
After inconveniencing the Security Club, then asked for help Security at the bottom of the Apartment, and now he can finally breathe a sigh of relief after being able to lay Anna in his bedroom bed.
What day is it, why am I having this session...?
inner Kiandra while sighing for umpteenth time.
He turned to Anna who had fallen asleep after the incessant rummage, and clawed at anyone who tried to calm her down.
Kiandra looked at her arm that had many nail scars, then she felt her cheek hurt.
"I'll tell Mom not to bring him menicure-pedicure, what else his nails made pointy like this." he nagged. Then pensively looked at the room wall, and sighed again.
"Indeed I shouldn't be so pretentious to show them off." Kiandra patted her own face.
In the room The apartment was quiet without any sound, because the room was designed soundproof for the comfort of its residents.
With Anna in such a state of chaos, it would be impossible for Kiandra to bring her home directly.
"May I be accused of strangling him with booze." he snorted, then plopped down to Anna's side to sleep.
His back was sore, his shirt was torn, and both his arms and cheeks were painful.
Kiandra did not expect, her night would end like this.
I'll make the calculations with them.
his mind was upset, imagining his current comrades must be laughing at him.
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Tick, tick, tick...
There were clockwork seconds attached to the corner wall of the room.
Kiandra, who was lying on her back and staring at the dark ceiling of her room, never thought she would take Anna to her private apartment like this.
Previously, for more than fifteen years since he decided to live alone, Anna was the first woman he brought.
The man whose shirt buttons were torn, turned to look at Anna whose face was right in front of her eyes.
"Injury to you this." muttered Kiandra while looking at the sleeping woman with tangled hair, as well as make up that had been messy.
Suddenly Kiandra's vision was directed to her suit that Anna was still wearing. Maybe because the woman was so difficult to control, so that her return dress sagged and now her white chest poked between the gaps of the suit.
Both of Kiandra's eyes widened, when she realized what she was seeing. He was transfixed with a flushed face and a rustling heart.
The man gulped deeply, then slowly looked away and sat down on the bedside.
Tick, tick, tick...
Again Kiandra felt the clock was ringing very loudly. Almost as hard as his own passion which seemed to thrash want to be taken out.
"No." he bowed while twitching his wrinkled temple.
Kiandra Mahika is not a baj*ngan who can fuck a woman in an unconscious state like this.
In the brackets of almost thirty-five years, there have been so many types of beauty that tried to be thrust on him. But, no one was able to make him interested, what else made him to burn like this moment.
Flashback to his first encounter with Anna, then his own face that implied despair. Things are commonplace in him, which magically feels special in the eyes of a famous Chief Kiandra stiff and perfectionist.
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Lama Kiandra just sat on the edge of the bed, while bowed and both hands clasped each other. Until finally he raised his face, then slowly his right hand stretched out.
The luxury apartment with the best facilities is dim with Kiandra who only turns on the sleeping lights. The man's eyes stare at Anna who is still unmoved from her sleep.
Kiandra drew closer, as her hand touched Anna's long hair, and her fingers went down to stroke Anna's cold cheek.
"Anna.." call Kiandra right in the ear.
However, the woman who was affected by the alcoholic drink did not respond.
"Come, get up." he whispered. "Don't let me hurt you." Kiandra continued as she scanned Anna's face with a look ready to pounce.
Suddenly a dog barked, right after Kiandra finished saying.
Immediately Kiandra turned to the source of the voice. The siberian husky was already standing in the doorway of the open room, with his left leg limping.
For a moment Kiandra was stunned, staring at the dog she had ridden from the street. Then he chuckled and shook his head a few times.
The docile dog was indeed Kiandra let it roam around in the room, because her left leg was deformed and difficult to walk.
"Snow!" call Kiandra to dismiss his desires that have been in the crown.
However, the obedient dog did not approach, but instead sat in a circle at the door.
"Ooh.you're still in the chain" Kiandra said as she looked at the dog's back right leg.
During his stay at his parents' house, Snow is indeed in the chain, as Aldo's in charge of feeding is afraid of dogs.
Kiandra was inching to release the chain, when from behind a person hugged and forced her to stay seated.
"Kiandra."
That subtle sound made Kiandra's heart tremble.
The hand that had clawed and hit him a while ago now hugged him tightly.
"An..."
"Kiandra." he called out again, making the man's sentence stuck in the esophagus. "You like being called that? The kiandra?" there was a little bit of puckering in the back.
Kiandra's heart raced fast, as the woman tightened up.
"Do you really like me?" asked Anna with her voice that sounded a little hoarse.
Kiandra gulped her hard-earned saliva.
On top of the king size bed was only the two of them. And this state of support for sin, made Kiandra tormented half to death.
He intoxicated. This isn't his wish. Can't! Nah! Not like this!
his sane mind repeatedly held back from doing more.
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Kiandra rounded both eyes, as she felt Anna leaning her head against her back.
"Kiandra, I'm lucky to meet you." he said.
Kiandra clenched both hands, in order to press her own n*fs.
"Thank you." continued Anna, stroking the man's chest and stomach.
Suddenly Kiandra turned around and pushed Anna's shoulder until the woman lay on the bed.
Anna was surprised, but she did not try to resist, as Kiandra overcame and immediately kissed her lips until she had trouble breathing.
The man's brain could not work properly, because it had been infiltrated by eve n*fsu. He forcefully opened the suit which had been a barrier to see the woman's personal assets, then cupped and* her.
Anna groaned while looking away. But quickly Kiandra grabbed the woman's cheek and looked at her.
Anna's eyes were closed, slowly opening and they looked at each other in dimness.
Kiandra gulped at Anna's pretty face, though her hair was messy and her lips were pale.
"Anna..." Kiandra stroked his cheek with a thumb.
Anna smiled, though her teary eyes looked at her. "Delana." he's croaking.
Kiandra was a little surprised.
"Delana Amirah Petra." she continued, then slowly went back to sleep.