gilang. Especially in addition to the words Gilang which certainly adds to his heart injury. With everything to do with that painful past, Tristan will definitely lose control of it. Whether it's hurting yourself or someone else related to it.


But what happened was precisely the words Gilang continuously appeared in his memory.


You're just a joke to me.


You're just a silly stranger who doesn't understand anything about love.


Those words kept ringing in his brain. Maybe he realized that Gilang's words were absolutely nothing wrong, his words were right, right on target. He was indeed a stranger, he was alone, he had no one in this world and he was so silly hoping to destroy his papa, his stepmom and also his sister. He also does not understand about love, what is love? his heart is too naive to know what is called love.


But what exactly is wrong? he also did not want such a life actually. He used to have a whole family who loved him but why was fate so cruel to him. Even until now he was a nobody, he just felt his life was unfair. Secretly those tears melted between his firm jaws. He rubbed his face and combed his hair with both hands.


Tristan walked up the stairs to his room. His mind is still very messed up. He walked past the room that locked Kimy up. He kept walking until he stopped and turned around.


He came back to the door that was tightly closed with the key still hanging in place. He looked at the door.


Ceeklicks!!


The door opens, looks Kimy has fallen asleep with his innocent face without make up actually makes it look more beautiful. Kimy still wears his white T-shirt and jeans, just like he wore when he left the house. Only now did he take off his hoodie.


Tristan walked over to the girl, looking at her fixedly. He slowly sat down beside the bed. Get rid of Kimy's long hair that covers part of her pretty face. Instantly remember it back.


Kimy and I have a bond that no one else knows. Our love can't be separated just because of your silly jokes.


" He loves you!.." Tristan said softly as he stroked Kimy's white smooth cheeks. Tristan put his face closer to Kimy's face slowly.


" What do you want?.." Suddenly Kimy opened her eyes, sensing someone caressing her cheek. Their eyes met for a moment.


THE CUP!!


And as quickly as lightning Tristan turned her little pink lips, Kimy was wide-eyed and tried to push the crazy man away. Tristan violently played Kimy's beautiful lips.


Mmpfhh!!


Still outnumbered, Kimy kept thrashing, hitting anything to keep the crazy guy from touching him.


Mmphhhhh


Mmphhhhh


Kimy continued to thrash, throwing his face to the right and to the left which also followed Tristan movement. The man continued to lip Kimy, sucking, biting like a starving lion. Kimy kept his mouth shut not to let this crazy guy act any more. But it's not Tristan if he can't make Kimy sigh of pleasure tonight, the woman with a million experiences wants Kimy tonight.


Tristan's hand moved in control on her twin hills, making Kimy go mad she screamed loudly. Unbeknownst to the man, his tongue darted in and ripped apart Kimy's oral cavity, linking his tongue to the girl violently, causing Kimy to feel pain in his tongues.


Kimy felt tight, his breathing was almost gone. He felt like dying. Tristan was so rough tearing his tiny lips. His vision was blurred, his sense of smell filled with the smell of alcohol from Tristan's mouth. Kimy's not strong anymore, he's limp, he's resigned. What will happen let it happen.


Tristan let go of her kiss when she felt Kimy needed oxygen. His eyes were still staring at the girl under his cage. She saw tears wet Kimy's smooth cheeks.


You're just a stupid stranger who doesn't understand love.


The memory appears again.


Once again, he landed his lips on Kimy's jaw, lips, cheeks and neck like a demon possessed man. Sucking it strong until it has been made sure to leave traces later. Tristan's lips couldn't stop, he kept coming down the girl's smooth white neck, he sucked every inch of Kimy's neck skin strong.


"Mkr.."Kimy's body trembled, yet he still kept his mouth shut, holding back the damn voice that had been thrashing for him to let out. Kimy's body longs for touch, his body responds to Tristan's touch. How many weeks he hasn't been in contact with Gilang. But then again, his common sense was still sane. He didn't want to touch that crazy guy.


Tristan's hand revealed the girl's shirt, raising it to the neck. Tristan kissed Kimy's flat stomach, giving her a kissmark sign there, Tristan climbed up to be behind Kimy's twin hill bra. Kimy continued to try to push Tristan's head away but the man locked Kimy's hands on his head.


With one hand the left locked both hands Kimy, and the other hand actively played the twin hills. Tristan squeezes Kimy's twin hills, who still wears a black bra. With lips still smelling Kimy's flat stomach.


Satisfied playing on that hill, his hands ran backwards, looking for the bra hook. And the man managed to open Kimy's bra, pulled it and threw it away.


" Don't pliss Tristan.." Kimy's voice trembled as if begging the crazy man.


" Ohssstttt..." Tristan looked at the girl below him lustfully, she saw what a beautiful and sexy girl she was. Making the gun down there even harder.


Kimy shook his head quickly, as Tristan lowered his head to taste the twin hilltops.


" Achhs.. Tris. tristan, don't.." The damn sigh escapes from Kimy's lips, as Tristan's lips cling perfectly to the tip of his twin hill. His heart refused but his body responded, this was not really what Kimy wanted.


Tristan raised his head for a moment looking at the sighing Kimy. His heart cheered the win, he made the dissident girl submit in the end.


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