Not Casanova

Not Casanova
BC. CHAPTER 3 [Burning Passion]


"I ran away from the wedding that I had planned all day long even from a year ago I planned this wedding." said Helen who again shed her tears.


"Then? Why did you run? Shouldn't you be happy, the marriage you dream of will be realized." Once again Helen nodded.


"He made a mistake, he. he.. hiks... hisk... he could touch other women even on our wedding day..hiks..." back those cheap tears slid down her profusely on Helen's cheek.


The man beside Helen pulled Helen's head and immersed her into her cleavage field.


"Have... already do not cry anymore, you are not tired what? from the morning on?" ask the man.


"Lagian lo is still young, do not get married at a young age, mending lo work first, succeed yourself, well if you already quite lo seneng-seneng pake lo money, lo, just got married, stayed married, the guy who kekanya you want."


Helen was silent at the words of the man who was hugging her, just felt comfortable negative thoughts approaching the girl's brain.


"Are you a Casanova who used to seduce and appease all women?" the stupid question came out of Helen's mouth.


"Have a son! I'm not Casanova who try out a lot of women just for personal pleasure, I just feel sorry for you, after all, in addition to my sister and mama, you other women who frown on my arms." that man's scab.


"All right, sir not Casanova, may I ask?" helen said with tears in her eyes.


Somehow the girl was easy to stop her crying when talking to the man who was beside her, but the two had just met, not even acquainted with each other.


"Cakra, my name is Cakra!" a little upset Cakra when called Mr. Not Casanova by Helen just now.


"Oh well Mr. Cakra, is this your home?" asked Helen who began to feel in this luxurious classic-modeled dwelling was very quiet, even from just a moment ago only the voices of the two of them filled the silence of the room.


"No, it's my apartment, I'm here if it's right again the duty here only, if not yes I'm not here." Obviously Cakra by reaching for the canned drink that was in the plastic bag he was carrying earlier.


"Drink, don't cry!" still sounding gluttonous yet attentive Cakra gave one canned drink to Helen.


"Thank you Sir." said Helen who did not get an answer from Cakra, the man walked away, while Helen was seen unsealing the canned drink and immediately drank it.


Outside the room Cakra is seen playing his advanced device TING! one notification of the incoming message, and the name of Bayu or his assistant is listed there.


📥 [Boss, sorry his drink was swapped with mine and Tomy's, that's his alcohol level]


Cakra read the message with trembling hands, without replying to the short message Cakra ran back into the room.


"He hey, don't drink!" shouted Cakra but the free drink can was only the remaining can, there was not a drop of water there.


"Hem?" Helen turned her head, with a faint look, perhaps the girl began to be affected by the alcohol in the drink.


"Come with me!" Cakra pulled Helen to enter the bathroom, this heart intention made the girl aware with a shower but she even joined the cold shower that evening.


"You're evil! you don't pity me? Hem?" starting to talk indistinctly Helen was 100% drunk.


Under the shower Helen kept beating the chest of the Cakra field, "Shut up!" Cakra grabbed Helen's arms and held her in front of her chest, but instead the girl tried to bite off Cakra's arm that was holding her.


As a result Cakra held Helen's arms above the girl's head, what a big mistake, there printed beautiful curves, twin mounds behind a white shirt that was wet due to the water shower.


Not a male turn, Cakra is also a normal man who will be stunned by the beautiful scenery.


Continuing to babble was not clear that sexy-looking lips, but in Cakra's eyes that had been darkened covered in a fog of passion, those sexy lips looked so seductive that Cakra subconsciously slashed the distance between the two.


The cup!!!


Silence momentarily when the two chewy, moist and sweet objects were fused, "Syaland! why does it taste so sweet?!" Cakra.


Although the heart and body of Cakra become unequal, the heart reminds to stay away from the woman in front of him, but the body seems to get orders from his malevolent instinct to continue the action that managed to burn his passion.


"Emmm!!! Oh!!" Helen is still rebelling, still wanting to blaspheme, her heart is still crap with destiny toying with her.


For a moment Cakra took off his link, "Enjoy it, let your failed first night be realized, well, it's not even if you spend the night with me, and she's with another woman." whispered Cakra right next to Helen's ear.


No longer worrying, now Helen closed her eyes, even her body was wriggling to enjoy the gallanyar that ran her body.


The more tempted to see the movement of Helen's body, now Cakra kissed back sexy lips with natural pink, small bites so that the sense of taste can penetrate into every cavity of the mouth.


The grip of Cakra's hand that held Helen's arm was slowly loosened, there next to Cakra's hand began to feel a rubbery mound while the other hand was running through the curve of the back and the slender waist.


Apart from the link with Helen's sweet lips, Cakra switched to tasting and sipping the neck niche, "Aaahhh..."


The release of Helen who had been holding her voice had now escaped the des-ah an which penetrated into the sense of hearing of Cakra, and it made the man's passion even more heightened.


Just as the lust of the two people is different gender, until the struggle under the cold shower now no longer feels cold.


Apart from that reddened neck niche, Cakra stared at Helen's still-covered netra sayu.


In her caress the wet girl's face, until Helen opened her netra look pliable eyelashes wink beautifully because exposed to the splashing air shower.


Understand the condition of the girl who had difficulty opening her eyes, one hand of Cakra turned off the shower, now the two blind men were looking at each other.


Cakra's burly fingers gently caressed Helen's bluish lips, "Cold?" ask her in a whispering voice.


Just nodding, Helen was unable to make a sound, as her blue lips trembled, signaling her body began to shiver in coldness, due to her nearly half an hour of time, which was almost half an hour long, the two lovebirds were making out under the cold shower.


"We move away." whispered Cakra who was without cues immediately raised Helen's crazy body, and carried her to the bathtub that was still empty.


As if hypnotized Helen did not resist even a little, the girl instead comfortably hugged Cakra's sturdy neck.


Now Helen sat in the bathtub, and Cakra sat behind her.


The flirtation began again, now with a different place, with the heat rising.


A little difficult to regulate the sanity of Helen's mind, the girl was made to float by a handsome man who had just known her...


The continuation?


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