My Sexy Lady's
Chapter.03

The door of the room opened, out of nowhere the strength of the Guard, which he could definitely open the door with a single pull. The burly man immediately headed for the kitchen, with a single pull lifting the body of Shena who was about to feed the noodles into his mouth.

"Gardaaa!"

Shena's body soared into the air as the Guard lifted her up and carried her to the room, dropping her right on the bed, as well as falling down and hitting Shena's body.

Bruk!

"Lo dare touch my instant noodles Miss Shena Farasya Adhinata!" said Garda with both sharp eyes, "The stomach is worse than me"

The two stared at each other, the distance of the two who were too close to each other's breath gushed warmly making the heart of the Guard pounding loudly.

"Garda .. lo---"

Shena pushed the chest of the Guard that was squeezing her body, but her strength was nothing compared to the strength of the Guard.

"Garda Alfiansyah, I say Papa Al because you're teaching, ---"

"Hm! Just say it, and they'll know how naughty you are." Garda continued to look at the beautiful face of Shena, a face she had admired since childhood, her beauty never changed even more beautiful.

Slowly but surely, the atmosphere was warm and made both of them complacent, Garda moved his face and kissed the ringuum of Shena's lips, making the 21-year-old girl could not resist it, he was swept away in a vortex of feeling that he could not understand, I don't know maybe just the influence of a drink.

The Guard rubbed it softly, even as it softened until both of them dissolved intoxicating waves. Decakan for the sake of decakan now sounded as the two clenched each other, entwining each other with great roaring breaths.

"My lady!" The Guard mumbled softly, enduring the inevitable turmoil again.

Shena who is still affected by alcohol also churned, her passion is getting ignited violently, with the chest up and down squeezed body of the masculine-scented Guard.

Slowly but surely, the Guard's hand clutching the niche of his neck now fell to his waist, making Shena's blood more sighing.

"Garda ...!"

Paguttan both continued to link, with Shena's hands wrapped around the neck of the little boy who was now growing into a man with mature thoughts, his treatment and all his actions were very stable, even more mature than him, his treatment and all his actions were very stable, even more mature than him, always keep and obey all his wishes. Although the Garda is one year younger than him.

However, the Guard stopped holding, released himself and rolled beside Shena. Both of them were silent with their breaths still roaring, something that was bursting now they had to endure.

Shena laughed, rolled to the left then to the right, feeling that a moment before was just a dream. "We're Garda's cousins, so disgusted that we kiss!"

"Gue knew it was Shen ... But ... Can't you tell me not to do it too?"

Shena fell silent, turning towards him in surprise.

"It definitely can't! Don't do it again!"

"God ... By yang__"

Garda slowly got up, peeked at Shena's forehead and then moved out. While Shena blinked her two black beads. "Lo who began to bego.." his great-grandson as he saw the Guard disappeared behind the door of the room.

The man went inside his room, immediately threw his body on the bed and let out a long sigh.

"Damn! What the hell just happened?" he said by scooping the face with rough because he could not control himself.

"Stupid. What did I do!" she said again by continuing to imagine Shena's face and also what they had just done.

"It's really lo Shen!" he scratched at himself, biting his lips as the shadows of the two chewy things poked at each other a few minutes ago. "Gok ... It must be because I'm drunk!" he was half-conscious and immediately fell asleep at that moment.

No one came back out of his room each day. And as always, the Guard will get up earlier than Shena, exercise by running in the morning and will return home with breakfast for himself and Shena, too, while Shena was still curled up under a thick blanket, her lecture was on holiday today, so she could relax in the apartment.

Unlike the usual, the Guard ran for a longer morning today, other than him being clumsy due to his actions last night, he said, he also did not dare to say hello to the woman who since childhood he called My Lady.

Since childhood, the Guard has always been the vanguard for Shena, the father always educates and trains to take care of his cousin, as the name implies. The Alfiansyah Guard, formed a strong person and promised to keep him at all times, but what he did last night. He didn't understand why it all just happened.

Feelings of guilt arise drowning, colliding with each other with feelings of old likes are getting stuck. As far as she ran, the more she remembered the beautiful figure she had left in the apartment.

While Shena woke up with a head that feels heavy and stomach rumbling, blinked both eyes when the sunshine of the city of L. A. warmed up plus a dream last night that felt not a dream.

"Gardaa!" call him when he comes out of the room.

Normally, the man had already laid breakfast on the dining table and sat down waiting for him. An activity he finds boring because that's all he does during his stay with her. But this time there was nothing on the table.

"Has he not gone to jogging yet?" he murmured by continuing to massage his temple which was still throbbing dizzy.

"Gardaa!" He went into the room looking for her, but did not see her.

And then the door opened. The guard came and immediately put his breakfast on the table and turned around. Avoiding eye contact due to feeling guilty and intending to go straight into the room to hide. But alas, his two eyes actually directly collided with Shena who just came out of his room.

"Lo just came back. I'm Laper Ga." said Shena stroking her rumbling stomach.

But the Guard was silent, he went into the kitchen and came back out with the plate he was carrying.

"Kok one. Have you had breakfast?"

"Udah just now!" said simple.

Shena sat down, opening the sandwich parcel that the Guard had bought. Both of his eyes sparkled at the sight of his favorite breakfast and instantly devoured it.

Every now and then Dirga glanced at him silently silently, then went inside the room to clean up.

"Why is he?" He continued to chew and then looked at the door of his room "Any."

But he suddenly stopped chewing, recalled his dream that was like real last night and looked at the door of the Guard room with enlarged pupils.

"God. Is that not a dream?"

The Guard came out with a shirt and suit wrapped around his athletic body, with the tie still dangling from his neck collar.

Normally, Shena would help to pair her tie every morning, and the habit was never missed a single day. And this time, the tie wrapped around the collar of the Garda shirt looks neat.

Shena was wide-eyed, realizing something was strange and that it did not taste good.

"Parr ...! Can you put your own tie on?"

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