Oh My Jasson
Forget what happened.

"Jasson, aren't we taking a walk?" kimmy asked after he finished his dinner first. Jasson briefly lifted his wrist to read the needle from the watch that was coiled there. Seen still at 19:13.

"Are you not tired?" Jasson put a fork and spoon across the plate, indicating he had also ended his dinner.

"No, I'd love to take a walk." Kimmy propped up her chin with both hands and her eyes stared in boredom.

"Tomorrow, I'm tired."  Jasson's reply instantly disappointed Kimmy. Jasson stood up. He was about to step his foot away from the dining table, but something broke his intention.

"I'm going to the balcony for the night air, do you want to come?"

"No!" kimmy said, his face still looks disappointed.  Without saying any more, Jasson again stepped foot leaving Kimmy who was still grumbling at the dinner table.

"Why come all the way out here if you don't go for a walk?" Kimmy relaxes his back on the back of the chair. "Geez, why am I being this selfish?"

"Oh, yes. Alana and Jesslyn had given me clothes when I left, I haven't seen and tried."

Kimmy excitedly stood up leaving her seat and walked in a hurry to get into the room.

The woman immediately unpacked the contents of the closet containing a pile of clothes that she had taken out of the suitcase and she neatly arranged there.

A bright red night gown tucked away in the final pile immediately pulled Kimmy. The clothes are now in the hands of the woman.

Dear Kimmy, if you value me and Jesslyn as your brother and best friend. Please wear this gift we gave you when you were on your honeymoon, it's a lucky dress. Ask Jasson for his opinion.  ~ Alana.

Wear this in your room, do not wear it in public. Ask Jasson's opinion, don't ask the villa guards for an opinion. Hahaha ~ Jesslyn.

The two pieces of paper with different messages Kimmy found in the folds of the dress. The woman could only shake her head.

"Only a dress can be lucky?" Kimmy's forehead crinkled full of question marks. "How can you?"

"They're really weird."

Kimmy put the nightgown on her body while standing in front of the mirror. The thin, translucent outfit is now at the center of his bright silver eye for criticism.

"I don't like the color." Kimmy watched carefully the clothes that he still did not wrap perfectly in his body. "Why not pink or light blue? I love those two colors," Kimmy-bitch.

"But Jesslyn and Alana have been kind enough to give this to me. And I have to wear it. Okay ...." Kimmy rolled both his eyes. In fact, he was reluctant to wear these clothes. But, inevitably, for the sake of respecting both friends and his brother, Kimmy must use their gifts.

"I'll try." Kimmy looked out of the room where the door seemed partially closed, feeling safe as there was no one there except her and Jasson. And now, her husband is on the balcony getting some night air, so it doesn't matter if he changes his clothes in the room without closing the door, she thought.

Kimmy immediately took off the mini dress that was still wrapped in his body, until the mini dress was dangled on the floor and left it lying just like that without picking it up.

Now her hands changed to wrap the nightgown given by Alana and Jesslyn, until the dress wrapped her body perfectly.

"Am I too fat to feel full?" Kimmy walked back to the mirror and watched closely the nightgown she was wearing at the moment. Looks sexy, to clarify the curves of his body. But Kimmy didn't like it very much. According to the woman, this is strange.

And at the same time, Jasson went into the room, the man's steps stopped when he saw Kimmy was busy looking at the reflection of his body in the mirror.  He watched Kimmy from the doorway while leaning one of his shoulders with his arms crossed. Still trying to observe what the woman was doing.

"The dress looks beautiful because I'm wearing it. But this is very inappropriate for me to wear. It's more appropriate to be worn by seductresses." Kimmy laughed and broke the silence of the room, but did not realize that Jasson was watching her from the doorstep.

"Or is better worn by dancers. Like this ...." Kimmy twisted her body, about to show the dancer she meant. However, his body was suddenly unmoved, his eyes were made to whistle and gasp as he was just awakened to Jasson who was watching him at the end there.

"Jsa-Jasson ...." Kimmy's face was like burning fire to reddened extinguished.hadly not flabbergasted when her husband's gaze was turned into a full of plunge.

The man did not make a sound, he walked closer to Kimmy. She highlighted every woman's body and was looking for something to criticize. His steps stopped right in front of Kimmy. His gaze deepened.

"Since when are you here?" Kimmy's tongue felt stiff to ask that.

"Since you praised yourself." His voice sounded faint, even his gaze.

"You saw me when I changed my clothes?" Kimmy rewinds her steps and crosses both arms of her hands to cover her upper body.

Jasson did not answer. He moved his feet closer to the woman. "No." The reply instantly made Kimmy relieved and dispersed both of his hands.

"But I don't know after this" Jasson continued later, pulling briefly one of the corners of his lips.

"You-you mean?" Kimmy failed to digest what her husband meant.

"I mean ...." Jasson tapped her body to get closer to Kimmy, leaving her terrified.

"I mean, why are you wearing this dress?" Both of Jasson's eye beads retrace Kimmy's body wrapped in the dress.

"I-this is Alana and Jesslyn's gift. I was told by them to put it on" Kimmy replied, his voice still trembling in fear. It felt like Jasson was eager to laugh at the woman's innocence. Is he innocent or just pretending? his inner.

"Oh ...."

Kimmy lowered his gaze as Jasson's eyes lingered on him. His body seemed to be numb every time Jasson stared and squeezed his body like this.

"Jsa-Jasson ...." Kimmy ransacked Jasson's body to get away from him. He asked for his opinion on the man.

"W-do you think this dress is worth me?" Kimmy stretched out both hands so that Jasson would be more free to judge the dress she was wearing at this time. However, it actually makes Jasson's body heat up when his mind guesses the contents and shape of the body part wrapped by the dress.

"Why are you quiet?" ask Kimmy. "Alana and Jesslyn told me to ask you for your opinion. That's why I asked you." Kimmy again lowered her gaze while squeezing her wet palms together. The woman could not control her feelings when her husband's eyes were not over.

"Want to do it" he said briefly. Jasson took one step closer to Kimmy. Not giving him a reproach to run from his sight which is only a short distance away.

"Just use this in front of me. Don't use this in front of other people" Jasson said, his voice whispering softly, yet intentively.

"Jasson, step aside, I'm going to change my clothes." Kimmy was about to break through Jasson's body blocking his way, but the man squeezed and locked his body.

"Jsa-Jasson ...."

"No need!"

Jasson stared in both of my eyes at the woman in turn, he set his breathing heated up, his gaze full of desire, a thick wisp of smoke seemed to surround his body, he said, to make himself eager to pounce on the woman in his arms to warm the night.

Red dress with small hooks and also lace accents that adorn each end, making the eyes of the man endlessly highlight it. Also, now, Jasson's eyes are centered on a thin pink lip that shows the cleavage between the two. The woman's lips made her opiate. Unfortunately, almost all of his friends really like to give greetings to his female friends with a kiss.

"Jsa-Jasson ...." Kimmy propped up Jasson's chest with both hands, as the man nearly pulled his body to get closer and deeper.

His face paled, as if there was no blood flowing there at all. Kimmy looked frightened until Jasson loosened both hands to free the woman.

"Something is left ...." Jasson's voice stopped Kimmy's footsteps from dodging him.

"W-what?"

Jasson came back closer to the woman. His hand he swung until the slender waist was now in his arms. Kimmy's eyes were rounded when Jasson suddenly planted a kiss long enough on his lips, the man's hands locked the base of his neck, making his body feel paralyzed and unable to move to dodge.

"You've kissed me three times!" Kimmy protested as the man ended his kiss longer than ever.

"Why do you always do that? while you never wanted it yourself!" exclaim Kimmy.

"I did it because I wanted it!" exclaiming Jasson. He pulled back Kimmy's body until it was attached to his body. "And I want more of this." The whisper made Kimmy's body heat up.

"Take me off!" Kimmy's eyes glinted as a clear liquid layered there and ready to be soothed, himself not knowing why it felt like he wanted to cry, she always failed to read what her husband wanted.

Jasson again held Kimmy's neck, once again, he buried a kiss on the lips of the woman who had become his wife.

It felt like Kimmy wanted to refuse, but he couldn't. His body rippled violently to make his pulse spur faster. Kimmy enjoyed the kiss without knowing what to do.

Jasson began to pierce every lip of Kimmy that he pagut deeper, until his hand now began to touch every inch of the body of the woman.

Jasson leads Kimmy to the top of the bed as the kiss between them heats up. However, Kimmy suddenly restrains Jasson's body when the man manages to drop her on the bed to make the dress she is wearing partially exposed.

"What do you want?" that question really pissed Jasson off. The man was momentarily silent, looking at her with a sharp gaze.

"You are." Jason again touched Kimmy's lips with a kiss that felt deadly to the woman. The man enjoyed it, as did Kimmy, though he could not return the kiss.

For whatever sake, Kimmy's body trembled violently, as if melting as the heated passion devoured his entire body.

Jasson ended the kiss, looking into Kimmy's teary eyes.  As fast as lightning, Kimmy's hand held the dress she was wearing from the hand of Jasson who was about to disarm her.

Jasson's eyes were deep and full of desire. It was as if there was some magic that made Kimmy unwilling to take his eyes off.

"I wouldn't do it if you didn't allow it" Jasson said. The man wanted to keep his body away from Kimmy. However, Kimmy pulled his arm and kept him from moving.

"Aren't you the one who made the deal for the next 10 years? don't forget your ambition just because of your wishes tonight!"

Kimmy recalled, her voice sounded raucous as she spoke like that, her chest tight as if no air was covering her lungs. Jasson closed his eyes.

"I don't care about it anymore!"

His gaze again longed to make Kimmy stretch his hands, it could not be denied, the woman was the same as Jasson who wanted more than this.

In one pull, Jasson's hand was able to remove the dress Kimmy was wearing from her body, a sense of shame and fear of ambushing the woman's face. Also followed by Jasson who took off all his clothes, until now their bodies were not wrapped in a single thread.

And that night, Kimmy passed her body to the man she had long loved in silence, the man who had now become her husband.

***

Countless times Jasson showered Kimmy in the face with so many kisses as the struggle between them lasted long and hard.

Kimmy's entire body was made to melt and explode, for the first time, the pleasure wheel hit the woman deeply.

Even with Jasson, their bodies seemed to be electrocuted. Shortly after, Jasson ended it.

His eyes stared fixedly at Kimmy's face mixed with sweat and tears. His chest expands flat, they fight each other for oxygen as his breath is wasted on each other. Both of Jasson's thumbs rubbed the clear liquid flowing in both corners of the woman's eyes, before then, he pulled Kimmy's body and immersed her in his arms.

Kimmy's tears still flowed when she met Jasson, like there was a regret when she did not get clarity from her marriage.

"Forget what happened." Jasson's words made Kimmy's tears even more in his face. He pulled his body away from Jasson with a look of disappointment. But the man's hand did not let go.

"I mean, forget about the deal we made" he said slowly, but his gaze rained deeply to make Kimmy feel at ease. Jasson wiped back the tears that ran down Kimmy's face.

"Sleep." Jasson again buried Kimmy's head in his chest that was still naked and covered in sweat. Before then, he left a kiss on the top of the woman's head and wrapped the blanket on her innocent body.

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