Leaning Sweet Me
Was it last night?

Farrel was stunned, after seeing Metta in his arms, remembering why he was in bed with her. Got Metta's face so close, made his heart race fast like he was racing.

With one hand being a pillow and the other being in Metta's stomach..

" Good God, how is this "

Aching in his arm, Farrel closed his eyes again as Metta began to squirm, his body squeezed.

" Any shame it feels "

Farrel pura wriggled as well, gnashing his eyes.

" Oh..."

" You're up "

" Sister.."

Pretending to be shocked, then parse his embrace on Metta. And immediately ran to the bathroom.

" He who is curled up, he who is ashamed "murm Metta covered his face with a blanket.

" What I did last night "

" Don't don't.."

" It can't be "

After finishing with his affairs Farrel came out with a sniff. She's so embarrassed.

" You why "

As fast as lightning Farrel turned his back to Metta.

I die...

" Euh no brother.." He pretended to be busy looking for clothes.

Metta shrugged his shoulders and got out of bed, just a few steps away.

" I..." Metta held onto her cramped stomach.

" Sister.." Farrel rushed over to Metta and helped her up.

" Aw, it hurts so much "

Farrel took Metta to sit on the sofa, with Metta's head propped up on the back of the chair.

" Sister why "

" Where do I know, maybe this is because last night "metta's speech stopped, and glanced at Farrel who was thinking.

Farrel knelt at Metta's feet, holding both his feet gently.

" I'll take responsibility, I'll marry big brother " cried Farrel in a loud voice.

Metta frowned, not understanding what Farrel was saying.

" Huh, you mean? "

" I'm so outrageous, I'm sorry brother "

" What do you mean, married married married "

" Sister wants to tell you that we were "last night "

Metta fused both of his eyebrows.

" We.." What..?

I really don't understand what Farrell is saying.

" Our last night..."

" Sister's stomach hurts because it was us last night"

" What is clear talk, what we were, what was last night"

Farrel looks to breathe out, though,

" We did that last night"

" That's what . aw.sick again" Metta held back her stomach.

" We do ninu ninu right "Paste both palms.

Metta looked up at Farrel's behavior and then laughed out loud, holding his stomach.

" You think we did that last night"

Farrel nodded.

Again Metta laughed out loud, while Farrel was glued to his place.

" So why my sister's stomach hurts" said Farrel did not understand.

" Sister said because last night"

" we also sleep one bed "

Metta was still laughing out loud, to the tears of her eyes.

" You're so funny, you think we did that last night, because I got a stomachache, and we got one bed?"

" You're so funny "Metta scooped up both of Farrel's cheeks and mucked his uyel.

" Sister stop laughing and explain to me first"

" Good well "Metta held back her laughter.

" Didn't you remember anything last night?"

" No "

" Fpttt.."

Metta had no power to hold back her laughter.

" Sister, stop first don't make me curious "

" We don't do that Farrel, okay we do sleep one bed, but we don't do it, aka we just sleep "

" You understand"

" And about my stomach hurting because last night maybe I haven't eaten, then I only ate one doank"

Farrel looks to nod his head.

" You understand "

Farrel clenched his neat teeth and scratched his nape.

" Be careful I want to take a shower "Metta goes to the bathroom.

"Hahahaha" A shrill laughter sounded from the bathroom.

" Sister stop "

Farrel threw a pillow at the closed bathroom door.

Farrel sat on the couch, condemning himself who thought so far. Bergidig tickled himself "

because he doesn't know what.

Grabbing his phone on the table, dialing Alan's cell phone number.

"Hello"

" I don't from where "

" You know, I was even looking for you from last night"

" Now where are you"

" I want you to send your men here "

" Why, what's wrong?"

" Not many questions, just send it, later the story "

" OK send me your address "

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Metta came out wearing a bathrobe, no more clothes to wear, which might be wearing the clothes he had worn yesterday.

Farrel's eyes follow Metta's shy movements.

" Don't look look at "Metta yelling in the back of the closet.

" I don't see it, we've been here"

Metta stays where he is.

" I don't want to, you go first "

" Sister "

" I said you go first "

" Yes already then, I ate first yes "

" Hour "

While Farrel opened the food menu in his message.

" Well, this is very tasty, squid oyster saos and what is this "Withfully Farrel round up the dessert of his dish.

Smell all the way to the smell of Metta, who was hiding behind a closet.

" So, this is how I feel like I've all gone"

Scoop rice, hup , vegetable hup squid back into hup hup rice.

Metta who could not help but be hungry finally walked slowly towards Farrel who was enjoying his food.

Farrel gasped to see Metta who only used a robe that was only until her white groin was smooth, featuring a cleavage that was no less smooth. The hair part is wrapped with a small towel to the top, with a face without habits but does not reduce its beauty.

Farrel gulped, for the rest of his life he had never seen such an incredible sight in person.

There was a strange rumble rustling within him. What made his man's instincts to burst forth arrived.

" Sh it "

Farrel tried to avoid his gaze when Metta saw him with a wave.

" I'm hungry "Metta hesitates.

How humiliating

" Why am I like his "inner child.

" Let's eat, don't hold back "

" I'll be out for a while, sister eat "

Metta nodded, her hands deftly scooping the rice, side dishes, and vegetables.

Farrel quickly walked out of the room, his chest rumbling violently, just thinking about it he was scared.

" It's better to wait outside, not good for my holy eyes" murmured Farrel stepped up and closed the door.

While Metta ate voraciously, yesterday's events made her lose a lot of energy.

Shortly after Farrel's man who sent Alan came, handed the paper to Farrel.

" Mister, this is what you asked for "

" Cx what I look like is old "

" No, you're so young and so handsome "

" Why then call me mister, call me Farrel "

He frowned, his loyalty was being tested.

Alan told him to call Farrel that.

"If someone else would be proud to be called master, why would he be otherwise "

" I dare not sir "

" Yes whatever, you can come back "

" I'm sorry Mr. Farrel, but Mr. Alan told me to stay with you until you return "

Farrell really wanted to laugh at what he said. A calling call that makes his eardrum ticklish.

" It's up "

Farrell turned and went back into the room.

Chequelek

Farrel circulated his gaze, looking for a female figure whose name was now beginning to be imprinted in his heart. He saw the table was clean sign Metta was finished with the event supplying his body energy.

He looked in the bathroom but could not find it.

"Where is big brother going, no, it's impossible to come out with such an appearance."

Farrel turned to the room, seeing Metta curled up in the middle of the bed like a bolster.

" Good God, it looks like brother's here "

Farrel approached Metta and placed the paperbag he was carrying on the bedside. And sit next to him, as soon as Metta squirms changing his sleeping position until the upper cloak is revealed.

Glutton..

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