Loving a Second Cousin (Can't Turn Away)
We slept together

"What did you say Jim?" sentak Vante annoyed.

"What's wrong with my words? You're a weathered widower, aren't you. I pity you for being a widower for over three years." Jimi mocked his own boss.

"At least I've done well, it's not like you're an old virgin." said Vante.

"Only my status is single, but not with my bed. You must understand what I mean." Jimi laughs at his own boss.

"How dare you, I cut your salary by 50 percent." Vante's threat succeeded in eliminating the laughter of his assistant who was worried.

"Let's be the boss I'm just joking around. If my blade is cut, then my bed will be cold."

"it's none of my business."

Rega shook his head at the familiarity of his friends and assistants, because he was not that familiar with his assistants because his assistants were a woman. "It seems I should change my assistant." Rega.

"Where did Dhira go." Rega immediately panicked looking for the whereabouts of his woman, only a blink of Dhira's eyes disappeared from the sight of his eyes.

Dhira was swaying on the dance floor joined by his friends, Dhira was already half drunk despite only drinking a few glasses, Yes the woman was not resistant to alcohol.

"Oh my God." Rega immediately approached Nadhira at the follow-up by Vante and Jimi behind him.

"I think I should take him home." Rega pulled the slender waist of the woman who was perched on a rough edge by Nadhira.

Vante, Jimi and friends of Dhira just nodded in agreement, what else Tria, he felt overwhelmed to face the ridiculous behavior of Dhira earlier.

"Put your hand away, damn it otherwise my widowed cousin will break your hand." Dhira started to mess up.

Rega dragged his cousin's body towards the parking lot where their car was.

In the car the woman continued to rummage randomly, in the swear country and the curse he threw with no burden and very brave.

Actually Rega was angry because Dhira did not care about his words that forbid the woman to drink alcohol, naughty policy, widow of his favorite daughter now drunk heavily.

Rega danced to ask all things when the woman was drunk, did not the word people answer given drunk people is honesty.

"Dhira do you love Keanu?"

"Not at all."

"Why do you want to be married to him?" Rega began to wonder.

"For I don't look pathetic in my family's eyes when my loved ones prefer other women over me." Dhita rested her head on the kurdish car she was sitting in.

"If you don't love her why do you still hang on when she hurts your heart and your physique."

"I just still have a reason to forgive her, I've tried to be a good wife but still I can't love her. Hix.. Hicks.."

"Why are you crying?"

"I pity him for a year with him I can't love him."

"Then who do you love."

Dhira was silent and straightened his body, he narrowed his eyes.

"Stt," Dhira put her index finger on her own lips. "But it's a secret! I've always loved a man named Regantara and unfortunately he's also my second cousin, he's the same man who ruined my life for nothing."

Rega was petrified by what his cousin said.

"Let's see, that feeling is getting here fading away." Dhira shakes his weak grout and looks cute too.

"I'm already disappointed in him, I don't think I want to continue our story first, I want to start a relationship with a man just now if I can with a leaner." Dhira very smoothly said that, Rega was annoyed to hear the babbling of his cousin.

"You're not drunk anyway? Why is your answer so fluent "Riga is upset but when he looks towards Nadhira the woman is already asleep.

"So soon as he falls asleep."

Rega brought her body to her own apartment unit, because her apartment was not far from the party celebration.

When he reached the room, Rega laid the body slowly and carefully, his natura could not turn away from the twin mountains that poked behind his dress, very clearly visible when the position of Dhira he collapsed. When Rega wanted to withdraw, Dhira justri held back Rega's nape and kissed him brutally.

Rumtuh already the hungry man, he could not resist the attack of his cousin's lips he retaliated vigorously, sipapp, pulverize, and bite the lips ranum, he said, it's been almost two years that Rega has not felt the sweetness.

Rega lost control of her lips began to explore her cousin's neckline, one hand rejuvenating the tenderness and the other hand slipping to reveal her dress.

Rega felt the flat belly of the woman below him, he stared at the face that was closed but always escaped sighs and sighs from his tiny lips.

Some traces he left in the area of the girl's neck and chest.

"I can't do it, even if I want to." Rega suggests to himself not to act beyond his limits even though he has touched this eanita many times in the past but he does not want to damage it, he had to marry Dhira first so that he would be at peace while dashing him.

Rega came down from the bed, it seemed like Dhira was already asleep. But suddenly the woman got up and vomited on the floor, the vomit also stained her own clothes as well as Rega's clothes. Without the slightest disgust Rega cleaned the yellowish liquid vomit with a mop. He also undressed the clothes that Dhira was wearing, until Dhira lay in a state of plain, beautiful body Rega clean using a small towel that he wet using warm water.

Rega desperately held back his male desire so as not to hit the innocent body in front of him.

"Hold Rega, this is a test. Halalkan used to be you can hit it all out." Rega ordered to himself.

Rega can only breathe properly when he has finished the work of wiping Nadhira's body, srkarang turn to complete his needs.

Under a shower he was carving his cousin's crazy body while he was gauli, although in reality he was playing using only his own five fingers. As the wave came Rega shouted at his cousin's name

"North ... Akh..."

Because too tired finally Rega put his body beside Nadhira without dressing first, both of them fell asleep in a state of innocence, even in the middle of sleep Nadhira hugged tightly the body of his cousin's stock.

Daytime.

"Geekk ... " Dhira was hysterically shouting.

Marahari has risen, the clock on the dindong has shown next to noon and Dhira just woke up.

"What did you do to me?" Dhira tried to sit with his head still dizzy.

Rega stretched his muscles that felt stiff.

"It's impossible, we can't sleep together?" Dhira asked with his stupid face, he realized he was in an innocent state as well as Rega.

"What is impossible? We did sleep together last night."

Jeder.

"There's no other man so you should be involved in one nigth stand with me."

Rega rounded his eyes, what dhira hopes to sleep with another man damn brazen once this woman.