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Don't bite!
Melisa immediately pulled her hand and shifted her gaze. While Ansel also averted his eyes while scratching his temple that does not itch. The awkwardness hit the two, making Melisa and Ansel cleared their throat together.
Melisa smiled and turned towards Ansel. "Thank you" said Melisa, raising her injured finger.
"Yes," Ansel replied briefly, smiling shyly as he rubbed his nape, misbehaving.
"I want to continue cooking ...."
"I'm waiting in front ...."
Ansel and Melisa said together, both of them throwing awkward smiles.
"OK, continue cooking, my stomach is hungry" said Ansel, soon passing from there to the living room.
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After waiting not too long, cook Melisa is ripe and served in front of Ansel. "Sorry, just home cooking, hopefully you like it," said Melisa, while offering dishes filled with rice, stir-fried kale and fried tempeh to Ansel.
"It's okay, it's more than enough" Ansel replied, accepting the plate with pleasure. The two began to eat their lunch. Ansel ate voraciously, making Melisa smile looking at him.
Lunch is over, Melisa has also cleaned up their former meal and is currently sitting with Ansel in the living room.
Time continued to roll, and the afternoon had greeted, but the rain did not stop.
Ansel stared at Melisa's porch from the glass window. "The water started to come up here, Mel," Ansel said in a panic.
"really?" Melisa moved and saw for herself the situation outside. Melisa stood beside Ansel at a very close distance. "Yes, geez. Could flood this. May the rain quickly stop" muttered Melisa, biting her lower lip.
"What?" Melisa turned to Ansel with a confused face, because she did not hear Ansel's words very clearly.
"Your lips should not be bitten like that." Ansel repeated his words. Her eyes were fixated on seeing Melisa's pretty face and her flirtatious lips that looked seductive in her eyes.
Melisa blinked her eyes repeatedly, then rubbed her own lips with her thumb. The lips that were wiped looked slightly open, making Ansel even more unable to bear to kiss him.
"Mil ..."
"Hem?" Melisa replied with deheman, while looking at the handsome face of Ansel who was very close to her face.
"You can slap me after this." Ansel's words made Melisa frown in wonder. But a few seconds later, his eyes were perfectly patterned as Ansel pulled his nape, along with landing a soft kiss on the surface of his lips.
The incident was very fast, so Melisa did not have time to avoid.
"True people say, if the widow is more seductive. Damnit damnit! Her lips were very soft." Ansel's inner, couldn't bear to sniff and sip Melisa's lips. He pressed the woman's nape even more, and began to deepen his kiss.
Melisa's eyes grew more and more bulging, as Ansel sipped his upper lip down in turn. Melisa rebelled, but her movements were soon locked in by Ansel. He was pressed against the wall by the window.
Melisa felt a strange sigh that started to creep all over her body. He tries to resist, but his body responds to Ansel's touch. And subconsciously, he began to move his lips, returning the kiss gently.
Ansel smiled in between his kisses. It was like getting a big jackpot, when Melisa returned the kiss. Then, he pulled into Melisa's two hands and draped them into her sturdy neck.
Increasingly deepening his kiss, sip, edify and tongue war. The sound of decapan by decapan breaks into the sunyian of the living room. In addition, the atmosphere is very supportive to make the two people more burning passion.
Melisa, who has not gotten a touch from a man since officially divorced, responded well and her body began to heat up. He wanted more than a kiss.
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