Selling My Virginity (Selling My Virginity)
My Virginity Ch 16.
Until when I'll wait down here, to dry her clothes. I was bored and didn't know what to do. Moreover, the coldness of this basement room, made my pores creep. It's cold, I can't stand it.
"I'd better get back upstairs!"
When you go back up. My sense of hearing accidentally caught the sound of kitchen tools being used. Like a knife that cuts vegetables, silks that rub against the frying pan, as well as a pleasant aroma that can be smelled.
Aki circulated my gaze, down every corner of the luxurious mansion. A smile formed just like my lips. When he found that the man was struggling behind the pantry.
Oh My God!
He is very handsome and masculine. With a white shirt and a cooking apron wrapped around his Sispack. For a moment I thought, is he the man who bought my virginity that night? Why is he so charismatic, that I don't blink my eyes unconsciously.
Suddenly he looked at me, making me so surprised. I was stumbling and misbehaving. His footsteps came closer to me.
"Shit," I said slowly.
I dare not look in his direction. Embarrassed because he was caught staring at himself who was cooking. "Did he realize I was looking at him? God, Beby you're so stupid!"
My saliva felt heavy when he touched my shoulder with his hands. Damn, this chest could not stop pounding. I wanted to scream, but I couldn't. Makes me feel more relaxed.
"You must be hungry, I made you soup!"
"Thank you."
I smiled discordantly, looking at the nether eyes that were now staring at me. He took me to the dining table. Pull a chair for me to sit on. I feel like his mood has improved from our discussion.
"You cooked this?"
Out of curiosity I asked. He shut up and pulled out a chair and sat down in front of me. He didn't answer, just played his phone.
The huft!
I breathed because I felt neglected. "It's like talking to a wall" I grumbled.
"You're not eating?" ask me back. "It would be weird if I was the only one eating!"
"I've eaten!" answer's short.
I also started eating the soup. It was different from the soup I used to eat. I spent it in ten minutes.
Now we are both sitting on the sofa in front of the television that the screen is so wide. I saw him take a bottle of wine and pour it into a glass, then gulp it down slowly.
"Pour it for me" said I thrust the glass I held onto.
"You want a drink? Not afraid of getting drunk?"
"Hahaha, just calm down! I'm not gonna get drunk on that."
"You sure? It's expensive wine, you'll get hooked if you drink it" he said as if challenging me.
"If you get drunk, I could do something to you, aren't you afraid?" continued.
"You!" My chest warms up hearing his words. I want to slap her face. But I broke it.
"Just look at you doing something to me, if you do it, I'll hate you so much tomorrow and so on!" My hands crossed over my chest.
He smiled and laughed, pouring the wine into my glass. "It's yours, and it's mine!"
"Hey, why is there less of you than mine? You were intentionally well!"
"Hahaha, you're so funny! Because I know, you will definitely ask for more," he replied casually, I pouted and immediately gulped down the contents of my glass.
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