Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy
Rion

Pamela pacing restless. Heart's hot. Many times he peeked through the window, waiting for Violin to come home.

What is Rion doing in GOR both Vio? Sports together? Why go with Vio? Four hours earlier they were still together. Is it hard to ask Pam who is cool?

Wah wah waaah...

Bad thoughts adorned Pamela's brain, she was jealous.

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Violin looked at Rion who was stirring fried chicken noodles rica-rica that had been added sausage, soy sauce and pepper (again) with chopsticks. The man lowered his head and was busy feeding the noodles into his mouth.

As soon as the end.

Rion is the type who eats noodles without pausing the ritual. Before the noodles in the bowl run out, he will not look up to talk.

Violin on the contrary, he ate slowly while chewing thirty-three times chew, hehehe. Cold hunting, right?

Okay, now he wonders, what exactly is this handsome Om doing with Pamela?

Rouse suspiction.

Violin stirred her orange ice with a straw. He waited for Rion with a bit of impatience actually. What power, Rion is difficult easy to be taught to talk.

This man is quite economical to talk, especially with new people. But by the way, it squeaks up the spinal cord.

Vio is immune. He knew Rion from childhood, when Vio entered Primary School. Sorted to school, taught by the roadside snack, carried here and there because over time waiting for little legs Vio stepped.

His working hours were solid, as dense as a feather on his chest, there were no holidays on Rion's agenda.

Also the Violin still astonished to date is, how could this man dedicate his entire life to Atmanegara?

About her family and her educational background, Vio had absolutely no idea.

This man. Definitely not registered in any health BPJS.

Rion put down the chopsticks, then gulped down his orange ice. He glanced at the handsome Violin while frowning.

"Eat, it's ammunition before people's nagging."

Violin tilted her head, full of questions.

"Who's nagging?"

"Kh..." Rion put on a lazy face.

"Since when was Om close to Pam?"

"Hmm, right? Let's go home." Rion moved from her seat.

"Wait!" Vio held Rion's hand. "Not eating as well."

"Fast eat, don't talk much."

Violin pouted, "iya yaaaa..."

***

Violin to the house, Pam knew from the sound of a car that stopped in front. He peeked out of the window of his room on the second floor.

Looks Rion first entered the house, behind him Violin walked with an annoyed face.

"Excuse me first kaliii..." Cibir Violin as Rion climbed the stairs towards the second floor.

Feel your own home, poultice every corner. Rion had never once entered this house.

Rion did not heed, he continued his steps towards the room according to his instincts.

Pam is a cool woman, too confident and outspoken, she can not choose a room in the corner.

The corner must be Sofia's room. Violin room of course the view of the exit of the park, it's the room on the right side.

Yang Rion headed over confidently this was of course Pamela's room.

With a single blow, without permission Rion opened the door and immediately locked it again as soon as he entered.

Pamela was shocked. He who is pacing so sculpted in place.

As fast as lightning Rion had already grabbed Pam's waist and covered her lips. Although his hand squeezed Pam's chest a bit rough, but Rion's tongue went down Pam's oral cavity gently.

Pam's drunk, she's not ready to be attacked like this. His mouth reaches for the air.

"Aawww.it..." Rion took off her kiss. Pam just bit the tip of her tongue.

Rion grimacing.

How else? The only way to stop Rion is this way. Pam's lungs are running out of oxygen.

Pamela was sitting on the bed, she was breathing a lot of air. Crazy Rion, he almost died out of breath.

"Hah-haahh-Halah..." Pam was panting, she was holding her chest.

Not yet stable Pam's breath, Rion has poured Pamela's body into the bed, she widens Pam's smooth legs, rips Pam's thin panty and immediately engrossed in playing down there.

Pamela certainly doesn't want to fight. Rion's tongue is too good to ignore.

And again two days ago when they were together, only Rion was satisfied. Maybe this is why Pam gets jealous when she sees Rion and Vio together. Because the endorphins have not come out.

He did forbid Rion from entering him, but as a result he himself was distraught.

"Aarrrggghh..." Pamela screamed as her heart throbbed violently. It was like flying to nirvana. This was the release of wisdom throughout his life. The bed gets wet.

Rion licked his lips, he didn't stop just like that. Now replace the finger that is ready to replace the role of the tongue.

Before long Pam had already screamed again, this time louder. His body was instantly hollowed out after his second release.

Pam shook her head weakly, her eyes telling Rion to stop.

Rion licked his fingers while grinning in satisfaction, he flushed his body beside Pamela.

Pam shifted her body closer to Rion. He hugged the man.

"Don't get close to Violin, I don't like it." Said Pam while closed enjoying the scent of Rion's body. The smell of fresh and soothing soap.

"From a long time ago I was close to Vio." said Rion. It makes no sense to him that Pam is jealous to see him familiar with Vio.

"Don't get too close."

"No way, Vio is like my brother." Rion peeps Pamela's forehead.

"But I'm sick to see it."

"Violin will hurt even more if you know you're jealous of this."

"I'm not jealous!"

"Yeah..."

"Kok you care more about Vio's feelings anyway?"

"Keeping Vio's feelings is the same as keeping the peace of this country, Bee. Do you know how angry his father is? Violin scratched just a little, my life's at stake."

Pamela was silent, Rion was right. And then again, come to think of it, why should he be jealous? Rion's job includes guarding Violin.

Jesus, Pamela's ashamed of herself. Vio had also been kind enough to give her a ride. He is the only one who does not know himself. After this he thought he needed to apologize to Vio. His heart was already evil thinking the no-no.

"Of course, we live this relationship comfortably. I don't like to be complicated." Whisper Rion.

"Hmm, sorry.." muttered Pamela softly, her fingertips playing Rion's chest hair.

"Bee. I won't hold back if you tease me like this." Threatening Rion, he catches Pamela's hand which starts stroking down to her sensitive area.

"Married me first." Cybic Pam.

"Can't you marry first?"

"Don..." Pam turned her back on Rion.

Rion chuckled, "alright if that's what you want, I'll make you beg for mercy once again."

Pamela glared as Rion turned her body with a single stomp.

Both of Pamela's hands held Rion's left hand above her head. He could only resign as the tongue tasted every inch of his body and left a red color in some parts.

Last Pam screamed again, this time longer because the level of pleasure Rion's tongue rose many times.

Violin pensive in front of Pamela's room door. He nagged as he ruffled his waist when he heard Pamela's screams the third time.

"Woy, don't be so loud. There's a widow here!"

***