OLEANDER'S OBSESSION
For Him Who is Special

..."You think that kisses on the lips can be given to anyone? Only special people deserve it." - Rain...

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Joey forced Rain's burly body with all his might. He was really scared by Rain's unpredictable aggressive attitude. Didn't Rain think of her as a cheap girl? Or, Rain purposely raised her with a certain intent? Joey argued for himself.

"Of!" yell Joey. The girl was now downcast with a reddened face holding back the shame and anger. He was ashamed because the man he thought was an angel in his life***** forced his lips and he was also angry that the man had done something to harass him.

"Say, what else have you done besides kissing?" asked Rain with a breath that was panting as it held the turmoil within the chest. He really did not understand why he got so angry when he heard Joey say that they had kissed.

"Have he touched this?" rain's hand went down Joey's smooth thigh, but with a swift hand was plastered by Joey.

"Suck!" as if Joey is upset. The girl tried to escape from the sofa, she lowered her foot to the floor and climbed the floor with the sole of her foot bandaged, but the wound was still wet and not properly treated.

Rain did not hold the girl back, instead he just watched Joey's behavior.

"Aww!" scream Joey as he sets the floor. The gauze that had been wrapped around his feet, slowly began to redden due to the seepage of fresh blood. But Joey did not care about it, for him the pain was meaningless, his heart was even more hurt because of the behavior of Rain who harassed him.

Unable to see the girl walking in pain, Rain sighed, then got up from her seat. He carried Joey's body into the room, and then he put the girl's body on the side of the bed.

"Don't till I see you're wearing a towel again. Because I'm a man" said Rain flatly. His innocent face after forcibly snatching Joey's lips really made Joey cluck. The girl looked sinisterly at the man before her eyes. After a few seconds, the man headed to Joey's closet and opened the girl's wardrobe.

"What did Om do?!"

Rain didn't bother him. He was busy picking up the clothes hanging in the closet. After he gets a dress that he thinks is good, the man picks it up and gives it to Joey.

Joey fell silent as Rain gave her the shirt. That guy is really hard to guess! He is even worse than the seasons in the world, because his behavior often changes very quickly.

"Thank you, Om."

Rain rushes to the door to let Joey wear the casual brown dress he chose. However, shortly after that he turned his body back towards the closet. It seems like he forgot something. The man searched around every corner of the closet even in every drawer.

Joey looked at Rain with question marks. What else is that guy looking for?

It didn't take a minute for the girl to grapple with her curiosity, she immediately widened her eyes when she saw Rain open the drawer where her valuables were.

"Of! Don't open!"

Again Rain did not care about the girl. He opened the drawer so that it was neatly emblazoned with the top and bottom underwear owned by Joey. He immediately picked up the bra and panty in the drawer without a hint of nervousness or embarrassment, and gave it to Joey.

"Can't you wear a shirt?" said Rain as he passed out of the room. "Say when you're ready."

Joey was silent. The girl was so embarrassed that she could not lift her face. How could that charismatic and authoritative-looking single man hold onto such a woman's underwear. Is it possible that he was used to it in America? Is it not there that the association is very free? Joey argued for himself.

After Rain came out and covered the door of Joey's room, the girl rushed to put on her clothes. He did not want to linger, Rain could suddenly enter his room without saying a word.

Chequek!

Sure enough Joey's premonition, about two minutes after he put on his dress, Rain suddenly entered without knocking on the door.

"Where's the hair dryer?" the man asked as his eyes searched for the thing he asked at the dresser.

"In the drawer, Om," replied Joey as he pointed towards the dresser drawer.

Rain opened the drawer called Joey earlier, then he took out a hair dryer and placed it on the dresser then plugged in the cable. After which, Rain twisted his body and walked towards Joey. He leaned toward Joey, carried the girl and sat her down in a small chair in front of the dresser.

"dm ... Om. I-I can do it myself."

Rain silent. He was busy picking up Joey's hair, grabbing it and drying it. Because there was no response from Rain, Joey was silent waiting until Rain finished with his activities.

In about five minutes, Joey's hair had dried. Rain combed those straight black hair. After that, he held Joey.

"Om, I-I'll walk on my own" Joey said as he stared at Rain's stern jaw.

"With legs like that?" rain asked as his eyes turned toward Joey's feet.

"Nl...." Joey can't speak, because honestly he was hard going too.

"No need to be complicated, please," Rain said as he walked towards the elevator. "You don't want to jatoh, hold my neck."

Listening to Rain's words, hesitantly, Joey clasped his hands towards Rain's neck. He was embarrassed and anxious. What if there are people in the elevator? Then the guy saw Joey in the cradle? Isn't that embarrassing?

"Nobody will care. Some of them would know if they saw blood bandaged to your feet," murmured Rain as if he were reading Joey's mind.

Listening to the man's words, Joey was just silent and obedient. Shortly after, the elevator doors opened, now they are in the basement. Fortunately, there were no people and fortunately Rain's car was parked next to the elevator.

Rain opened the front door of his black Range Rover car and put Joey's body inside, then he closed the door.

"It seems that yesterday was not this car," murmured Joey who realized that last night the car he was riding in was Merci. The girl looked straight ahead with her shoulders falling while leaning against the car seat, there were countless questions filling her head.

"Fourteen years in America. Om Rain is accustomed to life and culture there. Is kissing like yesterday also common for him? Is that why he has lips? Doesn't it have to be lips? Is he floating, so that's why? In general, there's no body connection is a common thing?" Joey guessed while holding his lips. The girl was so dreamy that she didn't realize Rain was in the car and started the engine.

Seeing Joey who never wore a seat belt, Rain leaned his body and attached it to Joey's body so that now the position of his ears is close to Joey's mouth, about half a inch. He grabbed the seatbelt on Joey's left. It made Joey surprised and spontaneously said the thing he had in mind.

"Ommm often ML, right in America?"

With wide eyes, Joey bit his upper lip, clenched his hands together knowing he had done something stupid!

"Fool girl, stupid girl! You can talk vulgar!" joey in the Heart.

Rain, who was listening to the question, turned his head to Joey, their eyes looking at each other. The difference was, Joey's eyes were rounded while Rain's eyes stared deeply into those round eyes.

"Why? Are you doing it because you're often the same as your ex and boyfriend?" ask Rain coldly.

"Not. I've never done that with anyone. I was just thinking about the c-ci-kiss .. c-kiss!" joey was nervous.

Rain raised his eyebrows next to her with a flat face.

"Finally, Om kissed me! I think Om's used to western culture, so Om used to kiss, right?" joey said as she pretended to smile, but her heart screamed in fear.

Rain grabbed Joey's chin, his thumb rubbing Joey's lower lip gently and slowly. The man's eyes looked at those lips for a moment, then his eyes looked back at Joey's eyes.

"You think a kiss on the lips can be given to anyone? Only special people deserve it."

"Special person?"

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SERIATE...