Micheal Emerson's Choice
Episode 81
"I like it too, it's my first kiss" said Micheal who again said honestly, Zenwa was pounding more and more, his face was definitely as red as a tomato now. "If I ask you to kiss again, can you?"
"Eh?" zenwa Pekik
"So can't?" Micheal asked with a clear gaze, his lips pursed.
"It's not so.." Zenwa's great-grandson.
"So can?" Michael asked with his eyes wide open.
"Huh?" Zenwa gawking stupidly.
"What can you do, Zenwa?" Michael whined spoiled, even now he was like a boy who could not wait to eat his birthday cake, so enthusiastic, impatient.
While Zenwa was at a loss for what to answer, his tongue was twisted, he was nervous, his heart beating like a drum on the side, his blood rustling warmly. Zenwa looked back embarrassed, should he answer yes? But embarrassed. What if I answer no?
Zenwa's heart and brain quivered, but instead of answering Micheal's wishes, Zenwa looked down again.
Micheal who could not stand it and felt anxious himself with Zenwa finally cupped Zenwa's cheek with his hand horse, making him look up then he immediately landed his lips on Zenwa's lips, Micheal's action was so fast, so fast, making Zenwa did not have time to avoid and it seems he was not able to avoid.
Zenwa closed her eyes, gladly accepting the husband's attack. As well as Michael, he closed his eyes, enjoying the soft lips of his wife.
The kiss slowly turned into ******* soft but demanding, Micheal's right hand pressed down on Zenwa's nape to deepen his kiss, while his left hand touched Zenwa's arm, even squeezing it slightly.
Zenwa did not know what to do other than to accept kisses, kisses and ******* the husband resignedly. "Don't just shut up, honey." Micheal whispered right in Zenwa's lips. "Reply kiss me...."
"I. .. don't know," answered Zenwa who made Micheal chuckle, he kissed the tip of Zenwa's nose with anxiety, then he again cupped Zenwa's cheek. The gazes of the two met, so sweet with the hunting breath. The faces of both of them were beautiful with slightly open lips.
"Isn't this kiss beautiful?" Micheal asked in a hoarse voice, timidly Zenwa nodded honestly, making Micheal's heart screech in excitement, like a demon that managed to tease its prey. "Gumcha!"
"But...."
"Shhttt...." Michael put his finger on his wife's lips. "No but .. but, this is halal really," persuaded the ray is so beautiful, making Zenwa lulled with the word halal. "Start again...." He again teased with his gaze that made Zenwa lost his mind and in the end he could only nod his head resignedly.
The two of them closed their eyes again, and slowly their faces approached with their lips open and their hearts pounding again, their distance so close, just a little while away, a little more the lips of the two men were fused but suddenly....
"Mickey...."
Suddenly, Micheal and Zenwa instantly withdrew, creating a wide distance. Micheal clucked in annoyance when he heard the voice of the father calling out to him. While Zenwa could only look down embarrassed while squeezing his fingers nervously.
"Mickey, are you asleep?" Michael clucked again at the voice of his father's baritone.
"Something Daddy might want to talk about" Zenwa said.
"Ck, cook at a time like this...." Micheal grumbled in annoyance.
"Maybe it's important, ask first." Zenwa's suggestion made Michael scowl upset, he got off the bed, walked off his feet to open the door.
"What the hell, Dad?"
Tbc...
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