My husband loves my sister
Chapters 13. Fragrant of His Body

I don't know how long I slept. When he woke up, the car stopped in front of the fence. I'm nervous, how did Adrian know I was staying at David's bang house?

I squinted, making sure it was David's bang house. There's nothing wrong. When looking to the right, it turns out that Adrian is looking at me. Ah ...

"Are you awake?" Soft voice. I just answered with a nod. In the next second, I quickly took off my seat belt and opened the door.

However, the car door was not open yet. Adrian held my hand. I sat back as I was, my eyes straight ahead. Tonight the weather was so cold, occasionally my hands rubbed the arms to ward off the cold in the body.

I flinched, as I felt a warm grasp on the hand. Both hands were burly as if asking me to turn my head, inevitably my body changed position to sit on its side facing Adrian sir. The gaze was as warm as the morning air that warmed the body, unfortunately my heart trembled because of his actions. Between nervousness, awkwardness, shame mixed into one.

For a while we were just looking at each other, no one started talking to each other.

That warm look seemed to lock me in the air. For a moment I was fascinated by him. Mr. Adrian actually has a handsome face, his jaw is sturdy with thick eyebrows. Ah, when she smiled there was a dimple created on one of her cheeks. So that it adds to its good looks and softness.

My eyes are focused on scanning his face. But suddenly a shadow bang David flashed in view. As fast as lightning I pulled my hand in Adrian's. Then shake and then duck. I feel so ashamed of myself. My marital status is still firmly attached, I am a wife. God, why am I being lulled like this?

"Sorry, Sir. I need to get down right away. Thank you so much for tonight." I said while looking down respectfully.

At first glance the twinkle in the eyes of Adrian faded, the face became dark in the class of a night without stars and moon. That disappointed look was clearly imprinted on his handsome face. I don't want to get swept back in his attitude. Then, immediately I got off speeding up the steps leaving the car.

However, again, Adrian again held me back. He held onto the shoulder and then flipped my body forcefully. Suddenly, before I could dodge. Mr. Adrian has held me tight, very tight. Until I could hear a rumbling sound in his chest.

"I'll be waiting for you." His voice sounds heavy. Mr. Adrian exhaled deeply, his warm gusts sweeping my neck. Instantly my body accepted his treatment. I'd go crazy if I kept going like this.

"Just a second. Let me hold you for a moment." Adrian whispered.

I closed my eyes. Ready, his fragrant body filled my sense of smell which was then sent to the brain for me to remember his fragrant body. I'm sure, until tomorrow morning the fragrant sir Adrian is still smelling in my nose.

"Mr ...." I breathed a sigh of relief as Adrian broke his embrace. Both of his hands are still on my shoulders.

"Tomorrow I'll pick you up. Okay. Don't argue." His voice remained soft, but impressed with the affirmation. Not to be denied, especially if rejected.

Then, I wonder how Adrian sir if angry. It will look like bang Davidkah or even more creepy.

People say, if a man seen in his daily life never angry, he will turn into a monster when anger peaked in the chest. Suddenly I shuddered in horror at the thought.

Without waiting for my approval, Adrian put his hand on his shoulder. Before he left, he pulled my nose, then smiled. Ck.

How am I gonna face tomorrow morning? Or how do I sleep tonight? I immediately ran into the house, then rushed towards the room. Plunge yourself into bed, spread both hands and two legs. My gaze glared up at the ceiling, gnawing. The shadow of Adrian still feels real in view. His voice was still clearly ringing in the ears, and ... The smell of his body still smelled in my nose.

Tonight, I sleep with all the sweet memories of an Adrian.

In the morning, Mr. Adrian's car was parked in front of the gate. Adrian kept his word last night, drove me to the office.