Mr. Possessiveness
Canceled

Vega gasped in shock as Clark pulled his waist back, Clark getting wild, peeling, sipping his neck firmly to leave a reddish mark there.

"Clark," Vega said, it's not true Vega still has their sanity unmarried and Vega won't do it before they get married.

Clark, who had been overcome by lust, could not think again with a single pull of the man tore off Vega's clothes until now his girl only wore a bra.

His eyes darkened even more Clark buried his face in Vega's stomach until now both his hands have squeezed the round object.

"Clark akh don't,"

Brug

Vega violently kicked Clark's assets until the man took care of them in pain.

"I'm sorry, " said Vega feeling guilty because she kicked too hard.

Clark hissed it felt so painful it took a few minutes until the pain was a little lost but still throbbing especially he was turning on.

Clark stood up straight he was still staring at Vega who was frightened to see him. Clark was alluring his lost sense and control.

Clark came back closer and Vega walked back. Her girl shook her head as if she did not want anything strange to happen to her between them again .

"Stop, don't dodge dear," Clark walked toward Vega in pain as Vega looked at him with a faint look and was afraid of him.

Clark picked up his clothes scattered and put the clothes on Vega's body, there's no way he's wearing Vega's clothes anymore because the girl's clothes had been torn.

"Don't stare at me like that sweet, I'm sorry. Sorry," Clark sorry .

"Don't do that again" Vega tweeted .

"No, I'll do it" said Clark, who made Vega look her in the eye.

Clark chuckled as he looked at the restlessness on Vega's face. "Don't worry because I'll do it when we get married. Please remind me," continued Clark .

***

The afternoon sun was so hot outside that it broke through the window gap making someone who was deep asleep blinked his eyes because the sunlight disturbed his sleep.

"Sweet, please close the window" said Jarel, half-conscious as he covered his face with a blanket.

No answer whatsoever made the man wonder until now he realized that Vaela was not in bed. Groped the right side of his bed but the person he was looking for was not there.

Jarel rubbed his face trying to collect his life that was still not collected all.

Jarel went to the bathroom

to hurry to clean up . He's off again today.

***

On the other hand Vaela was busy struggling in the kitchen. It has been a routine activity for him since returning to live with Jarel.

Although this time Vaela was a little bad luck because last night she slept too late because she accompanied Jarel to work .

"His food is gone, then what should I cook for breakfast" murmured Vaela.

Vaela checked again and it turns out there are still ingredients to make pancakes.

"Thank you there are fruits and milk and pancakes for this morning, "

Vaela struggled with her work she did it slowly fearing the build up of Jarel who was still sleeping.

"Well, you can be a charlatan, anyway" upset Vaela where she's hungry.

Vaela tries to be patient and makes a second trial pancake, pouring the dough into teflon and hoping that this time her homemade pancakes are not black again.

Without Vaela realizing Jarel was leaning against the Wall looking at Vaela's activity.

"Your fire is too big sweet, so the pancakes become charred, "all of a sudden Jarel hugged Vaela and shrank the stove.

"Jeez, you're cornering me, "

"You surprised me too by suddenly not being in the room, I told you never to leave if I haven't woken up yet ,"

"I'm sorry, you've let me go now, can't you see what I'm doing" upset Vaela who makes Jarel even more anxious.

"No way," rejected Jarel even more tightened his embrace.

"Alright, but let me do something for you,"

Cup

"Morning kiss" said Jarel then pulled Vaela to get a little away from the stove.

"Sit down, wait at the dinner table let me continue,"