
"I didn't say I didn't want to go watch" Steven replied tightly.
"Oh so. Yes already ... Then I want to play to the apartment Mr."
"Well playin' to my apartment? You're a girl, playing at a guy's apartment. That's not good."
"Keep, so I'm coming home, sir?"
"Yes, he's home. What else is it going to do?"
"But Aunt Sindi—"
"No need to hear Mama's words!" sergeant Steven then crossed paths while looking at Fira seriously. "Everything you say to me you don't hear. I know you told me that because of Mama's request, but I told her that I don't like you and can find my own wife!" obviously Steven. "Now you're home now, I'm going to rest."
They were silent for a moment, then Fira opened her voice.
"May I have a delivery?" asked Fira timidly while lowering his gaze.
"What do you fit in here?"
"Taxi's up."
"Yes, you've been in a taxi again, why confused?"
"But I'm .. ah yes." Wanting to ask for a handover again felt doubtful. Fira is afraid that Steven will be angry with her. "I'll say goodbye then, sir. Good evening. Sorry to bother." Fira bows her body. Slowly he turned around, but just a step he was immediately called by Steven.
"Before, Fir."
Fira's heart instantly thumped, his eyes twinkling. 'Did Mr Steven change his mind?'
"Yes, why, sir?" Fira turned around and immediately frowned in surprise because beside Steven there was a man in a black uniform.
"You go home with this father, he'll drive you in the car." Steven's words immediately disappointed Fira, but the girl did not refuse. He nodded with resignation.
After giving the man his car keys, Steven walked into the apartment. He locked the door and immediately entered the room.
Steven took ablution water to perform prayers isya, then after that he laid his body on the mattress and then pulled the blanket up on the chest. Then look at the ceiling of his room that is minimal lighting. Suddenly there was a picture of the face of the image that flashed in the mind, he remembered the thing they had talked about earlier this afternoon.
"Hopefully the image can understand. I'm sorry, Cit. What I did to you was for your own good, for your future." Slowly Steven closed his eyes.
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After a few minutes have passed. All of a sudden, Steven felt his stomach feel as if he was being crushed by something, and it was quite heavy. Furthermore, he felt his lips touched by supple skin, he believed that it was also the lips.
Slowly the handsome man opened his eyes and extended his arm towards the nightstand to turn on the sleeping lamp, because the room was pitch black. Steven always turns off the lights, he can never sleep in a bright light.
Steven's eyes immediately rounded when he saw a woman on top of his body, with the woman's agility smearing his lips with excitement. His face cannot be seen clearly, because the light is dim.
'Who is he? Why kiss me?'
"Who are you?" steven asked as he ran towards the light switch. After everything was bright, immediately Steven's eyes were rounded because the woman was Citra. "Why are you in my room?"
The girl looked so sexy, she was wearing a red sleeveless, thigh-length, so thin and somewhat bright that her curves were visible.
Steven walked towards the door, then lowered the door handle as Citra slowly walked up to him with a smile on her lips, occasionally biting her lower lip as well. It was like flirting with Steven.
"Om handsome, let's have sex ...," he asked in a spoiled voice, then reached out his hand and touched Steven's trembling arm.
"Don't I tell you I can't? Why don't you understand that too?" grumbling Steven.
The handsome man suddenly broke out in cold sweat when he saw the scene before him. I want it to feel like Steven immediately brushed off Citra's hand and pulled it out, but unfortunately the doorknob that he had been up and down had never been able to open. Like locked.
"Partner! You're this shit? Unhand me!" Steven flicked his hand that the girl was about to pull. Then the glare of his eyes went straight to the keyhole, not usually the key to his room was not there.
"Om .. ayok!" pinta Citra who again pulled Steven's arm.
"You're out of my room!" tell Steven to be angry, his jaw hardened and his face red. "You're not being so polite going into people's rooms!"
"Om my husband .. When I'm a wife, I can't go into Om's room?" The voice of Citra now sounded sighed. Steven was made to panic and wonder with him, because it is not usually such an image.
"Hey! What are you doing, Cit?!" Steven's eyes immediately melolot when he saw clearly the image was pulling the dress until it was released, now his wife's innocent body was very clearly in front of his eyes. Apparently the girl was only wearing a sleeping dress, not with her dummy.
Steven swallowed his saliva, he instantly turned his face that was already flushed red. Then pull down that door handle again.
"Related, Om! Making love is good."
Grep's!
A strong grip landed on Steven's thigh which was lined with drawstring trousers, and before long the drawer was pulled down by Citra.
"Partra stop! What the hell are you doing? You're crazy, aren't you?" Steven grabbed his drawer which was on his knee. His intention wanted to be pulled up but the color was held back by Citra who was still trying to bring it down. "Partner off!" snapped Steven while glaring at Citra who was crouching.
"No want! We have to make love first!"
"I told you I didn't want to!"
The pull action tipped until making Steven's color torn. And seeing the man off guard due to shock staring at kolor—it gave Citra the opportunity to pull Steven's arm.
Bruk!
Steven's body felt so light and now it has drifted to the top of the mattress with a supine position.
Not wanting to waste time, quickly the image pulled cellana in Steven and suddenly made the man's manhood stick up. It looks so big, long, hard and veined. The image that saw it immediately widened its eyes while swallowing saliva. His eyes looked sparkling and he seemed tempted to see the scene in front of him.
"It turns out, it must be delicious, Om." Image's speech sounded very frontal, the girl with a flash was already naughty and it made Steven confused.
"Partner don't do it! It's gonna hurt you!" shouts Steven when he sees Citra already grasping hers and then directing at the core of his own body. He wanted to wake up or at least push the girl's body to stop her activity. But somehow suddenly his whole body like numb and difficult to move. It was as if resigned down there and only the mouth could make a sound. "I beg you not to do this! Don't make me ...."
...Is there a history of men being raped by women? 🤔...