
"Stop, Al ...." My breath gasped as I said that line to warn him.
Alan is deaf. It is moving more wildly. With his tall body he pressed me down. Close our bodies while closing my space. While his hands and lips continued to venture to where they should not be.
Could it be that this time I will lose it? Something I always take care of with great difficulty?
Really, I don't want to give my chastity to any man. Unless that person has assumed the status of my rightful husband, I will hand him over willingly.
God is all-good, in the midst of that helplessness, Alan finally stopped. I breathed a sigh of relief because of it.
The next second something unexpected came again. I froze for a moment. Shock with that long sentence that Alan whispered in my ear. A sentence that made my heart shake violently.
"Married to me, Alea. I can't hold it anymore. I'm afraid to take away your chastity if you keep doing this."
Time seemed to stop turning. Just like my heartbeat stopped too. Did I hear wrong? or ... Am I hallucinating?
How can a man like him, who screams every night to take me to bed together, a man who knows no time and place to steal a kiss.
However, when the golden opportunity came he did not do it.
I'm still tight-lipped. My tongue felt so faint that I could not speak. Only being able to look at that smooth and flawless face of his face. His long, slightly plump eyelashes trembled as he opened his eyes slowly.
"Name ...." Alan said again. His voice was a little hoarse and deep. Just like the look in his eyes as he looked at me. "Will you be my wife?" with a hopeful face.
I was still in a daze at the time. But it soon dawned on Alan as he said his next sentence. "My answer, Alea."
"Too fast." Those two words just came out of my mouth. "I can't answer it now, give me time to think" I continued after seeing the frown on his forehead.
Marriage is a sacred thing. Many things must be considered and considered carefully before stepping into that level. So I don't want to rush into a decision.
Alan pressed my forehead with his forehead. His eyes were back closed. Her warm breath hit my skin as she spoke. "Don't take too long, I'm having a hard time controlling myself."
After saying that Alan pulled himself up and rushed down from the bed. I stared at his back as the man walked towards the restroom. Shortly thereafter, I heard water. I think he's taking a shower.
Twenty minutes later Alan came out in a tidy condition. Alan doesn't wear his suit anymore. He replaced it with more casual clothes. Plain white t-shirts paired with black jeans are perfectly attached to his tall body. He again looks like a naughty man with black earrings left ear. His face was still as handsome as ever.
"Let's get out" he asked as he grabbed the car keys that were lying on the desk.
"Where are you going?" I put my phone in my bag and got up and walked with it.
Alan grabbed my palm and hooked our fingers before replying, "Streetings."
I looked up a little to see his face. "To ...?"
Alan turned to me for a moment as he asked. "Where do you want it?"
"As you please, I have no advice" I said, turning my face away. We looked around when we got into the elevator.
Alan tilted his head and slightly bowed to look at my face. "How about we just go back to the room and continue on? I still want to kiss you."
Instantly my hair bristled as I felt four pairs of eyes on me. A man standing in the corner of the elevator even seemed to be holding a smile while glancing at me. I wanted to disappear at that moment. Especially when Alan said the next sentence in a loud voice. "Darling, why are your lips so sweet, did you eat candy before?"
Really, at that time I wanted to sew his mouth so that he would stop talking recklessly. Fortunately, the elevator door opened. I immediately got out and walked quickly to his car.
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