Not as Dirty as a Black Rose

Not as Dirty as a Black Rose
Roses 27


After that night, the following days quickly passed due to the happiness that included the spouses of the Son and the Rose. It was fun to enjoy being together gradually. Think of it like dating after marriage, delicious right?


The patience and understanding of the Son against the Rose began to show results. Now the Son can kiss the forehead of the Rose during night sleep and in the morning. Truly the Son can turn the fear of the Rose into happiness for him. Sometimes Putra steals time to come home from the plantation just want to spoil his beloved wife. The blushing face of the Rose always fascinates the Son. Although the Rose looks still timid, but that is okay for the Son, as long as the Rose does not refuse touch from him again. They really are like lovers who have been in a drunken romance, the difference is they are already LEGITIMATE in the sacred bond of marriage.


All of this was completely new to the Rose, other than because the Son was never close to a creature called a man. Roses are sometimes still embarrassed when the Son kisses him or even caresses him, but he cannot resist because somehow his body likes it. He was grateful that the Son never forced him to do something he was not ready to do. And in order to repay all the goodness of the Son, the Rose felt that he should pay more attention to the man, like the duty of a wife. But without the Rose knows the Son actually does not like if the girl serves him excessively.


"Stop acting like that." Says the Son


"What does it look like? You don't like me watching you?" The rose asked with a sad face.


The son stood up, his body looming before the Rose until the girl had to look up to see the Son's face.


"Stop treating me like I'm sick. I am a healthy man and my strength is much stronger than yours. You don't have to get me clothes, food, drinks, shoes, anything for me." said the wise son.


Rose flabbergasted in shock, then lowered her head deeply while saying softly, softly,


"I thought you were happy with my attention. I'm just trying to behave like a wife serves her husband. I just want you to be happy and have no regrets about marrying me."


The face of the Son instantly softened.


"All my life, you were the only woman who made me happy. I don't regret marrying you one bit. For the sake of the Rose God, you don't need to be my servant for me to look upon you as a wife. I love you for who you are. You don't have to be someone else or do unnecessary things just to please me." The son grabbed the Rose's waist and hugged her.


"really?" The rose looked into the eyes of the Son.


Son nodded


"Now are you willing to stop that weird attitude of yours?"


"Alright, if you really want to." The rose replied with a spoiled tone. This guy is amazing. Very caring and not at all arrogant.


Suddenly the Son raised the body of the Rose and carried her to the bed while smiling mischievously.


"Ready to sleep mistress nugroho?"


"Stop the Son, put me down" the face of the Rose was blushed by the friendly treatment shown by the Son.


"I'll definitely put it down, you think I'll carry you all night?" The son dropped the Rose on the bed and immediately joined the Rose in the blanket.


The Son's body is like a magnet that makes the body of the Rose interested in approaching and directly into the warm embrace of the man.


"Can you sleep like this for a while?"


The Son's arms hugged the rose even tighter.


"No time limit. Free of change, there is no cost at all." joked Putra.


The rose can only laugh.


"Rose, does our deal mean void? I want you to be my real wife and not a business relationship." said Son seriously.


"Hmm forgive me Son."


"Whatever happened to our relationship in the beginning, just think of it as the way destiny brought us together. It's wrong, but don't you want to get something wrong back on the right track?" ask the son while chuckling.


"I love you."


Silent


The rose glanced at the Son who was silent. Then the rose pinched his stomach.


"Ish was just daydreaming."


"Hehey.. You can say it again. My butterflies buzz a little." joked the Son.


But the Son just wanted to make sure what he heard. At last. The end of his patience.


"I love you. Thanks Son. Thank you for being patient and accepting this stupid me."


"Sstt.I really love you sincere Rose. I'll take care of you. I'm so happy. Happy to have you. Let's go to sleep, the word love will be endless if we continue to discuss." kekeh Putra while peeping the Rose's forehead.


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THE NEXT DAY


"Hey slackers. Just last night I gave you some leeway, you've had bad luck." joked the Son as he pinched the Rose's nose.


"God! I really got my luck, huh? Though I promised to help Yuyun make breakfast this morning." The rose almost jumped from his bed to see the Son was neat and fragrant.


"Why didn't you wake me?" accuse the Rose with a frown.


"You sleep like a baby. Shower there." The son pushed the Rose into the bathroom until the girl disappeared behind the door.


Twenty minutes later the rose from the bathroom wearing only her thick bathrobe. The son saw it with a racing heart.


"You pushed me straight into the bathroom before I could take my clothes off" said Rose with a reddish face in embarrassment.


With a quick step Rose walked to her closet taking her clothes. Rose body scatters a fresh fragrance of bath soap throughout the room. His skin was seen shining under the morning sunlight that pierced through the thin window curtains. The Son's gaze locked on the girl. He could no longer hold back his rapidly surging passion due to the beautiful scenery before him. The Rose bathrobe could not cover the curves of the girl's body.


The rose gasped in shock as she turned her body and found the Son standing right in front of her. Their distance was so close that the Roses could breathe the scent of the masculine Son's cologne. The proximity of their bodies made the Rose's heart suddenly pound hard. Both are silent, silent. Only the chirping of the birds out there sounded melodious among the silence of the room. The rose looked at the eyes of the Son who seemed to stare softly but implied something different. His face warmed from head to toe.


The leaflet on the Rose Chest was as hard as the waves on the beach as the Son's hand cupped his nape and locked his head so that he could not move. Steadily the Son wrapped his arms around the Rose's waist and then they swallowed each other's saliva. The girl's eyes closed as their kiss deepened. The clothes in Rose's hands slipped from her hands as the girl draped her arms around the Son's neck.


As the Son released the Rose, he stared at the slightly swollen and reddish lips of the Rose. But it makes her look sexy. The Son's hand went down the nape of the Rose while rubbing the girl's neck and shoulders so that her bathrobe was exposed. The low robe collar makes it easy for the Son to slip his hands and gently caress the beautiful and delicate Rose asset.


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