My Hot ART
Hypnotized
Sean is currently in Irene's apartment. The man was sitting in front of the television with his chin supported, occasionally he exhaled violently because his stomach was hungry but the lover never finished cooking.
"What exactly are you cooking, Ren?" sean asked, to Irene who was busy with the frying pan.
Incidentally the apartment is minimalist, the distance between the living room and the kitchen is very close.
"Cooking fried rice," Irene replied, her hand as she stirred the rice that was on the frying pan.
"Ck! It's been a long time!" sean grumbled, then headed for the kitchen. Staring at the lover who looks very beautiful while cooking.
"Not to take it!" ketus Irene, a second later she screamed loudly when there was a hand coiled up her stomach. "Look! You're breaking the rules again!" irritated Irene, then pinched the burly hand until the owner grimaced in pain and released the winding of her hand.
"Basic stingy!" sean's murmur pouted, then leaned near the sink, crossed his chest while staring at Irene who was tasting the fried rice that was still in the frying pan.
"Stay on the initial rule, Se. No hugs, no kisses, let alone sex, so don't touch me. Understand!" firmly Irene, while ruffled waist staring at Sean.
"Yes, I understand" replied Sean, lazily heading to the living room again and sitting there.
"Good Boy!" exclaimed Irene, while chuckling softly, when she saw the face of her lover.
"See it if it's LEGIT later, I'll lock you in the room!" sean muttered with annoyance.
Not long ago two dishes of fried rice and two glasses of sweet iced tea have been studied on the table of the living room.
"It's like this for a long time! Laperrrrrrr really knows!" sean said and pressed the word 'r' while taking one plate of rice on the table.
"Brew!" Irene answered, and she took a plate on the table and started eating it.
The two of them ate fried rice quietly, Irene occasionally glanced at Sean who looked greedy eating his cooking. There was a sense of happiness in his heart, seeing loved ones love his cooking.
Sean who felt noticed also turned towards Irene, making the girl immediately focus on her dinner again.
"Why do I care about that? I am handsome, right? Fancied huh?" sean asked in his narcissistic style.
"But! Narcissist!" Irene replied, still embarrassed to confess her feelings.
"Ih! You're a hell of a bitch," annoyed Irene but also smiled broadly, while slowly hitting Sean's burly arm.
Sean caught the hand of Irene who was still hitting him, then kissed the tiny hand with tenderness, making Irene who was smiling now suddenly very nervous.
The two looked at each other, their gazes meeting each other. Like a hypnotist, Sean moved his face forward and brought his lips closer to Irene's.
Getting close....
Getting closer ...
And...
Hap
Sean was shocked as his lips were silenced by Irene's hand. Sean's eyes glared perfectly, as he realized what he was doing.
"Sean!!" furious Irene, stared intently at her lover.
"He he he." Sean smiled awkwardly as he rubbed his nape, then straightened his back and started eating his dinner again with the wrong behavior, until he choked.
"Uhuk ... uhukkk ...." Sean patted his chest and immediately drank his sweet iced tea to the toilet.
Irene who saw Sean's behavior just shook her head repeatedly.
Today we have 5 chapters.
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