Leaning Sweet Me
Overly honest

"I miss you El, very." Farrell pulled his lips up.

"I know...."

Farrel stared fixedly at Metta's face, his hand stroking the cheek of the girl he so longed to be half dead, then with his thumb and index finger squeezing his chin.

"I miss you more, more, and miss you more than anything, baby" he said.

Farrel smiled, occasionally looking at Metta's thin lips teasing, making the figure that continued to be stared at was blushing, Metta's face slightly lowered, but Farrel lifted it again until the net again collided.

Slowly Farrel approached, he swept his face with his gentle breath, a sign Farrel was holding back the tumultuousness within him.

"So, you're getting pretty!" muttered, but Metta could still hear him, he just pursed his lips.

Farrel slowly pulled Metta's face closer, not waiting for her to gently sweep her lips. Likewise Metta who greeted the chewy object warmly, the kiss of longing turned into lu'matan, combing each other and passing each part in it, linking the tongue that moves slowly and in tandem with a whisper.

"I love You.." whispered Farrell on the sidelines of their kiss. Then come back softly.

Farrel's hand crept across Metta's neck, holding his nape while his tongue danced deeper, with his eyes closed to the sweetness of the salivary.

"Mmmpphhh, shhh...."

Metta slowly groaned, draping his hand on Farrel's neck, the moaning sound that came out without being ordered further provoked Farrel's passion, he pushed slowly Metta's body to collide with the table, and then he turned to the table, the more pressing it by leaning forward, overlaying the body of Metta who was half lying on the table. Making the neat file back messy.

With clasped hands, clasping each other. Farrel pulled the grip of his hand over Metta's head, his body increasingly piled up with one other hand combing through Metta's stomach.

Making Metta's chest go up and down, as Farrel's hand now slowly moved up gently, making his blood flow sigh, without releasing the link of his tongue.

"El.." -...."

His sloping voice held an equally large strange chirp, yet it could still resist the incitement considering they were still in a public place.

Farrel stopped after seeing her lover repeatedly shake his head. He moved and pulled Metta's hand from the table, chuckling to wipe Metta's lips with his thumb,

"My body can always be controlled by my brother, but at a later time, my brother's head will not stop me!"

Metta patted Farrel's arm, "Ish ... What are you talking about?"

Farrel chuckled, "All right, I'll spend my brother up in the air asking not to stop!"

"Gosh, what are you eating there, hem? Until your head fills up so bawdy!" Metta turned the table and reassembled the messy files as a result of their actions.

Farrel hugged Metta from behind, "There's nothing I eat, because my food is here."

"Basic bawdy!"

Metta turned around, confirming Farrel's shirt, "How's the plan? I'm sure you did it, didn't you?"

"That's how .. I don't feel challenged," Farrel shrugged his shoulders.

Metta clicked, "Yes.yes, sir genius!"

"The only thing challenging in my life is you, you," the tip of Metta's nose.

"It turns out that learning dreadful words is also there.. hem? The dreadful genius sir,"

Farrel chuckled, "It's not just the men who are fat there, there are also many women!"

Metta rounded his eyes for a moment, Farrel chuckled at him, "No, of course I was not consumed by their seduction,"

"There must be a lot of beautiful girls,"

Farrel nodded, "Very pretty, nose pointed like a slide, slender body with beautiful eyes, ram-"

Instantly Metta scooped Farrel's mouth, "Iiiiih....It's diem!"

Farrel chuckled, "Sister don't worry, in my eyes only the most beautiful sister!"

"Thank you but I'm not flattered one bit!" Metta let go of Farrel's still-circled hands on his waist, and then went back to tidying up the files and stacking them.

It sucks, proudly praising another girl in such detail.

Oh my God, why else ... I just speak honestly and as is. The truth is there so. Why does my sister look upset. Inner Farrel.

"I want to go back to the office!" ketus Metta's.

"Come, I'm meeting Alan too."

Metta opened the door rudely, while Farrel innocently followed behind.

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"Nothing, just shut up! why can't it?" Metta looked back at the street.

Farrel pulled his lips up, "Something seems to be overheating, I turned on the AC bigger car huh."

Metta was silent, she looked adorable with a flick of her lips, Farrel increasingly wanted to tease her.

"Ah, it's hot today, but it's cloudy outside!"

Farrel pretended to look out, and without realizing that Metta was staring at the cloud, which he said was cloudy, Farrel giggled.

"Yes... overcast! Too hot? what do not-don't ..there's a ce-" Farrel hanging his words.

Metta stared pensively at Farrel, "Iiiiiih, nyebelin, nyebelin.." pinched Farrel's arm and waist.

Farrell laughed, "Yes, what.I'm not saying brother is jealous right, I'm not saying anything. Aw... baby hurts!"

"Why are you laughing? you laugh at me, don't you, iiihh ngeselin." said Metta by hitting Farrel's shoulder repeatedly.

Farrel was endlessly laughing, teasing Metta to the point of annoyance. Because for 3 months did not see it adorable like that.

Farrel quickly caught Metta's hand, with one hand, while the other was still at the wheel.

"I'm sorry, I'm just being honest! But looking at this adorable sister, I always wanted to tease you."

Yes, your words are too honest it makes me burn jealous, you insensitive. Honestly what says another girl's beauty to her own fiance. Inner Metta.

Farrel kissed Metta's hand, "Any beauty out there, want that angel who came down from the sky, I don't care ... I only see my brother, only my brother! Understood brother? If you need, you can ask my lousy friend.he's always on a team with me and always with me everywhere, except for the bathroom," he licked at length.

Metta sighed, "Nyebelin, ngeselin.just met again after so long!" muttered.

"I'm sorry, I always miss seeing such an adorable sister" said Farrel linking her finger to Metta's finger.

Metta twirled the circular muter ring on Farrel's ring finger, making Farrel smile knot.

"I know I'm engaged, I'm not going to do anything, just one thing" he said, as if he knew what Metta was thinking.

"I didn't say anything!" metta muttered but a faint smile rose from her lips.

"Not say it, I know! so brother don't be upset anymore either." Metta nodded.

The longer the sweeter you are El, and only you El can understand my heart without me having to say anything. I can't imagine what if the other girls turn your attention to me. Inner Metta.

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Farrel drove back his car, cut through a crowded street, and stopped at a red light.

Metta looked back at the reconstruction of the building that had not been completed at all, then again looked at the Road in front of him.

A moment later the traffic light changed color, Farrel returned his vehicle to his office.

"Don't you want to come with me to my office or to the division?"

"I'm going to the division, I still have something to do,"

"If we're married, I won't let brother continue to work later! even if you have to work, you will only work with me upstairs" Farrel giggled.

Metta rounded her eyes "Above?"

"Yes above, does your brother want to continue to be below?"

"Under here?"

Suddenly, Metta's brain didn't seem to be working properly.

Farrel narrowed his eyes, "What do you think?"

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