Starting with Revenge
Chapter 25 Nervousness

That night the sky was very clear. Even the dry season is long enough to say hello. Usually in that season the weather is very hot but in the luxury room it is very different. The air conditioner is on twenty-four hours non-stop. While the woman who faced each other with the young man in front of her transformed into a little boy. Bribes by mouthful Emeryl received from the Eagle's hand until the food was gone.

"Good, your energy will be restored soon, dear." The eagle looked warmly. The smile that was painted was also not something good for Emeryl. Because after that, Emeryl had to be willing to be a disgusting despicable woman for the Eagle.

Eagle is not a romantic man, but he tried as sweet as possible in front of Emeryl. The woman who is still the wife of that person must be able to make her happy.

Emeryl is still sitting there. Hope anxiously awaits what the Eagle will do next. The young man continued to stare without taking a look.

Emeryl felt that the smile was a dangerous threat.

"A_ is there something strange?" Emeryl asked, nervous. He chose to put his head down. It would be uncomfortable if the Eagle kept staring at him that way.

"Em, before we start. I'd like to ask you a question about how you feel about that Kevin." The eagle shifted his seat right beside Emeryl.

The clock on the wall is ticking quite loudly. It's eleven o'clock at night. The quiet atmosphere adds to the straining of Emeryl's muscles. Maybe all the residents in the luxurious house were already asleep. Until the Eagle started the action.

"Un_ for what?" Ask Emeryl again. His heart was beating twice as hard as before. His face was also red.

"No, do you love him?" The eagle propped up his chin on the table facing Emeryl. He wants to continue to enjoy the most perfect face on earth.

"How is that possible?" Emeryl's fizz, slow. The marriage happened suddenly. He did not even prepare himself for the complicated marriage he was in.

"What's? So you don't have any feelings for her?" The eagle looks very bright. That means Emeryl doesn't have a heart.

"Why really? I've never been treated as a wife, so how could I love her." Emeryl rubbed his own face.

He even forgot that their conversation had taken a long time.

"Not wrong, give me a kiss!" The eagle turned off the main light until the room turned very dark and terrible.

"Your...!" Emeryl was scared and felt the Eagle's body.

"Call me, honey." The sound of the eagle whispering rang out among the darkness of the room.

"Why did you turn the lights off again, I was scared!" Emeryl looked around but there was nothing he could see.

"You just calm down!" I don't know when their lips are stuck together. He who is in a position not ready to round his eyes.

"How about this, are you still afraid? I can't wait anymore!" The thick lips and thin lips began to move. The eagle gripped her gently. Emeryl felt that touch could make his blood rustle great.

"Yum...! Bang, wait a minute!" Emeryl pushes a little Eagle chest to take off his grip.

"Why?" The faces of the two were still so close.

Emeryl's getting nervous. He was afraid that his heart could be released if the Eagle continued to kill him.

"Ke_ why don't you find an unmarried woman, Bang? Me_ they must be le_ more alluring right?" Emeryl intentionally said that for the Eagle to let go.

"I'm not interested, but I'm just your body's interest!" The eagle pushed Emeryl's body out on the sofa. His position is now above Emeryl's.

The eagle could feel the female breath in the cage was irregular. Emeryl must be feeling embarrassed, nervous or impatient waiting for his attack, that's what resides in the Eagle's brain.

"Your...!" Emeryl is not ready. He closed his eyes when he felt the Eagle's burly hand massaging his small breast.

The eagle continued to explain without stopping his normal actions as a young man.

"Looks, Eum. Your family is a dignified person. But why are you so wild?" Emeryl scratched it while biting his lips firmly.

The eagle just laughed. "I'm a bad boy, and you're an unlucky fellow" the Eagle's great-grandson right in Emeryl's ear. The young man came down and carried Emeryl's body in a basket. He did not hit anything as if he had understood not yet the condition of the room.

"Ke_ why did you move me here?" Emeryl.

The eagle splashed his body beside Emer, he even picked up a blanket and curled up.

"Your...!" Emeryl wanted to ask again what was the cause of the Eagle not continuing his desire. But to continue his words Emeryl did not dare.

Confused with questions in his brain will change the attitude of the Eagle. Unknowingly he slept well.

At around 04:00 Emeryl woke up again, surprised to see the Eagle no longer beside him.

"Where is that guy? Is he out?"

Emeryl saw something white twitching on the sofa. It looks like it's a blanket that people who are deliberately wearing in the middle of sleep.

"Could Bang Eagle move places? That guy's hard to guess?" Emeryl got off the basket to check. He walked like a snail toward the Eagle.

Dugm!

"W...!" Emeryl screaming. His knee hit the table. But he immediately silenced his mouth and confirmed whether the Eagle was disturbed by his voice or not.

"Oh, it hurts again" Emeryl said, exclaiming. Rubbing the pushy part of the foot. Long enough to crouch down, he stood up again.

"Tonight I must be able to recognize the face of the Eagle, have met several times I always failed to recognize his look that makes me very curious."

Emeryl is now beside the sleeping Eagle facing the backrest. He wanted to see the Eagle clearly the face of the young man covered in a blanket entirely. Even though the darkness of the room limited his eyes.

Very slowly, Emeryl began to pull the blanket the young man was using. But Emeryl let go as the Eagle coughed. The young man was sleeping on his back and still tightly shut

Sure, the eagle did not wake up. Emeryl tried to open it again. But just a little raised, the young man suddenly pulled Emeryl's arm until it fell into his embrace.

Emeryl was terrified, he had been caught red-handed and did not dwell on the man.

"What do you want, honey?" The eagle looked at Emeryl's face looking up at him.

"Em, that. Sa_ I want to fix your blanket, yes it is. It's a little down!" Emeryl. He was afraid that the Eagle would punish him for being silly.

"You've seen my face, haven't you? Do I look handsome?"

Emeryl pursed, although in a close state still he was difficult to recognize the Eagle.

"Please let me see your face, Bang." Emeryl. He was even frank about the purpose and purpose earlier.

"I'm afraid you're in love."