Sharing Love: The Forbidden Desire of My Husband
Promo Novel by 'Kiss'

Hay stopped by my friend's novel.

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Dave who saw Lea stroking his right chest swallowed a rough saliva. Although Dave tried not to be interested in Lea but in fact Dave's cassanova soul thrashed when he saw the soft food that he usually sucked in touched by Lea.

"Does Miss want to tease me?" ask Dave with a flat expression.

"Who would want to tempt you?" Lea pursed her lips with her hand still on her chest.

"So then why are your cherries?" asked Dave with a sneering tone.

Lea was shocked to hear Dave's words, she just realized what Dave's words meant earlier.

"Oh this .. I'm not a caress sir but I'm elus, because my chest aches up in the same harassed psychopathic man earlier!" Lea said slowly making Dave mangosteen.

"Father of mangosteen! Do you believe I was just harassed?" lea asked in a sharp tone because Dave did not believe her words.

"No witnesses and no evidence! How can I trust you?" Dave said casually while focusing on driving at moderate speed.

"Then what's the point of the police, huh? Is it not the job of the police to look for evidence and witnesses? I am a woman who has just been abused and wanted to be killed by a man I do not know! Instead of being pacified or diayomi instead demanded to provide evidence and witnesses. What good are the police in this world?" Lea grumbled to vent her emotions that had been detained earlier.

Just imagine, Lea had just experienced a very frightening event for every woman in this world. Sexual harassment is a very scary scourge for women. Although the abuse Lea got was still light.

Worse when Lea reported the problem, Dave seemed relaxed and did not care much and instead demanded evidence and witnesses to Lea. So, it's only natural that Lea maintains what the police use is.

Dave stopped his car right in front of the gate of the apartment where Lea lived.

"Miss, let me give you some advice! If you do not want to be harassed do not come out when the night is late. If you don't want to be touched then don't wear clothes that make a hungry man see it. Look at the clock Miss! It's already 1pm but miss is still hanging around outside the house! Unconsciously Miss invited the delinquents in the city of Paris to touch Miss herself!"

Dave said seriously staring fixed Lea's face that had reddened with anger.

"Waw .. My advice is great! Thank you! Sorry I don't need that! I'm out at night looking for food instead of looking for the touch of a delinquent! And what blind father can't see my appearance! My clothes are pretty covered. But, it's still being harassed! It proves not the wrong woman for dressing open or closed. But his man was wrong for not being able to control his trunk when to strain!"

"See how you respond to this problem! I'm aware that sexual harassment is common for all of you men. But, do you guys know? There are so many abuse victims out there who end their own lives because of trauma. Do you know how many women have to give up their dreams for taking care of the seed of those damn men!"

"No .. You don't know what it's like! Because what? Because you guys always rely on logic to think! Now I'll give you some advice!" Lea vented her emotions by saying out loud and pointing at Dave's field chest.

Lea is a student in law. The beautiful girl knew clearly about the many cases of sexual harassment that occurred but was not well responded to by law enforcement. Under the pretext of women not being able to take care of themselves or abuse that occurs over the same likes. That's why Lea majored in law because she felt angry about the legal apparatus that was not too serious to respond to the case.

"No .. you need my advice and you should listen to my advice!" snapped Lea with a rising voice.

"If you can't have sympathy for us the women who are abused. So, enough sympathy for our father! Imagine how a father feels when he finds out his daughter whom he loves and keeps from baby to adult and is harassed by lecherous men out there. Imagine, Sir! Imagine how destroyed our father was! A male father would know what it would be like to be the father of those abused women!"

Lea raised her tone until she gradually weakened. Unknowingly the crystal grains fell down soaking his cheeks.

Pain ... It hurts so much! How many women have to destroy their future because of the actions of men who cannot control their desires.

Is there no safe place for us women?

Wasn't the woman so glorified because from their womb were born just leaders?

Did the men who had committed the abuse forget that they were also born from the womb of a creature called a woman?

Then why could they do such a heinous thing? It is because we women cannot keep our aurat. Then what about those who close the aura but still harassed? That's what Leah's mind was.

Dave gasped when he heard Lea's words that were accompanied by tears. The advice Lea gave him was very heart-breaking.

"Do you understand now? If you can't imagine our position then imagine how our father feels! Because someday you will also have a daughter that you must take care of and love!" lirih Lea turned her face the other way not looking at Dave.

"Oh yeah, before I go! I want to thank my father because of his presence! The man did not kill me and harass me. Thank you, Dave Matthews!" Lea stared at the name tag on Dave's shirt.

The beautiful girl rubbed her rough tears and immediately got out of the police car without saying a word.

Dave stared at Lea's trembling back as she walked into his apartment. Dave knew that Lea was crying.

"Huff ... You heard Jhon! We just got talked to a pretty girl. From now on we look for snacks that are instant just like a paid girl in clup!" said Dave to something in his pants that was named the Jhon.

"Hah, did you say Jhon! You don't want cheap! Ck ... alright! We're looking for a classy and hygienic." Dave laughed again cheerfully when he saw the clockwise direction that was coiled in his hand right at 2 am.

"Yuhuuu .. time for snacks! Take off the official clothes, let's pack up to buy something that can be r*mas!" Dave cheered cheerfully undressing his desk and wearing the casual clothes he always carried in his service car.

Bang Syakir same Humai also has his hilal. Do'ain no revision process well guys. Let cepet release.