Mirages

Mirages
Sketch the past


The next morning, Lingga woke up earlier than Mira. He almost jumped in shock, when he realized that he was sleeping while hugging Mira from the brink.


The woman slept so well that she did not protest as Lingga approached Mira while sleeping.


"Good morning my ice queen" said Lingga, gently wiping Mira's bright brown mane, and peeping the top of her head from behind.


Feeling disturbed, Mira squirms and turns to face towards Lingga.


The man glared while holding his breath. He was afraid that the cold woman would wake up, and go berserk again due to her sleeping act while hugging him.


"Yourf!" The phallus breathed a sigh of relief when it saw Mira's eyes still closed.


The phallus was fascinated to see Mira's sleeping face, which looked so calm and peaceful. It was very different when she was awake, and turned instantly into an ice queen who was so cold and haughty.


"When you sleep, it's like I'm back in time. The time when you became a sweet, gentle girl, Mari." The phallus continues to observe every curve on Mira's face.


Her lentic eyelashes, her nose, the skin of her cheeks are so smooth, and her lips are pias without lipstick, but still look sexy.


"****!" The phallus suddenly cursed, when the sea cucumber suddenly woke up as he was admiring the beauty of Mira's face.


The man hurriedly inched away from the woman, and got out of bed. He corrected the blanket Mira who had previously dropped, to show his upper thighs.


Carefully and half-turned-face, Lingga tried not to see the intimate part of Mira that was almost visible, as the sleeping woman was only wearing a Lingga shirt, with nothing else in it.


"Hah .. I could have a heart attack every morning like this" he whispered as he stroked his chest.


The phallus then walks towards the bathroom, with the body still swallowed*the round jang. About thirty minutes, he had finished cleaning himself, and came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist to his calves.


"My ice queen turned into a sleeping princess apparently," he murmured when he saw Mira was still sleeping soundly.


After that, he left the room and cleaned up the remnants of their battle last night, and put the clothes of the two of them into the laundry basket.


Not to forget, Lingga took the key card from Mira's wallet, and went to the woman's apartment. He went straight into Mira's room, and took a change of clothes for the sleeping woman.


Linga deliberately chose clothes that are slightly covered, so that Mira does not reveal her makeup body to everyone.


When he had finished taking clothes, he went outside from the walk in closet. While in Mira's room, her gaze was fixed on a sketch of a shelter, where there were many flowers around, as well as two children sitting in the jar.


He walked over, and stretched out his hand to reach out to the sketch hanging on a figura, which was right in front of the ice woman's bed.


Unknowingly, a clear melt dripped from the corner of his eye.


"I miss you so much, Mari. Really," said Lingga.


The sketch is a memento from the past, when Mari and Arya were drawing together in the flower garden of the large house belonging to the arya family.


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