Leaning Sweet Me
Warming worm

I've chosen you, already,

Then I will command myself,

Defeating my fear,

My doubts, and

Swap it with courage

Farrel Adhinata^

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Farrel was still playing the ends of Metta's hair as Dinda passed leaving them both. Hoping that he can control time, remove all obstacles that come his way, mother's blessing alone has not been obtained, now must increase with the coming of someone from the past of his lover.

" Did I tell you about Faiz?, no. It would make you know who I am!"

" Would you still accept me if you knew the truth"

Farrel gasped in his daydream as Metta touched his hand.

" Emm..You why? "

" Heh..why indeed? Farrel.

" Again asked behind her name"

Farrel chuckled, "Sister, don't get angry, just want me to kiss?"

" What the hell are you" Metta stood up and passed.

Farrel half yelled "Sister, where are you going?"

" Toilet, you wanna come?"

" Can it be?" Farrel laughed, though,

" I'm not funny" Metta stomped her foot back into the toilet.

" God, I feel like a boy again, he "murm Metta muttered when he saw his reflection in the mirror. A smile was seen now on his lips,

" Just when with her, I'm up to smile at my own smile like this." Metta shook her head.

Trying to rearrange his breath, Metta took a deep breath and exhaled.

"Okay Sha, Dinda emang you really have to start opening your heart completely"

Metta came out of the toilet feeling better, staring at Farrel who was playing his phone in his hand, looking more mature when he was being so serious. Made Metta's heart beat unrelenting again.

" Your charm is "murm Metta. Now the two manics turned on 2 young women dressed in mini-dresses, one in red that showed her neck that was level with long hair, and her neck was very long, while the other one wears a mini dress with a cleavage on his forehead. Paying close attention to Farrel, whispering whispered as if talking about Farrel.

" Such a handsome, look"

" Like Esmud, really not"

Faintly Metta heard him, he stomped his feet, with a sharpening glare.

" It's becoming more and more aware that this sister's boyfriend is handsome! until diliatin continue so" said Farrel when Metta again sat down.

"Much pede" Metta was still unconcerned.

"I'm handsome, aren't I?" Farrel jerked his suit with eyes that winked at Metta.

" Duh melted me" said one of the women.

" It's normal" Metta didn't want to stare at Farrel.

" If you used to see here dong" Farrel brought his chair closer, with his chin propped up looking at Metta who looked wrong.

" Let's go home,"

" Call baby first"

" Marrell..!"

" Call baby or do I want to kiss here?"

" Farrel's not funny" Metta rolled back her face as Farrel approached.

" Ok.ok.sad, let's go home" said Metta quickly and a little loudly. Unknowingly smothering his own mouth as the 2 women looked towards him.

" I want dong to be called darling" said the woman blatantly.

" Dead me," Metta lowered her head.

Farrel held back a laugh and gently pulled Metta's head into hiding behind his chest. Deliberately kissing the soft head of Metta.

"Well, there's no chance" whispered the lady behind him with a giggle.

" Let's go home" said Farrel, nodding from Metta.

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Making Farrel open the elevator door stop, "Sister, sick"

"Let's know how embarrassing it is" Metta poked her lips.

"But I like it" Farrel stared fixedly at his lover who still looked indifferent.

" Well, you like to embarrass me, don't you?

" I like everything from big brother, including that uncaring big brother's attitude" Farrel said.

Trings..

They also entered the elevator, but unexpectedly the two women were standing in front of the elevator that was about to close. With their mini clothes.

Farrel quickly pressed the button to keep the door open "Thank you Mas" they said with a flick.

" Mas.mas ..pala lu mas" muttered Metta.

Farrel nodded, cold and indifferent to the two men, "Fool, what a cool temple" inner Metta.

The two women steal a bright look at Farrel, one of them even blinking his eyes at Farrel, making Metta who initially did not care to turn into a careless look at him.

" Dear, where are we going?" say Metta gently by holding Farrel's arm.

Farrel gasped at Metta's change pulling his lips up, grabbing Metta's waist tightly, "Where's he going"

"Where are we going to my house, or what are you doing in your apartment?" metta's hand was on Farrel's cheek.

" Apartments?" farrel's mind, his mind is wandering.

"So, I'm being weird"

Fareel is following the game his girlfriend is playing right now.

" Dear.."

metta's voice sounded very soft in Farrel's ear, making his desires burst forth quickly, straining a certain part of his body.

Metta draped his hands around Farrel's neck, making the fine fur of Farrel's bristles, the,

"Geez, big brother, how can I hold it like this" Farrel said.

" Cih basic seductress" muttered one of the women in red.

" Dear, am I wrong to flirt with my own lover" said Metta, not to be outdone, with a spoiled twitch on Farrel's arm.

" Women's competition." thought Farrel but with one corner of the lips that had been lifted.

The two women who were beside him stared intently, twisting their eyes with a sneer in their lips. Can't stand the behavior of those lovers. And I want to get out of there quickly.

Trings

The elevator doors finally opened, they came out with a cruel look to Metta, and sauntered out quickly.

"Huh.huh.huh" at once Metta broke away from Farrel, with a satisfied laughter from her tiny lips.

" You saw them just now.haha"

" They were hot as earthworms" still with his laughter,

" Thankfully, don't be like me" Metta ruffled her waist.

Instantly Farrel pulled Metta's waist down to hit her own body "Then what about me?

Metta jerks "Aa...what?"

"Sister" Farrel's voice sounded heavy, his breathing hitting Metta's face.

Their distance is getting closer, no matter who started it first now they are fencing each other, the two chewy objects stick to each other combing, the longer the deeper each inch inside.

" Eugh.."

Metta bent gently, making the desire to burn both.Without realizing Metta draped his hand Farrel neck, Farrel's hand was on the waist hugging tightly Metta. The kiss turned increasingly soft, with roaring breath in both.

The absence of others there made them more free, Farrel's hand crept into the top of Metta, touching two spongy round objects of his.

Trings...

Elevator door open..

"FARRELL "

They broke away and turned towards the voice.

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