My Daisy's.
#25

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Daisy looked around The luxury apartment was very spacious but it was strange why there was only one room with a door. It is impossible that this apartment only has one bedroom only.

" Where's the room for me?

Marchel pointed to one of the rooms. The only room that has a door.

" Then you?" Ask Daisy to be curious.

" We'll sleep together." Sahut Marchel's.

" What?? Daisy rolled her eyes.

" I only have one room. We're getting married soon too. What are you afraid of, actually? even I've seen all those parts of your body." Marchel casually brought Daisy's suitcase, which she thought was not worth it, into the designated room.

" Hey, I haven't agreed a room with you!!" Shouted Daisy following Marchel.

" You'd better throw away that butute suitcase and that unworthy shirt. Take the things you think are important!! I don't accept objections." Marchel said and went into the bathroom.

" Cih.Mangangnya he who can manage me as good as possible!" Dayslip Daisy.

Daisy then took out her belongings and arranged in a large closet that looks still empty.

Daisy looked around the room she had seen once during the hot night. At that time he was too rushed to not have time to see how spacious and spacious this room was. For a man's room Marchel's room was very neat and fragrant masculine invoking in his sense of smell. Daisy lay her body on the king size bed thinking about her life in the future after the wedding. Will his life be much better or more complicated. But for sure he must collect Marchel's promise to find his birth mother and who his real parents really are. Daisy, who closed her eyes and imagined what happened next, was unaware that Marchel had come out of the bathroom with wet hair.

Marchel stood beside the bed with a bent body as a result of the handsome face was exactly ten centimeters above Daisy's face. The water from her hair dripped drop by drop on the beautiful face of her woman who was closing those two beautiful eyes.

Daisy, who felt a drop of water on her cheek, slowly opened her eyes. Daisy was glued when she saw Marchel's handsome face right in front of her with a very close distance plus the man was not wearing clothes and wet hair which made him look very sexy.

Tuk... Marchel knocked on Daisy's nose. " What you think in your little head is a bad girl." Marchel said seductively.

Daisy's face immediately flushed red, noticing the astonishment that had imagined Marchel's burly body.

" There is no.!!" Reply Daisy immediately got up from the bed and ran to the bath canal with a tomato-red face.

" Your mind is wild baby." Marchel Guman.

In the bathroom, Daisy cupped her red cheeks. " disgraceful. You might be fascinated by that cruel man Daisy. At least even though you so admired her beautiful body that you do not show also your stupid look in front of her!!" Daisy pointed to her reflection in the mirror.

" Surely now he's big-headed and laughing at you.!" Smell it again to yourself. Daisy then washed her face to return to fresh fashion. Then Daisy stood under the shower taking off her clothes and began to flutter her body....

Twenty minutes later Daisy came out wearing the same clothes. Marchel, who was lying down while checking her phone, focused her attention on Daisy who had just come out of the bathroom. The corner of his eyebrows shot up when he saw Daisy. " You can't sleep in that shirt, can you?" Marchel said she saw Daisy still wearing her clothes, namely jeans and sweater.

" What's the problem?" Ask Daisy for wonder.

" It must make you uncomfortable I'm the only one who just saw feeling so claustrophobic." Marchel.

" All my clothes are like this. So I'm used to it." Sahut Daisy's.

Marchel got up from the bed and walked to her wardrobe to pick up her shirt and hand it to Daisy. " Wear this. You will be more comfortable wearing clothes that are not thick when sleeping. I also did not get too caught up in seeing you.

Daisy looked at the shirt with no intention of taking it then her gaze looked at Marchel suspiciously by reflex her two crossed arms covering the area of her chest.

" Don't have to think about things I just make your sleep feel comfortable. I didn't mean anything else." Marchel said as she was looked at suspiciously by the woman.

Daisy takes the shirt and takes it to the bathroom to wear it.

Marchel shook her head to see Daisy's missing back behind the door. " Why am I afraid of me? We've even sucked each other." Guman Marchel lay back on his bed.