Stepmom Cold Bed
The morning snoring

“Good morning,” greet Byan who is already standing in front of Maureen's room door.

“Pagi. What are you doing here? I'm not done preparing.” Maureen looked at Byan not understanding. He even still wears his bath kimono even though his face has been made up so as not to look too damp.

Maureen looked at the watch in her hand, it was only six in less than ten minutes but Byan had already knocked on her bedroom door.

Byan closed the watch Maureen was looking at, “From today, I will come here to ask you to dress me up. So you don't have to be tired of coming to my room. How?” Byan pokes Maureen's nose.

“Not wrong? Really young master who came to his PA place?” Maureen smiled wryly as she closed her side and leaned her body on the door.

“Not PA, but lover of heart,” whispered Byan who leaned her body on Maureen then blinked her eyes, flirtatious.

“Ish, what the hell! You want others to hear what.” Maureen tapped into Byan's ear.

“Aduu du duh. Pain tau.” Byan grimaced in pain.

“Eat him don't be weird. Wait here, I want to get dressed!” maureen said pointing to the floor they were on, so that Byan would stay in place.

“Iyaa-iyaaa, I diem here.” Byan leaned back against the wall and let Maureen in and closed the door.

Maureen gets dressed. Wearing the best clothes he had.

“Maureen, why so long. We've had bad luck.” Toddler's voice was already heard from outside the door.

“It's still five minutes until the time I get your needs ready,” Maureen said from inside her room. He tidied his unfinished hair he combed also his lipstick that has not been flat.

“Iyaa, but I've been sore. Can you hurry a little bit?” the bucin started sulking. Waiting five minutes to meet Maureen was obviously very torturous for Byan.

“Sabar Byan, don't whine like a child.” Maureen was getting upset. Byan's whimper made him rush to spray perfume on his body.

“My feet are tingling and now numb. What if I can't walk.” Byan put on a nelangsanya expression while knocking on the door of Maureen's room.

“Halah, reason!” decik Maureen who he could only hear himself. There was only Byan's behavior that made him ticklish himself.

“Face is a beard but the behavior is like a boy. Ckckckck.” Maureen shook her head not understanding.

“Maureen,..” Again Byan called the name of his heart's lover.

He was struggling spoiled at the door but when a servant went up to the second floor, he straightened up.

“You were so long. We can be late Maureen!” he changed his voice mode to be firm, making Maureen chuckle in his room. From the tone of his voice, he could surmise that Byan must be ashamed because someone saw his behavior.

The servant just nodded politely,

“Do you want to come here?” Byan was skeptical of his servant.

“I, would like to take a dirty glass sir.” The waiter pointed at the dirty glass that was on the balcony table, the former Byan last night.

“Ya already, take. For what linger?” this young master was getting upset.

“Good sir, excuse me.” The waiter quickly passed by with his quick steps. He avoided the cynical gaze of Byan who was troubled by his existence.

After the maid left, Byan leaned back against the door of Maureen's room.

“Maureen, what's still a long time?” Eh again Byan whines.

The door to Maureen's room opened and Byan almost fell.

“Jeez, you don't sound first horn, play open door aja.” Byan's eyes were round in shock.

“Whatever backrest on the door.” Maureen with her indifferent attitude. He opened the door wide and Byan soon followed.

“So where should I lean? What's here?”

“Job Byan!” Maureen jumped in shock when Byan suddenly hugged her from behind and leaned over to rest her head on Maureen's back.

“Byan, my shirt is tangled. Your shirt is also tangled.” Maureen no longer moved because she knew there was no benefit. Byan still did not let go of his embrace.

“It's okay, change the clothes again. From my heart that is tangled, later you are bothered.” It could be that the big baby was reasoned.

Maureen only smiled faintly at Byan's reasoning. The man hugged her tighter.

“Night I missed you so much that I had a nightmare, chasing snakes. Horrified, the snake cobra again.” Byan grumbled in annoyance.

“Each him, clean up before going to bed, do not play lep aja.” Maureen warned.

“What's playing lep? My people fucked you first. You smell Maureen,” Byan kissed Maureen's back several times.

“Ndreamunin what? Don't be that weird ya!” Maureen elbowed Byan's flat, muscular stomach but Byan simply chuckled and kissed Maureen's back again.

“Heh, what are you? Release!” Maureen's in a hurry.

“You know. That's my pleasure, don't be broken.” Byan with his grim style.

“Ish, off Byan. You're scary!” Maureen was really trying to rid herself of Byan.

“Make. I don't want to let go. We are married!” take Byan suddenly.

“When?” challenge Maureen.

“Hah, seriously?” Byan now straightened his body. He also flipped over Maureen's body to face her.

“Serious?” again Byan asked.

“Iya. When's? When did you wake up from your dream?” sahut Maureen was upset. The pinching of Byan's waist to give a sensation of heat and pain.

“Astgaaaa!!! Pain Maureennn Byan grimaced in pain, clutching his waist while rubbing.

“Eatya, do not like strange talk. Here, I installed the tie.” first Maureen did not care about Byan grimacing in pain. Sometimes he has to work on it.

Byan faced Maureen with pursed lips. He also could not hold his head up and instead leaned on Maureen's shoulder.

“Master, nine o'clock we have an invitation to open the restaurant of a colleague of ours. Can you stand more upright so that I can finish your tie installation immediately?” Maureen spoke in serious fashion.

“Heemm, you suck. But also adorable.” Byan was forced to straighten his body, according to Maureen.

Maureen smiled slightly, she continued to put up a tie belonging to Byan. While Byan continued to look at the beautiful face of the woman he loved. He was grateful to see Maureen's face that was no longer as pale as last night.

“Maureen the real Byan perfecsionis. His mood is easy to change and he likes to do random things that sometimes no one else thinks of.” Maureen suddenly spoke. He remembered Byan's words last night.

“What example? Why is monas gold?” ledek Byan's.

“Ish, yes not until later.” Maureen pinched Byan's cheek in annoyance.

“Then it's still safe. As long as random things don't harm you, I don't mind.” Byan said really.

“Really?” Maureen looked at Byan curiously.

“Of course. Why do I have to take issue with the lack of people I love while the advantages are much more?” Byan asked seriously.

Maureen did not chim in, she just smiled and then kissed Byan's cheek.

“Akh shit, I can't stay still!" Dengus. Without warning he returned Maureen's kiss unfortunately not on his cheek, but on his lips. The opportunist Byan won't let the opportunity go begity alone.

Well, welcome to wear lipstsik again Maureen.

🤭🤭

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