
The birds sitting in the bedroom window continued to chirp to welcome the morning solar rays. The eyes of both spouses blink slowly at the same time. Together they looked at each of his faces.
Yoona smiled as well as Arthan. They threw each other a sweet smile, saying together. ''Good morning, ''' said the two of them in a stinging voice.
Anxiously Arthan poked softly at Yoona's laughing nose. ''Get ready, today there will be a meeting party of my colleagues.''
Yoona did not answer, for some reason she still wanted to lay her body in that soft bed.
''Why ''Why? hmm?''
''No, just being lazy, '' said Yoona spoiledly.
''Do you want to shower together?'' said Arthan offering himself with eyebrows played up and down making Yoona smile shyly.
''Nope! mas aja first.'' Yoona covered her face with a blanket.
''Promise to take a shower.'' Arthan continued to persuade him. Yoona refused it.
''Come on, I beg you! In order to save time too 'right, because this meeting is quite important as well, hmm?'' Arthan shook Yoona's body covered in blankets. He did not give up on persuading YoonA.
Yoona took off her blankets only up to her nose. ''But the promise is just a shower!''
Arthan was silent for a moment, his eyes glanced at his boss and then looked back at Yoona. ''I can't promise, but I do!'' Without warning, Arthan moved and carried Yoona's innocent body to the bathroom.
Yoona kept writhing asking to be taken down, but Arthan did not hear her at all. He kept walking towards the bathroom.
Arriving there, Arthan put the body without a thread into the bathtub and filled it with warm water. After the water is full he pours a very fragrant bath soap, Yoona's favorite.
Arthan went into the bathtub just behind Yoona's body.
Some time it was just soaking each other until one day Yoona's hand slipped and accidentally touched a hard object the size of a toddler's arm behind her body.
Yoona's eyes widened as she realized what she had touched. His head turned slowly back to see the look on Arthan's face which implied a smile of victory.
''You started it, and I will end it, '' said Arthan ignorantly, and no matter when Yoona was already on top of Arthan's two groins that Arthan herself stretched her legs in a bathtub filled with soapy water.
The sound of groans, whimpering into music in the morning in a Cambodian apartment unit.
Promises are only promises, because Arthan had previously said he could not promise and could only try to hold it. However, because Yoona accidentally touched her grave object, the hot game was back in the bathroom.
His position has changed several times, from sitting on the floor, crouching, standing up to leaning on the doorstep hoping that his boss will immediately come out of the apartment.
''Fucking arthan! why also ask me to come this early in the morning, all asking me to find a dress and underwear, if I just have to wait this long!'' Arthan continued to grumble and curry at Arthan who had been swaying for almost two hours in the bathroom in the bathroom, with Yoona.
''Mas! Mas! faster!'' the frontal word just came out of Yoona's tiny lips that immediately popped a red roja because she realized the embarrassing sentence.
Arthan smiles happily, and obeys his wife's orders by moving faster with her second position standing and Yoona turns her back.
Aaakkhh!!!
Both of them were long moaning because they had simultaneously reached the peak of their respective pleasures.
Arthan hugged Yoona from behind, with her occasional hand of brim*s both of Yoona's twin hills. Somehow Yoona even felt proud because she could balance Arthan's spirit with the hot game.
Likewise Arthan the same feel proud because it can satisfy his partner who can reach the peak of pleasure. Which indicates that his partner is satisfied with what he is doing.
Both of them came out of the bathroom after cleaning their bodies from the sweat of their morning sports. They looked fresher after coming out of there. Arthan's eyes caught a beam from his phone screen that indicated a notification coming in.
Before she steps away from Yoona to pick up her phone, she kisses Yoona's cheeks first and rubs her wet hair.
''Jeez!'' arthan shocked when he saw the missed call 27 times and it all came from Ziko.
Drrrtt Drrrrtt
The call came in again, and soon Arthan answered. ''What's up?'' arthan asked casually.
''What are you saying, Arthan Miller! I've been outside for two hours, you know!''
Arthan kept his phone away from his ears because of the voice of Ziko screaming across the street. ''Why are you outside?''
Ziko was shocked to hear Arthan's answer, either because of the age of three-headed or was already senile descendants. Ziko did not expect that Arthan was that easy to forget his own orders.
''You forgot Arthan Miller! you asked me to bring you your wife's underwear!''
''Oh yes, just a minute!'' very relaxed without feeling guilty or apologetic, Arthan disconnected his phone and walked out of the room to open the door.
''This one bandit bastard!'' maki Ziko's out there.