Pretend Marriage (Pretending to be Married)
Coercion

"W-what? I-I'm upstairs?" bia asked pointing at her own face, her eyes widened in shock. His face is getting blustery.

"Yes, come on, hurry up!" brandon was impatient.

Bia started to struggle. Moreover, the last time they also did the same style. So, this time he didn't have to worry about anything anymore. His last fool taught him that what he feared would never happen. Without any anger he directly occupied Brandon's body. Then put her husband's long-barreled weapon into her wet valley.

he began to stomp the weapon inside his body. Once again, their hot struggle produces a delicious taste. A feeling that will make them addicted and continue to want each other.

"Uh. I didn't expect it to feel this good if I wiggled it myself" raced Bia without any definite awareness.

"It turns out that you really enjoy it, yes" Brandon teased, although the man felt great pleasure, but seeing the look on his wife's very different face, he enjoyed it more.

"Of course, something delicious, will not be repeated many times" said Bia. Brandon himself did not know, he said it with awareness or not.

And finally, they reach the peak of enjoyment simultaneously.

"Have it, or do you want it again?" brandon asked, she remembered the last time Bia was still asking again. So, this stiff he took the initiative to offer himself.

"No-no, I'm satisfied" he refused.

"Would you like to play on the beach or go straight home?" ask Brandon again.

The fatigue he felt made Bia prefer to go home and rest. Moreover, tomorrow was an important day for him. So, he has to keep his condition to be really fit.

"Just go home, Uncle. My drama tomorrow. Even though I'm reluctant to play, I don't want to disappoint people who already trust me" he said.

"All right." Brandon kissed Bia's forehead, "Let's go home now!"

****

Without realizing it, the day began to change. Last night, Bia couldn't sleep well. His mind drifted far away, all he thought about was the moment the show arrived. Moreover, if he remembered that Jonathan was going to kiss him, he really was very restless.

Until the morning came to say hello, Bia still did not sleep a minute.

Although her body felt limp because she was sleep deprived, but she still served her duty, making breakfast for her husband.

"Why are you so weak?" brandon asked, looking at it from behind, Brandon already knew.

"I didn't sleep all night."

"Because of her nervousness about going to play a drama?" timpal Brandon's.

"Yes. I was very nervous" he replied.

What you've been thinking about all night isn't being nervous about performing in front of everyone. But, because that fucking guy is gonna kiss you, right?

"Don't be nervous. Let's just say they're the wind" Brandon said.

"That's it, Uncle, there's no need to encourage me. You ... come?" bia asked without looking at Brandon. He continued to pray, hopefully Brandon answered an answer he really wanted to hear.

"No. I have a meeting at Kak Bara's company" he replied quickly.

"Oh, I see.." There was a sense of disappointment mixed with relief. Bia herself did not know, exactly what she wanted.

Bia arrange the new food in the cooking on the dining table. Occasionally, their eyes clashed but were immediately stopped by Bia.

"Don't think too much" Brandon said.

"Yes, Uncle," he replied, still with a grim face.

Bia goes into the make-up room, she's already dyed as pretty as possible. However, his grim face could not be covered from anyone.

"Why is your face tangled? You should be happy because you can compete acting with the most handsome man in our campus. In fact, the kiss scene was desired by many women. You got it, why don't you take it?" ask the makeup artist who is styling Bia's hair.

It seems, the kissing scene that happened later has spread throughout the campus. I'm sure the audience will be very crowded.

"Not all women want a jerk like that!" rebut Bia.

"I don't think all women want Jonathan. You're just pretending, aren't you?" cela the makeup artist.

"Well, why would I want that bastard. My husband is more handsome and dashing, why would I want another man who lost away from my husband!" jendak Bia, furious with the words of the makeup artist, unconsciously he even spoke the most secretive thing.

"your husband? You're married? So, isn't your husband mad you're kissing another guy later?"

Getting angry? Even he doesn't seem to care at all.

"That's none of your business! Just do what you're supposed to do! You don't get paid to babble," Bia nagged.

After everything was done, before the drama began, Bia chose to sit in the makeup artist room.

"Bia, why did you accept this drama? You're really going to do that intimate scene?" tanya Tasya was worried.

Bia nodded, "it's okay, Tasya. To get something, I have to sacrifice something else, right?" Bia.

"But, you're gonna be-"

"That's it, Tasya, he's already made his decision. There's no need for you to set it up anymore" cut Jonathan who came out of nowhere.

"His lips are mine today!" Jonathan blinked one eye and then passed from there.

"Uhh!" Tasya clenched her hands tightly, wanting to chase after Jonathan but was blocked by Bia.

"Don't get in my way, let me hit him in the head!" his people rebelled from Bia's quarrel.

"Bia, it's time to get on stage," someone called.

"Okay, I'll be here soon!" he said, his voice sounded uninspired.

"Bi, don't go. I know you don't want to do this" beg Tasya.

"Tasya, I'm fine. You're sitting on the bleachers, yeah. Look at me performing my best." Bia showed a forced smile. He took off Tasya's hand and walked out of the room.

Tasya stared at Bia's departure with a pushy look. For several days they had not met, once met, he even saw his best friend was in trouble.

"I'm sorry, Bi. I can't do anything to get you out of this dark circle" Tasya murmured.

"Come, everybody introduce yourself!" exclaim Nugraha enliven the event.

All the players looked carefree, only Bia and Jonathan had tangled faces. Bia also did not understand why suddenly the man's face turned sour. Not that it was still so arrogant.

"Bia, you're totally outrageous!" jonathan whispered a little.

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