
"Why you?the sawan? the ghost of this palm field of yours?" upset ass.
" Sorry, I remember my friend." he said looking for an excuse. Because actually what makes the Star tick is precisely the story of Bee, who cursed the man who stole his first kiss, namely himself.
"The rain has begun to subside, go home yuk, I'm hungry, cold again" whined Bee. Stars love it when the girl acts so spoiled to her. Adorable.
"Yes we go home, but we just finished dong.."he said pulling Bee's face closer, and back mel*mat red lips. Long and deep.
This time Bee could not stand the man's temptation, his instincts came into play in the flow of passion that induces the man to him.
Unknowingly, Bee placed his hand on the waist of the Star, squeezing the man's shirt so as not to fall limp. Slowly, instinctively, Bee followed the movements of the Star's tongue inside her mouth. Mutually twisting, sucking and grazing.
Bee's lips are delicious and intoxicating. Just imagine a play boy like a Star can gasp with just a kiss. His body not only brimmed, his now already sticking firmly, wanted to be released.
"Ahhhhh.." The fine groan that came out of Bee's lips further burned her body by the passion that she wanted to satisfy. The star had even pulled the girl's body to sit on her lap, and Bee had involuntarily (without embarrassment as well) already draped her hand around the Star's neck.
The game gets hotter, but the maestro has to stop the game, otherwise they will spend the night in the cabin, without a door.
There was a hint of indescribable annoyance on the girl's face, when the Star ended the hot kiss. Bee still wants more. The taste is delicious. Although I've heard that kissing is delicious, but for her who for the first time, it still feels less like mengemut sexy lips belonging to the Star.
He's shameless. Just so ostentatious, after trying even addicted. So for girls do not try, do not call...!
"Udah dong, remove his mupeng face, later we continue" whispered the seductive star.
"Didn't.what the hell, who still wants" he replied down, hiding his red face.
Home this time feels different, Bee no longer holds a motorbike stirrup, now she is a obedient girl. When Bintang shrugged his jacket, which was still damp, but enough to dispel the cold air after the rain, Bee quickly accepted and wore it without any debate first.
On the way too, when the hand of the Star drew the girl's hand and brought her closer to her mouth, exhaling warm breath, in order to reduce the coldness in Bee's palm, the girl also complied.
The long journey they took, made Bee who was tired of falling asleep. It felt as the back of the Star grew heavier. The star pulls the girl's body to docked with it, in addition to not falling, also so that the girl's body is warmer.
It was ten o'clock that they arrived at the house, which was greeted by Aunt Di and also papa who was surprised to see the condition of the two of them, especially the state of his daughter.
"His ankle is bruised and blue, please apply the ointment, immediately help him take a bath and also warm food, soup is better, then do not forget a glass of warm milk before he sleeps.." the command of the young master who was nodding Hutomo, and aunt Di. Bi Jum so talkative follow-up nodded.
Afterwards the Star returned home just a few steps from Bee's house.
After cleaning up, and just asking for a warm ginger tea by her housekeeper, Bintang went into her room, breaking down her tired body. But after two more hours curled up under the blanket, he could not also fall asleep.
Bee's shadow now possessed her soul. It was like it was in every breath. Just tasting the girl's lips made her become lost in a storm of passionate romance. Bee seems to be his hottie.
His body was now hot to sweat, like being chased by wolves, the star in his sleep seemed to be bored, until unknowingly someone had stiffened down there.
***
A bright morning after the rain all night flushed the city of Pekanbaru, the air looked fresh and a flock of birds were heard squeaking each other.
Bee was still curled up in his thick blanket. His body was crumbling, all hurt. And oh.my. his head feels like it's about to break, like it just got hit by Thor's hammer.
Glanced at Doraemon's working hours on the nightstand. Nine o'clock in the morning, but it felt like today he wanted to stay in bed, lying down like a corpse. Reluctant to go through today, because the day that became the beginning of their week agreement.
A whole week they have to meet each other, date and all sorts of routines to do together. Nauseate!
Just imagining it makes Bee nauseous and wants to vomit.
The knock on the door made him reveal the blanket that had once again covered the entire body up to his head.
Aunt Di came with a glass of warm milk and fried rice, as well as warm water.
"Wake up, baby? breakfast first yuk" said aunt Di, while putting a tray containing food for Bee.
Seeing his dearest nephew unmoving just closed his eyes, Aunt Di approached and touched Bee's forehead with her palm, making sure the girl's body temperature was still normal.
"You warm body Bee, sick you son?" said aunt In soft.
Sick? am I sick?yes.gue hurts.gue hurts! yess! I fix sick no debate!!
With a feeling of excitement Bee glanced at Aunt Di. His mother's sister's words gave him the idea to make this one day pass.
"Yes, I have a fever, my body hurts a lot, where my head shrinks again. Maybe because it rained for hours yesterday" Bee said with a weak intonation made up.
"Geez baby, pity her you. Yes, you fell asleep, one day you can not go out first. Must obey aunty so you recover quickly" said aunt Di.
Of course that's what Bee expected. Just in the room, tampa had to meet what else interacted with that acute omes!
"Yes aunty, I'm not going out of the house. It's sore and limp. Even aunty if I can fall in the room for a week, let it heal completely" pinta her who is considered aunty Di a little strange.
Auntie Di knew very well the nature of her voice that could not be silent, but today just wanted to stay in her room, ask for a week anyway!