My guesthouse
Who is she?

"Ahh, I'll prepare lunch"

"No need, this is how I'm full" he said, adding a hug.

"Not for you, for me..." Agnes laughed making Keyno attack and shower her face with sweet kisses.

"Key, stop.. "

"No!"

"Can't go anywhere, just here" continued Keyno carrying Agnes in his arms unilaterally, the slender body was neatly confined under the power of Keyno to make Agnes exhale resignedly.

"I'm tired of being with me" he said, inhaling the scent of his female body in the intersection area of the neckline.

"Then go to sleep, let me wake up" asked Agnes without refusing the slightest treatment Keyno, honestly she also liked if Keyno spoiled like this.

"I'll order food for you" The man with my eyes glued for lack of sleep grabbed his phone and pressed a phone number and said the menu, then closed it in a hurry and reached back to Agnes' waist, kissed her and closed her beautiful eyes again.

Agnes just kept quiet unmoved, how lucky she was to have Keyno, the handsome old man was hugging her as if he did not want to be separated at this time.

But...

Dreamlike..

Not Dreams

Agnes strongly believed that what she had seen the past few weeks was not a dream. Agnes was not a naive woman, not an innocent and innocent woman. She is a smart woman and has a lot of skills. It's just that, under Keyno's control, it's like a creature.

For this time, he kept what he experienced very neatly something he wanted to know, something Keyno might hide behind his possessiveness and temperament.

The wiggle finger was stretched out by Keyno's muscular arm, one of which was a circular diamond ring a sign of a bound and never-ending relationship, Agnes looked up a little, looked back at her man, staring in the face of fatigue that is adrift in the dream.

"Actually what am I to you?" ogre.

"My life"

Keyno answered without opening her eyes, making Agnes startled and unceasingly pull her hand from the man's arm.

"I told you, you're everything to me" he added.

"You didn't sleep" Annoyed Agnes distanced herself from Keyno and got up, with the bell ringing.

"I'm alone" As fast as lightning Keyno had walked ahead of Agnes to open the front door that he believed was the food deliveryman. Agnes did not care, she followed Keyno's footsteps while nagging Keyno better in the room because the man was not wearing clothes and only wearing a home bokser.

"You're afraid I belong to someone else?" keyno turned around and teased Agnes.

"You've been owned by others many times" Reply Agnes felt unwilling to lose.

"No. I'm only yours!" He answered back relaxed and then continued to open the front door.

Ok, Agnes is not a stupid woman. But why is Agnes a victim of Keyno?

Just like Keyno, Agnes was the dominant woman. He did not want to be mastered Keyno, but not how the tricks and ways Keyno so that he could make Agnes so lifeless to him. People may not believe it, but this is love for them.

"Your order baby!" a tall woman in a shirt like hers had not yet brought out some of the food boxes that Keyno had ordered.

"You're a courier now?" keyno asked full of innuendo and then took the thing in a hurry.

"Huft" The woman played her hand, avoided Keyno's capture, and stared at the empty room behind Keyno's body "You didn't tell me to come in?" he whispered a little.

"No, this isn't your area!" Keyno.

"Your woman's inside?" ask again while smiling knot. "If he finds out, you'll suffer from Key!" whispers later

"Go!!" he said with a flat expression restraining emotions.

BRAAKKK

Keyno closed the door hard enough. He even kicked the door many times venting the anger he had just gotten when he heard the woman's words.

Keyno's voice even made Agnes run towards him, half surprised she called out to Keyno who was shuffling frustrated hair.

"What's going on? Who?" ask Agnes to come closer.

"Nes, you like pasta, right? Let me make it for you" Keyno pulled Agnes' hand to get away from the door immediately. Look no more Keyno who was angry, at this time the face was decorated with a smile, sweet very sweet for Agnes to miss.

"You didn't take the order?" ask Agnes to investigate

"The courier was once my bedmate at the hotel, I have the principle of not having 2x contact with the same person" Keyno replied lightly as he opened the refrigerator door looking for supplies of groceries. He was just talking about making Agnes pasta without him knowing there were ingredients or not.

"I wouldn't if he brought you food" he continued.

Agnes nodded casually then muttered a small "asshole" faintly heard by Keyno.

"You're licking me?"

"Yes!"

"You jealous?" Keyno smiled wryly.

"Not to answer, I already know your answer my Agnes" Keyno asked and answered his own question, engrossed in his activities and occasionally looked at Agnes who seemed to not care.

"You're sweet even if you're angry or you're being indifferent to me" she said.

"Key,....?"