SHE'S YOUR MOTHER, NOT MY WIFE.
FLASHBACKS

Clara is a pretty girl in my college.

We are getting more familiar because of one faculty major.

At first there was no intention to have him, yes he was too perfect for me.

Until one incident that made me lose my boundaries.

Beautiful girl, **** and achievement is every Adam's desire of course.

Smile cheap and friendly too.

The six of us had an impromptu camping event. On the beach that night.

At first it was just singing, drinking a little bit of a joke sheet.

Aldi and Ica normal couple.

Dani and Nia are a couple more in my opinion. How not to try, they both have no ceaselessly wrestled spoiled in front of us. Hugging each other, even kissing doesn't know the place.

Riko and Nisa's new approach is a bit shy but willing, shy cat.

Clara and I are just ordinary friends.

Our tents are built according to the gender of men with men, as well as women with women. Except for Dani and Nia they split up on their own. Whatever you want.

The night was late, our heads were dizzy from drunkenness. I went into the tent that had been prepared for us men. Until when my hand touched something warm and chewy.

From the subconscious that keeps pushing me to do more. Because I thought it was a dream.

I squeezed out that chewy ball, I held my arms.

I unconsciously poked a thin lip of my co-star. I enjoy it with wisdom, good dreams who refuses.

I stroked her smooth body, I took off the cloth that covered her entire body.

I heard a deep voice in my ear.

"Zaa.. slow down a bit. sa-k-iit.."

Ah I seem to know this voice, it's a dream or not. I tried to wake myself up, I rubbed my eyes rough.

Shocked not a bitch, it turns out I was on the plain body of Clara who buried her face into my chest.

"Crazy" my inner.

It's not really a dream, why he's here.

I look around the tent, this is my tent.

Then why is he here.

"Forward, Za. I want more." she said with a red face, sparkling eyes as if she wanted to go back on an adventure with me.

"But, Clara. This is not true." I argue.

I tried to take off but Clara got stronger.

Suddenly he kissed my lips, aggressively. Rubbing my chest makes the sensation inside my body smolder. The sensation that I was trying to suppress earlier reappeared.

Clara was shaking her hips under my body.

"Ahhh.." my sigh.

I lost my mind as Clara continued to fondle my chest by showering warm kisses. His hip movements made me even more challenged for more and more.

Until I finally gave up holding back and enjoying.

******* its length is shrill. His smiling face showed satisfaction.

She looked at me, kissed my lips softly.

"Thank you, Za. I always look forward to it." whispered.

I was shocked to hear she was looking forward to this union, all this time I thought she was a nice nice girl who didn't know the night world. But from his attacks and movements under my cage earlier, I knew this wasn't the first time for him. Unlike me, this is the first.

Whether this is good or bad luck, I don't understand.

After that incident, Clara always made trouble if I was close to a woman. I think she's used to being like any other woman the other night didn't expect the guy she slept with would continue with her, it turns out that she kept on ensnaring me.

Until I get bored and bored.

"Enough, Clara. That night it wasn't me who forced you to sleep with me, but you who asked me. Did you forget, you came to my bed tent. Now you're gonna be the victim of rape by me."

He was crying in front of me.

"I love you, Za. Don't you feel it." he snapped.

"I love you too, Clara. But I don't intend to have anything to do with you. I love you as a friend, but you destroy it."

"I want you, Reza. I like your body, I want your heart. I want you, Za. Not to be a friend but I want to be a part of your life." she cried in the car.

After saying that he suddenly fainted, I took him to the hospital.

His parents came to see us and the doctor.

I was told he had a rare disease. Leukaemia.

His parents asked me to accompany him and love him. Cause Clara told them I was her boyfriend.

It is with a heavy heart that I accept when they consider me their son's lover.