Sexy Little Partner
Bicycles...

Kimmy was in between Radit. Apparently the King was far ahead of Radit.

Who the hell rejected the Miller family charm? Although badung Radit certainly has a bright future.

The king could not have used the way Aldo said yesterday, because if that happened, it would have been Radit who would have helped the Kimmy family from bankruptcy.

From there, the King will look like a villain while Radit's an angel. After that, disperse the path of relationships that began as children.

Finally this morning the King took out a bicycle, after seeing the girl next door out on his bike, the King pedaled his bicycle.

Today the King wants to do what his father suggested. For a moment he recalled how his conversation with his father was yesterday afternoon.

"According to Daddy, women are going to melt because of what? Why did Daddy take back Mammi's love from Om Hyun?"

Of course Hyun Ki is not a trivial rival, but Raka is still able to dredge back his second wife.

Raka chuckles. "Really, women will only melt with earnestness." A few words might help the King's anxiety.

Smiling knot King speeding his pedal pedal, his bike chasing Kimmy's bike to the level of the two on the road asphalt deserted man.

"Ekm Ekm." Always the jeans that the King wears, I don't know, the King likes casual style. In the past, Kimmy was the originator of the style idea.

Kimmy took a quick glance and refocused on the streets. He did not understand his former lover.

"Where's the allergy? Already mendingan? Has the fever gone down?" The king stalled his hand checking the forehead of his lover.

"Don't keep fouling the brain, it'll be a migraine." Low IQ will be more easily tired when forced to think hard.

Kimmy. "Where does the King know I have a fever? He put CCTV in my room?" Every now and then Kimmy glanced at the suspicious young man.

"Aah!"

Hearing the King's sigh, Kimmy turned his head sharply. "Why King huh?" There's worry behind the show.

King giggles. "The King should be pierced by the glancing of your eyes!"

"Neeyeghh!" Kimmy suddenly nauseous to hear the King's chatter.

The girl lowered her body, in order to accelerate the speed of her bike. The king did not want to lose, the position of their bikes was level.

Fortunately, this morning the streets are still quiet, there is only a complex security guard standing guard at the post.

"Don't speed Yank." King warns.

"Darling nutmeg Lo peyang."

Kiick....

Kimmy pulled the brake suddenly, he chuckled as soon as King Bablas. Immediately Kimmy turned the bow, he looked for another direction that was not the same as the King.

The king shook his head lightly, he stopped the speed of his bike and turned around and chased Kimmy's bike back. "Wait, Yank!"

Before long, the bikes were both aligned again.

"Since when did the King want to make a difference with Kimmy! Go there!" Kimmy ketus's. Her mood instantly plummeted just because the grin sucks the young man.

"Since the King came home from Canada, Kimmy began to be indifferent, many things the King had imagined before the incident and was still confined."

"Let's!" Kimmy starts to cling as King's bike covers to the left. "Stop King! We could fall together!"

Brakkk....

Both fell like Kimmy's prophecy just now. They can't even manage the best falling positions. King to the right and Kimmy to the left.

"Aw aw. hurts!" Kimmy grimaced, rubbing next to her bruised rocky butt.

The king rose to his arms, the first thing he did was to come closer and help Kimmy stand up.

"Sorry, the King intentionally."

"Go away, Kimmy can be alone!" The girl swung her elbow so the King could stay away.

Lipped frowning Kimmy grabbed back his bike, eyes full glare find his handlebar bent.

"No, Kimmy's bike handlebar is crooked! It's because of the King!" He stepped on King's sneaker shoes.

"Aah!" King hugs Kimmy chance. "Deliver! Bawdy!" Shouted.

The king took Kimmy to his bike. He forced the girl to sit on his handlebar.

Illustrations

Kimmy kelojotan's. "No way!"

Bugh!

"Aah!" The king grimaced down in front of Kimmy's chest. Kimmy's kick leads to his original heirloom that is still sealed.

"Sick Yank! Don't tell me, it's a valuable asset!"

"Bodo very! Down Kimmy!" A blow struck the King's shoulder.

The king forced Kimmy to hold on to his shoulders. "Don't come down, we go together. The streets are still empty. Kimmy sexy. Later on Om Om!"

"From the king who kidnapped her! Mending Kimmy equals Om Om!" Kimmy ketus's.

King chuckles. "Om Om where there's a handsome king like hah."

"Damf. Om om kayak bang Dhyrga too Kimmy would!"

"Unfortunately Dhyrga Miller is only one, already mastered Nuna! Don't refuse if we're fooled." Again the grin of the King's white teeth made Kimmy upset.

"We have broken up the King!"

"Can't go back." The king approached the beautiful face of Kimmy Zoya.

"What the hell!" Kimmy thrashed but the King was better at mastering the movement of his body.

"Shut up or do I kiss here?" The King's threats made Kimmy give a full sigh.

"Well!" Kimmy frozen non-pinkling. Although he had kissed several times, his body's response was still just as awkward.

"Silent please," Staring deeply at Kimmy's silent netra hazel, the King spoke softly.

In order not to block the view, the King pulled Kimmy's head to his shoulder.

Forced, Kimmy put his hand on the young man's back. "How about Kimmy?" Sluggishly.

There is something the same every time we are close together. Kimmy still feels comfortable even though their status has changed ex.

"Later Aldo took it." Slowly the King began to pedal his bike, his lips smiling enjoying a fairly intense closeness with the idol.

Three weeks Kimmy avoided, finally there was a chance for him to touch until this close.

"Silver?" After quite a distance, the King asked back. Kimmy seemed to fix his position often. In fact, unconsciously his chin stuck on the young man's shoulder.

"Emm." Nod Kimmy slowly.

"Hold, a little more till." The king breathed a little rough. There's a ramp up ahead.

Every now and then, the King deliberately sniffed the scent of peace coming out of Kimmy's shoulders to strengthen the foot swing.

"You want me to tell you when Rinda returns the pink box you found in my drawer?" After the normal paved road, the King voiced a casual question.

"Relieve it!" Kimmy refused.

"But I want to tell you that." Kimmy wouldn't understand how she rejected Rinda's feelings and said I loved Kimmy so much so proudly that night.

"No importance!" Kimmy's voice, more jutek than ever.

"Our problem is not over yet, but you've hurriedly ended it." Lirih King.

"Decide, break up! Why go back, I don't do it anymore!"

Suddenly, the King stopped the speed of his bike, his eyes fixed on the beautiful face of Kimmy who was silent according to. "Radith? Kimmy likes Radit?" Seriously ask.

Kimmy nodded. "He's handsome!"

"Kimmy is really serious about not wanting the King anymore?"

"Hm." Kimmy always nodded, no matter how hurt the King was when he got the confession.

"Do I have to step back to make you happy?" The king grew his voice. Squeeze his body, tight his chest.

Moreover, when Kimmy nodded his head assenting.

Back the King pulled Kimmy's head to his shoulder. Then pedal again his bike. Kimmy knew the King was in pain, but that too she had felt.

"My prayers today and beyond. With whoever your partner is, my Kimmy Zoya will always be happy." Ogre King while Kimmy heard him faithful.

"But please. No need to force my way up Kopaja to avoid me again. And don't be too self-exciting just to show you can succeed without the King's help, believe it or not, away from you I've been tormented, please don't make me go crazy with your bad news."

Kimmy was silent, the sweat at the tip of her eyes peeked slightly but Kimmy halau with a look up and blinked.