Rahim Hire Mr. CEO
Due to Dead Lights
Realizing the power outage and Sara's scream at the same time, Belva turns on the flashlight on her phone. The man then followed Sara to his bed and immediately hugged the woman.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here" said Belva who seemed to be calming Sara.
Because she was afraid of the dark, Sara was without much talk immediately embraced Belva. "I'm afraid, sir," he admitted this time honestly to Belva.
Realizing that Sara was terrified, Belva then placed the flashlight on the nightstand next to Sara. The man clasped Sara's hand so tightly.
“Why are your hands cold?” tanyakanya.
“Aa ... I'm afraid of the dark,” he replied with a tongue that felt faint.
“It's okay, now there is me,” Belva said again and the man this time made sure that Sara didn't have to fear because she was.
However, even though Belva had tried her best to calm Sara, but Sara actually looked still frightened, her body felt cold because of the cold sweat that just appeared, like that, besides, it felt like Sara was suffocating. Honestly, Sara's situation like this makes Belva panic.
“Relax Sara .. there is me,” said Belva again.
The woman was in tears again, but made no sound at all. Sara could only brighten her face on the chest of the Belva field.
From the teardrops of Sara that soaked her chest, Belva knew very well that Sara was currently crying. Even though Belva has confirmed that she has hugged Sara, in fact Sara still looks scared. Usually people will be afraid for a moment of darkness, but what Sara does looks excessive.
“You dark phobia, Sara?” ask Belva this time.
The woman nodded, “Ii .. yes, Sir,” said with a hiccup.
Belva gasps, not expecting Sara to have Nyctophobia or a phobia of darkness. Belva had thought there must have been events in the past that made Sara become frightened by the dark.
“Try your relaxation, Sara .. listen to me. You are not here alone, there is me who accompanies you, you are safe with me,” Belva said as she stroked Sara's arm up and down, hoping that the touch of her hand could calm Sara.
Sara nodded again, “Iya Sir,” said with trembling lips.
Eventually, Belva must rack her brain to find a way to calm Sara down. The current fear of darkness must be diverted immediately. Belva thought of one thing. The man immediately lowered his face and one hand lifted Sara's chin, without permission Belva first***** Sara's lips, sucking the fold of Sara's lower lip so gently. Belva's goal this time is that Sara's fear can be sidetracked on something else.
Apparently, when Belva felt Sara's lips warm and sweet like glucose, Belva again frowned with those lips. Sip it alternately the upper folds and the lower folds. Stretch out a little tongue, in order to sweep the soft surface of the lips. Feeling dissatisfied, Belva then held Sara's nape to deepen her kiss.
In fact, the kiss and the warm breath of Belva who slowly combed Sara's face, can raise the woman's body temperature. Even if the crack from the lips of the two, still feels as hiccup as issued Sara, but presumably this time Belva's way succeeded.
Due to drifting in the atmosphere, Belva's hand actually moved slowly. His palm, which was holding Sara's nape, slowly came down to rub her ears and back, even the other hand as if trying to pull out the buttons from the shirt that Sara was currently wearing.
The kiss that was once so soft, in fact, now it feels so hunting. As if there was no time for Belva to really suck the sweetness of honey from Sara's lips.
“Ahh, Sir ..” said Sara on the sidelines of her second kiss.
The woman's hand moved and squeezed Belva's hair, not thinking that she was stung by the flow of electric current that made her not only tense, but also feel all the jumbled taste in her heart.
The exploration of Belva's lips finally moved to Sara's cheeks, gently dipping them. The lips then moved further down and now kissed Sara's neck, leaving a warm, wet trail there. Coupled with the aroma of fresh Pomello Oranges it really evokes Belva's desire to continue to smell the neck of the level.
“Ssshhs, Mr. Belva,” sizzled Sara this time, it felt really amused as Belva left a wet and warm trail on her neck.
Belva's one hand now moved and slipped under the shirt Sara was wearing. Groping the smooth back of Sara with up and down movements, even the hand was as if massaging Sara's shoulder.
Sensing that Sara had relaxed and her fear was being sidetracked, Belva smiled, in the dim light of a cell phone flashlight, she could see a calmer Sara now. Taking a moment to replenish her lung cavity, Belva again greeted Sara's lips that had been slightly swollen there. Kissing her, grabbing her, tasting all the flavors that made Belva unable to stop at this moment.
However, when Belva felt his breath was increasingly hunting and before the defensive boundary was destroyed this time, in fact the electricity was back on. Two lovebirds who initially kissed each other and gently frowned were also gasped with the light from the main room lights that had been lit.
Can be seen clearly, the net as close as night in fact equally shrouded in the fog of passion. Sara, then gasped and tidied her hair. The woman also then slightly lowered her head, looking at the buttons of her shirt that had slipped off. Without saying much, Sara then brought back the buttons to enter the nest.
What was left this time was a feeling of shame. How his fear of the dark actually made him lose his mind like this. Messy hair, folds of his lower lip that feels swollen, and also buttons his shirt that almost missed. Do not forget the look of Belva's eyes that seemed to focus only on Sara. All that, it felt like it really embarrassed Sara to death.
“Sorry Sir,” said Sara this time.
It felt strange, after a soft kiss, turned into a hunting kiss, almost burning both. Sara apologizes to Belva.
The girl sighed, and one of her hands seemed to be holding tight the top button of the shirt. Showing a defensive attitude, in fact, Sara almost went crazy.
Sara turned her back, she turned her back to Belva and wanted to wash her face now to wake herself up completely. However, when Sara had just stood up, Belva's hand moved and seemed to push Sara to rise.
Stunned, the woman turned her head and glanced at Belva.
“What's up Sir?” he asked softly and guessed what Belva's hand meant as if he was holding his wrist now.