The Devil's Touch
#174
Milan groaned, hissed and slowly opened his eyes. He stared at the opaque ceiling until he had to blink several times. Then he could see clearly around the room and his gaze turned to the side, Maxime was no longer beside him.
Milan tried to see himself in the blanket, still long*ng. Then he heard the sound of water in the bathroom, as Milan widened his eyes, he thought Maxime was leaving again.
Not knowing what Milan should do if Maxime later out of the bathroom, he is wrong now.
Milan took his phone on the nightstand, at three in the morning, finally Milan decided to pretend to sleep anyway is still too early.
Maxime came out of the bathroom with shorts covering the lower half of his body, he looked at Milan and then turned to staring at the phone on the nightstand, the man was too ingenious to realize the position of Milan's mobile phone on the nightstand was different from before. His phone was stretched out now face down, that means Milan is awake.
Maxime pulled the tip of his lips smiling and walked up to the bed and grabbed his little wife.
"I know you've woken up, baby ..."
Milan still refused to open his eyes despite hearing Maxime's voice.
"Do I have to wake you up like that?"
"You don't answer, it means you want to."
Maxime was about to climb onto Milan's body but the girl immediately held Maxime's body.
"Don't!"
Maxime smile. "I know you're awake ..."
Maxime held the girl back from the side. Milan just silently stared at the ceiling of his room with a blanket covering his body up to the neck.
"Maxime am I going to get pregnant?" milan asked, breaking the silence between them.
"Of course, baby."
"But I'm a little girl."
"Little boy who can make a child" Maxime said, chuckling.
"My feet .. Why do my feet hurt?" ask Milan slowly.
"It's just a pain, baby."
"But the first one wasn't like this." Milan remembered where they did it for the first time because of the drug per*ngsang from Miwa.
"The first time I did nothing to you, I just undressed" said Maxime, holding his smile.
"W-what?" Milan turned towards Maxime.
"I lied so you wouldn't leave again. So we did it first ..."
"Then, how did you vent the first one because of the drug?"
"You don't need to know, it's my business" Maxime smiled.
"You're a bitch!"
"If it's not like that, you're gonna run away first."
Milan did not reply anymore, he simply pulled the blanket over his face until his nose as Maxime continued to look at him with a smile.
"Don't cover your face!" Maxime pulled the blanket back but the girl pulled back the blanket covering her entire face.
"I want to get dressed, you can get me my shirt in the bathroom."
"Get out of the blanket and go to the bathroom then baby."
"You know I'm running away*ng right now. How can I get out of this blanket!"
"Nobody, there's only me here baby."
"It is precisely because of you that I do not want to go out" said Milan quietly in his blanket.
"Darling ..." Maxime was about to pull the blanket but Milan held it back.
The two pulled the blanket over each other.
"You can't breathe in there."
"Thy to whom?" Maxime kept pulling the blanket and Milan kept holding it.
"Shame on you" said Milan. "I don't wear clothes."
"I've seen it all for what's the shame again? get out of the blanket!!"
"No!!"
"Darling!!"
"No way!!"
"Milan!!"
Milan relented if Maxime had called himself by name, the blanket was lowered to the chest. Maxime smiled and instead gave Milan a ci*man.
"Maxime I want a shirt" to Milan.
"I'll take you to the bathroom."
Maxime flicked the blanket quickly made Milan look up, the blanket kicked Maxime until it fell to the floor. Milan's body spontaneously curled.
"Maxiemt ..."
Maxime laughing. "Let's love I'll take you to the bathroom."
Maxime carried Milan's body and took him to the bathroom and put him to sleep in the bath.
Maxime took Milan's clothes hanging from a bathroom hanger near the mirror and gave them to the girl.
"Don't be long."
Milan nodded by hugging his own body inside the bathup. Maxime came out and let Milan wear his clothes.
After finishing, Milan went out and came back to Maxime in bed. He sat down leaning his back on the head of the bed with his legs straightened.
The man approached and slept on Milan's thigh. Milan silently stroked Maxime's head.
"Maxi ..."
"Can you call me darling, don't call me by name."
"Darling ..."
Maxime smiled then looked at his wife and stroked the girl's cheek gently.
"Yes baby?"
"Eummm... Do you think after graduation I don't need to go to college?"
"I thought about it, but it didn't seem necessary."
"Why?"
Maxime clasped Milan's hand and kissed the back of his hand. "I'm afraid you're cheating on campus, because a lot of guys are younger than me."
"But I can't stay in the mansion alone."
"You can work as my secretary if you want?"
"I don't even understand the job of secretary."
"You just set up my meeting with my other business partner dear, I can't possibly put a heavy burden on you because there's Arsen. And you can go wherever I go. How's it?"
Milan seemed to think. "My piano les?"
"Les your piano only three times a week, the rest we spend together more."
Milan finally nodded making Maxime smile then kissed the back of the girl's hand.
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