The 18 Year Bride
Quiet Romance

I rested my head on the sofa in the middle room, my eyes were glued to the plain sky. Am I acting like a child? I don't know, I'm just having a hard time getting over the little bit of feeling that's going on in my heart right now.

shortly afterwards, Elijah came to take my order with him. A cup of chocolate mixed with black coffee.

"Why sit on the floor? not on the couch?" ask her while putting the chocolate next to me.

"This is more convenient." I replied briefly.

we looked at each other again, wondering if something was hidden, something unexpected. "Are you angry with me? that's for sure, right? the proof is that you're cold. cruel, "maybe in his mind. and you? familiar and smiling is not just me, are you really that subtle? or is it just the basketball boy? why are you so beautiful? I guessed in my heart.

"Sir Damian is angry?"

"No."

"Drink the coffee, don't stay stiff like that" he said with a look of hopeful lethargy.

I took my coffee. delicious, not as I imagined. sweet and bitter blend so harmoniously, the aroma is more fragrant and the solution was thick, like cream. oh, the solution was, apparently there is a secret ingredient, he mixes cinnamon in it delicious....

I looked at him again.

suddenly, without any movement I could have guessed, he climbed onto my leg which I left elongated on the floor, precisely sitting on my thighs quickly, he said, her two cold palms touched both of my cheeks gently.

"Gear my eyes!" he said, "Try telling me what Mr. Damian is feeling?!"

I took a gulp of coarse saliva, and we looked at each other again, but in closer and more intimate distance.I now feel what it was like when Elijah sat on my lap. when his body was so close within my power.

my hands finally moved, though my mouth remained still.I grabbed the back of his neck.I pushed him forward and I approached. His lips were as red as a dragon fruit I could not resist the temptation.not to mention, I pushed him forward, I'm also very angry, these lips are naughty because smile and laugh at other men so familiar.

I kissed her face, repeatedly begging me to stop her.

"Had, had enough."

Elijah could only resign as I pressed his body forward against my chest.We kissed each other again, first with lips, then on the tongue. maybe the smell of coffee and chocolate on my tongue was absorbed by his tongue.we kissed more gently, in the passion of coffee and warm chocolate soothing while I kept playing the aprons tied behind his neck.

the first time we did, the touch was much bolder and hotter, but it was delicious too...

around us the atmosphere of a quiet house presents silence, the hot weather was immediately cloudy in the dark clouds.A dim day became a soft and soft background, soft and soft, with the light rain and the wind blowing.if only in the music play in the disc, maybe I will reign in this solemn daylight.we still kiss each other. her lips felt so chewy with mini size and thin, dancing on my lips with her bow.

after feeling enough, and before I get carried away further, I let go of our touch. I try to talk in a calmer mood.

"It looks like you're very familiar with the basketball boy, huh?"

"Backball boy?" Elijah was silent for a moment hoping for a more detailed explanation for me, but eventually God sent him a memory faster, so I could save words.

"I mean Zack?" continued.

"Yes, who else could it be if it wasn't him?!"

"Yes, we did talk a lot. I often asked for his help to train me before the practice exam began.no more. oh, also after school, actually, I was thinking of waiting again in the old perpus because of the crowded school conditions, but apparently before long, Zack came. so all I want to say Thank you for the direction and help my practice test score is almost perfect."

"What if I don't believe it?"

he was silent for a moment, then continued. "I don't know, but I can assure you that I didn't lie to my own husband" she said.

he looked at me, and so did I. We threw each other a smile. then I hugged him with a full day and immersed each other, and as usual, too, he rubbed my back so gently giving it warmth and calmness.

"I'm so jealous." I said slowly.

"No problem, jealousy is a sign of love and fear of loss. I feel happy, but it's better to remember, that I've become a wife, it's impossible to betray."