Marrying My Brother's Fiancee

Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 191 IN THE DARK


"He left me. He dumped me." Bram's face hardened in grief that he could not hide.


Diah was silent, for a moment he glanced at Bram while looking down right in front of the man he adored.


"Will you be my lover?" Bram asked once again, that question hanging in the air,


Diah never thought, finally the man who was always in his tribe asked him to be his lover.


"I know you love Sally." The sentence was heard quivering by Bram.


"But he'll never have me again, I want you to take his place."


"Can it be?" that question of naive doubt was enough to let Bram know that Diah would not refuse.


Bram stood up, the smell of drink emanating from his mouth. He grabbed Diah's face with both hands. Diah's face was slowly like the look of a confused Sally. Bram was stunned for a moment to blink his eyes, and found Diah who was staring tensely.


"Don't leave me either" Bram whispered, bringing his face closer to Diah's. The girl clenched. He was like a motionless statue, fixed on the floor.


"Do you love me, Diah?" ask Bram.


Diah who was trembling, because their faces were only separated that long, stared at Bram unblinkingly.


He is scared, but the love he has kept secretly on Bram races to get rid of his fear. All that is left is resignation. He's never fallen in love this deeply with anyone, he's never been in a relationship with anyone, just because he really likes this jerk guy named Bram.


So obsessed is a young Diah in the most popular man at school it.


It's strange the charm of a playboy male, he's like a magnet to some women, he said, even their charisma can make a person's innocent soul willingly change his pride in order to hug a man who is truly unworthy of his sacrifice.


And Diah, is one of the many women who are entangled in such male charm. Even he forgot all his ideals, he forgot that he was a brother who would later become his sister's role model, he forgot all the expectations of the parents placed on his shoulders, he had completely forgotten that his future was still so long, because now in front of him a man who is able to present a great feeling for himself by successfully having a man who is valued by many women.


Diah did not know if it was a mistake that would be regretted in the future, a folly due to his naive young love, which would later make him suffer. It is foolishness that beguiles him with the mask of love.


"Diah, answer me, do you love me?" Both palms of Bram cupped Diah's cheeks that felt cold.


Diah nodded her head without blinking. A moment later, Bram brought his face closer, closer and the hot lips opened against Diah's tense lips.



Diah couldn't reveal what the kiss was like, the first kiss she ever had. It feels wet, comfortable and scary. His chest shook violently, his hands clenched at the right left side of his body.


Bram gently targeted her head, kissing the stiffly locked lips. Slowly and with passion.


He understood, from the response Diah gave, this girl never did. This girl is completely blind about making out.


"Diah, you're so pretty." The ultimate sentence of a man in the subject of a woman is to adore her, and in the low experience of Diah, the teenage girl who had just finished High School was fascinated to hear it.


A male recognition of his beauty, is the point of weakness of women.


Diah only resigned when after that, Bram kissed her wildly.


And that kiss escalated into a hot fondle, leaving Diah completely helpless.


His feelings of desire, his strange passion made him give no resistance when Bram laid him on a hotel mattress, jemari Bram wandered to and fro looking for familiar spots to awaken the femininity of an innocent teenager.


"Don't..." Diah held off Bram's fingers as they slipped into the part of his chest that had never been touched. He's a little flirting.


"Why?" The hunted bram n@fsu held his breath which began to hunt, it had even started to rhythmically again.


"Don't be afraid, we'll do it slowly.you'll love it." D3sah Bram raucous, at the tip of Diah's ear. His breath sighed, hot and tickling.


Diah closed her eyes, letting Bram disarm her. All he had in his brain was, Bram was now his lover. There's nothing else.


"Don't..." Once again Diah held down Bram's wrist which began to go down below his navel, he shuddered in his resignation. The rejection was worried.


"I'll teach you..." Bram said with a grin,


"If this is your first, we can do it in the dark..."


The room light was turned off, only a dim light peeked out from inside the bathroom. Their bodies were similar silhouettes. D*sah breathes fear and tension Diah collides with Bram's breath that stings impatiently.


Diah only felt his skin cold, when not a piece of cloth was attached again, but he did not see clearly his body that was swallowed@njangi Bram.


Diah bit her lips, enjoying every strange touch that made her blood churn. The passion he never felt was approaching, clashing with fear. The shadow of his parents who had been a reminder of him in a misstep, blurred further and further.


This girl was caught up in her curious feelings, this truly strange feeling was so demanding to be satisfied even though she was already conscious but she finally gave up, her brain was completely incomparable to her body.


From his neck to his chest feeling wet with Bram's kiss, it got further and further away and when something strange hit him between his p@h@s, he was strangled.


The pain, the pain melted, the crushing forced for him to rebel but at the same time he wanted the pain to remain there.


That crazy passion, forcing Diah to wriggle, in that darkness she waded through the pain that boils down to nikm@t, unfortunately kenikm@tan it was just a moment, because after that, after that, Bram gave him pain for most of his life with the man he adored.


The unstable love of adolescence that can not be over him, makes him have to lose the sadism in the hands of people who he thinks are very loved, he said, not as a bride the girls dream of but at the end of an illicit night at a hotel.


Bram so bern@fsu fooled the innocent Diah and was in love with him that night even imagining a hot romance with Sally he had ruined the future of a girl who trusted him so much.


"Ughhh!" Bram moaned, waking from his daydream, he bit his own lips. How strange he felt now, who suddenly felt himself so dirty with all his tricks on Diah, even almost eight years he imprisoned Diah as an outlet for his anger on Sally, which when she was in front of Sally, she helplessly vaporized it.


The sound of his phone fully awakened himself,


A call from Sally.


Bram momentarily stared at his phone lying on the bed.


On the second call, Bram picked it up.


"Why is Diah still working with Sarah??!" The question I had more precisely was that the scream stopped in Bram's ear as soon as he welcomed the call from Sally.


Bram was silent, he did not answer.


"You heard no? Why are you quiet?" It seems Sally is really inflamed.


"I can't ban it." Finally Bram answered.


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