Mr. Antagonists
Thirty-three (go home)
...° Mr. Antagonist °...
The beautiful girl reached out her hand, slowly lifting the weight that was falling on her stomach. Moving it slowly, timidly the man woke up.
The girl did not even bother to want to see Sagara's face. He was already trembling to scream about the situation that is very diffuse.
Last night, he was drunk. The man made himself unable to puckle. Perhaps, Sagara wrongly concluded his words. But, also dong gini.
Alma held back the ringisan when the sensitive part was very painful. He held onto a blanket that wrapped his innocent body. Well, from now on she's no longer a girl. Depressing.
Just about to stand up, his body had to fall so next to his muscular arms, pulling his waist, causing the small body to lie back down.
The difference, now Alma hugged from behind. Warm breath hit the nape of the neck when the young man's nose was pointed, deliberately snorting there.
"Bec.." The distinctive hoarse sound of waking up greets Alma's sense of hearing.
The girl froze in place. His face was warming. Also, his heart is pumping crazy. Sweat began to spring up at his temple, about as big as corn, amplifying the nervousness that fused with shame.
As soon as the entanglement on his waist tightened, Alma hurriedly grabbed the young man's arm.
" L-done." His voice could not hide the awkward tone. It's uncomfortable, really!
Alma was eager to hit him on the head because the man did not speak.
" Sagara, off." Alma repeated her words.
Sagara turned his body easily, lucky Alma swiftly held his body, so as not to stick with the same innocent man's body.
The man raised his eyebrows when his eyes met Alma's bead. Before long, he smiled faintly looking at the horror gaze that the girl had cast on him. No, not a girl anymore. But woman.
" I won't let go. You are mine, forever. It belongs to Sagara." He hugged Alma tightly until his body was attached intimately. Buried his face on the neck of the woman.
Alma was surprised to hear it. Don't forget his embarrassed face. Realized, Alma immediately rebelled, hitting the man with both hands and moving uncomfortably to be released.
" I-I have to take a shower." Behind Alma's shoulder, there was Sagara's grinning face.
" Bath together, will you?"
Alma pulled the young man's hair to the point of making him squeal in pain. Not missing the opportunity, Alma immediately got up and ran towards the bathroom on a slightly different path.
Sagara laughed at him, it was him. He laid down his body, covered his head using his arms until it left his mouth and nose remaining.
A big smile is visible. The mouth was displaying a smile so wide. Unlike usual that is just flat and stiff.
" Lyora, mine."
...***...
Jesslyn set her foot around the garden around the apartment. He stared at the apartment courtyard passed by people who were on the move.
Her eyes unintentionally caught an object that caught her attention. A woman was walking with a man beside her. They look happy laughing, but the existence is the woman's stomach, which looks enlarged.
Unknowingly she stroked her stomach, would she also be the same as that woman?
Jesslyn shook her head slowly, keeping negative thoughts aloof in her head. Where is it possible, right? Moreover, he only did it once.
But what if it happens? How did his mother and father react to knowing the truth?
Drtts
Incidentally, her mother called Jesslyn. With a little courage, he raised the call.
" Hello ma?"
"..."
" Well, Jessy's having morning exercise."
"..."
" I don't know, Jessy's still here."
"..."
" Have to? What's wrong ma?"
"..."
Jesslyn remained silent. Thinking about what he should do. His mother told him to go home. Shortly after he thought Jesslyn was nodding once.
He has to face it. Not even run like this.
It was time to be honest with his parents.
" Okay ma, I'm home this afternoon."
"..."
" Yes ma."
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Ga kangen? Sorry to hang up a few days because the body is not good for a few days.
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