
Gerry slams Kyara's body into the bed which scares the woman. "Do your duty well as my wife! Serve me now!" gerry screeched grinning. The man began to strip off one by one the buttons of the shirt attached to his body.
Kyara shakes. Not to serve her husband. But seeing her husband who was such a fidelity made her really scared. Kyara shuffled until her body hit with the head of the bed.
"How dare you reject me, huh! Take off your clothes now!" gerry's orders again. The clothes attached to his body had been completely released after Gerry threw it away.
Kyara was silent with tears streaming down both corners of her eyes.
Gerry gritted his teeth seeing Kyara never responding to his words. "Do you want me to take off your shirt, huh?!" Gerry starts to climb into bed near Kyara.
Kyara shook her head quickly. "N-no, Sir... Sa-I'll open it myself." her sobs added to the weak impression inside Kyara's body.
She felt like a seductress when she started removing one by one pink pajama buttons on her body. Take off all the clothes that were still left on her body until the woman was completely innocent without a thread.
Gerry grinned at the weak woman in front of him. Continuing his activities remove the boxer that is still attached to his body. Gerry begins to lock up Kyara who already seems resigned to be under him.
Kyara can only bite her lower lip and make sprai as a means of transmitting her pain. Even though it was not as painful as the first night, Kyara still felt pain in the core that was still swollen the rest of her husband's union last night.
Gerry continued to spur his body without caring for the groans of the woman below him. He just wants to channel his passion that he has endured since seeing Kyara come into his apartment. Kyara is like an impingement of her passion that she cannot channel to her beloved Ketty—. Because according to Gerry, he will only have sex with Ketty when they are married. Gerry did not want to ruin his lover before he became his wife.
Kyara went down the bed with great difficulty. Occasionally he grimaces at the base of his thighs. Pick up one by one his clothes that are taut on the floor and wear them. Looking at the glimpse of her husband who had fallen asleep after their sweat workout that had just finished half an hour ago. Kyara immediately stepped out of her husband's room. Recalling Gerry's orders not wanting to sleep in one bed with him after their romance was over.
"I've been like a j*lang woman who goes after satisfying a man's lust." Kyara grimaced considering her bad luck. Her husband doesn't love her. Even just consider himself a slave to his lust in bed. Wiping the corners of her eyes that were already wet. Kyara closed her husband's bedroom door and then entered his room.
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Kyara is seen struggling with the kitchen utensils in front of her. Even though she did not know about what foods her husband liked and did not like. Kyara took the initiative to cook a meal that maybe everyone liked. Fortunately, the ingredients for cooking are still available in the refrigerator.
I don't know if her husband will eat her food or not. The important thing is that Kyara has done her job as a wife well. Maybe after this Kyara will ask Assistant Jimmy what her husband likes and dislikes.
A plate of fried rice, bread, a glass of milk and fruits Kyara served on the dinner table. After feeling enough, Kyara also stepped foot to the second floor of the apartment to clean up while waiting for her husband Gerry to wake up from his sleep.
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