RANDOM HUSBAND
CHAPTER 8 - THE FIRST NIGHT

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Byur

Byur

The sound of water coming from the bathroom. Ayna who was sitting in front of the nightstand stared at the bathroom.

The woman clasped her own hands feeling her body begin to tremble.

The marriage is over although there may be rumors about her and her impromptu husband. But Ayna believes the rumors will not be as bad as if the marriage was completely void. The rumors must have been more frenzied.

Ayna looked nervous and her face was pale. He's going to room with a stranger he doesn't know. A man who does not know his origin, even he does not know how the man behaves.

Earlier this morning Ayna was sure she would marry the man, perhaps because of her momentary ambition. But now, after the party had passed, suddenly fear began to seep into him.

"How's this? how'this? how'this?" Ayna monologues herself. It paced like an iron. He's really confused. The foreign man who became her husband now, would definitely ask for his right as a husband.

"What are you doing?"

The baritone's voice shocked Ayna. Ayna looked at Alex and immediately turned her eyes everywhere. Alex came out of the bathroom bare-chested and wrapped in a towel around his waist, soiling his holy eyes.

"I'm gonna take a shower." Nervous Ayna takes her clothes in the closet and goes to the bathroom.

"Eh wait a minute. Take off your dress."

"What?" Pekik Ayna looked at Alex then immediately threw away her gaze.

"Your bathroom is small, it would be very difficult to remove the dress there. I'll help you." Said Alex. He knew Ayna would have trouble taking the dress off. The bathroom in Ayna's room was very small. Just moving is hard.

"I can do it." Ayna immediately went into the bathroom. Alex just looked at Ayna, the woman was wrong.

Alex shook his head to look at Ayna's room. The room was clean and neat, but why is it so small. There was even a bigger bathroom in his apartment than this.

He sat on the edge of the bed, breathing out. The bed is also less padded and very small in size. Would it be enough if they both slept in this bed.

'Let's just a small important stick.' Alex smiled broadly. The man had imagined, a small bed would bring them close. He would easily embrace Ayna's body.

Before long, Ayna came out of the bathroom. His eyes were then fixed on the figure lying on his bed.

'Why isn't he wearing clothes?' Ayna grumbled, she was uncomfortable looking at the sight.

Slowly the woman took the pillow, she would sleep on the floor only.

"Have you finished your bath?"

Suddenly the eyes were opened, Ayna who was replexed immediately threw her pillow.

"Why are you?" Alex sat himself in bed. Rubbing his face rough.

"Why aren't you wearing clothes?" Tanya Ayna cynical.

"Where's the shirt? am I gonna wear that shirt?" With an eye gesture, Alex pointed to the clothes worn during the wedding that were on the nightstand.

Ayna shut up, she forgot Alex didn't bring anything here. The man just carried himself.

"I-I'll borrow Dad's shirt." Ayna rushes out, but Alex holds her hand.

"Later. Isn't today our first night. We have to make a beautiful history." Alex blinked his flirtatious eyes.

Hearing that Ayna's face immediately reddened, Alex's speech made her brain filled with Ah uh uh uh scenes. Before getting married to Arga, he had seen such videos. But just as an image. Not too clumsy when doing it.

And now Ayna's feet are back. How would he do such a thing with a man he did not know. Now she feels like a woman of the night.

"I-i-i-it's i-it's..."

"That's what?" Alex asked if his wife was nervous.

"W-we're going to do that?" Ayna.

Alex nodded.

Alex shakes.

"We don't know each other." Ayna began to give reasons.

"We'll get to know her after that."

"Can we do it sometime?"

"I want tonight."

"Ta-ta"

Alex raises his hand, his bossy soul acts. He does not want to hear excuses and does not like to be rejected.

"Have you forgotten what you said this morning?" Alex reminds Ayna of her sweet promise.

"If you want to marry me, I'll be an obedient wife. Serving you born and inner. And I will love you until the end of my life." Alex repeated Ayna's words this morning and it made Ayna swallow her saliva hard.

'He remembers.'

"So we're gonna start tonight." Alex's sharp gaze slowly softened. "Please take off your clothes."

"But..." Ayna said with a trembling voice. He just wanted to cry regretting his sudden decision this morning.

"You want to get off on your own or I want to get off." Alex is ready to stand up.

"All right." Ayna's tears fell, she could no longer hold him back.

Slowly Ayna opened the shirt over him. Alex's eyes did not blink looking at the two bumps that were refuted deep glasses were black. Not big and not small. Very fit in the grip.

"Bottom too." Pinta Alex again.

Ayna wiped away the tears, and took off her lower clothes leaving a black triangle.

"Why crying?" Alex pulls Ayna into his lap. He stared at the face of a person who did not want to see it.

"Oh..." Alex pulls Ayna's face together to see her. Alex's hand stretched out through those tears.

Slowly Alex taps both of Ayna's eyelids. He then kissed Ayna's forehead, cheeks and lips.

Alex starts kissing Ayna's lips. Bite then *********soft. Alex's gentle treatment makes Ayna reply every morning.

Ayna floated for a moment, whether it had been since when she lay on a shelf. Alex gives a kiss that makes him drunk and difficult to think clearly. The touch of the man's hand made him crumble.

'Arga you are evil. You're so hearty.' Ayna remembered Arga. The man who made her suddenly married an unknown man.

'This should be our first night. I should have done this with you.' Ayna's tears flowed back to see Alex enjoying the two chewy bumps.

Alex looked back at Ayna. He knew Ayna was crying, he understood she didn't want to do it now. But Alex wants to have it tonight.

"Bo-can?" Alex began to get nervous. There was a sense of disappointment when Ayna just kept quiet and shifted her gaze.

Alex turns the pretty face towards her and goes back to exploring Ayna's lips. He touched the body again, giving touches that began to break the wall of defense that Ayna made.

'I think I'm starting to go crazy.' Ayna was alluding to herself who was beginning to burn passion.

Ayna hugged Alex tightly as she began to feel something breaking through her cave.

Those tears felt pain. Pain mixed with the betrayal of Arga.

Alex scoops back those lips, slowly making Ayna forget her pain. Alex began to shake his hips up and down, making the beautiful woman sigh under his hut.

'Arga I hate you. I hate you so much!!!'

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