The Love of the Racer
Jennis Collapses

"He why?" Jeaven's first foothold at Willson's residence was immediately greeted by questions of Jaeden, Jesslyn's twin sister.

As an older brother, of course, the wrinkles on the forehead are immediately printed along with questionable mimicry. Seeing the little sister in the Jeaven sling in a closed state, not imaginary attract her worry.

Jeaven had to swallow back an answer that almost slid off the tip of her tongue. He then turned his neck toward the source of the tap of footsteps that had just arrived. From the direction of the entrance Sean and Allesya seemed to approach with a dream of wondering.

"What's this?" Allesya asked with an eleven-twelve face to face with the current Jaeden, as well as Sean.

"He's just sleeping, Auntie." Jeaven's answer immediately broke down the lines of question marks and anxiety on the faces of the three people of different ages in front of him.

"Basar spoiled child. When you're sleeping, it's like a hibernating buffalo?" Allesya's chirps with her tongue.

Since when do buffalo hibernate? Ah forget.

"Why don't you wake him up?" Follow the beautiful woman who is no longer young.

"This, Tan. That's kar-" Again Jeaven had no chance to explain until the end because now changed Sean who interjected.

"Can you take him to his room?" Pinta Sean is in between her questions.

Amazingly, the code signal from Sean was instantly caught quickly by the connection antennas of Allesya and Jaeden. They throw each other blinks as a sign of understanding.

"But, Om." Jeaven was about to refuse but for some reason in front of Jesslyn's family he seemed to have no power.

"Please, Auntie and Om want to get some rest. Cuckold, just got back from out of town." Allesya seemed to lightly massage his shoulders which did feel sore, then grabbed Sean's arm and dragged the gallant body to pass.

Jeaven's attention is now glued to Jeaden who is still there, but it turns out the same. The man who had a face similar to Jesslyn was as if he did not give her a chance to say.

"House is still the same as before. If you mind taking my sister to her room, just put her on the floor." Jaeden just passed by.

Jeaven was flabbergasted because of Jaeden's proposal which he certainly could not accept. Where could that guy be? He shook his guard and looked at Jesslyn's peaceful-looking face on his chest.

"Your family is amazing" he said, although Jesslyn did not hear it. He knows, the attitude of Allesya, Sean, and Jaeden was intended to bring himself and Jesslyn closer. Unfortunately their efforts will not be easy to change the man's decision.

At a glance Jeaven snorted amusedly. It's funny to see Jesslyn who was not disturbed at all. The woman even snuggled comfortably into her cradle like a baby.

Before long, Jeaven was already standing in front of Jesslyn's room. Push the door leaf and followed the footsteps into the room. Carefully, she laid the little woman's body on the bed. However, the moment he wanted to distance himself, his body was like something was interesting.

Apparently, Jesslyn's hand seemed to be tightly grasping her shirt. Even the muttering of the woman's delusion sounded like a wounded heart. Kernyitan also scored two lines between the base of his eyebrows.

I don't know what Jesslyn was going through in the dream. It's definitely not a beautiful thing to love.

The beautiful face of Jesslyn who was still sleeping. "What dream are you having? Hm?" Jeaven invited the tip of her index finger to gently press Jesslyn's forehead, trying to dislodge the squeaky line there. And true, his simple act was successful in restoring the woman's peaceful expression.

Slowly he grabs Jesslyn's grip on his shirt, trying to release one by one the flickering fingers that are still clenched unblemished. However, the actions in the subconscious of the woman are quite unexpected.

His body was being pulled even until their lips touched. And once again, in the midst of his surprise the devil came back into play. Just a little touch of desire began to rise to the surface.

Undeniably, as a normal guy, Jeaven's body always reacts when Jesslyn's rancid lips touch it. Until the defense wall began to waver and let the hormone testosterone in the brain wander.

Instead of pulling her lips from Jesslyn's, Jeaven brought her eyes closed and created a soft lumattan. He enjoyed every sweet treat. Until common sense again slaps the man when he feels a small movement under him.

It turned out that Jesslyn's sleep was slightly disturbed due to receiving a naughty touch on her lips. But it did not wake him up. However, it is enough to make it difficult for Jeaven to swallow saliva.

The kiss ended with Jesslyn turning her sleeping position into a slanted position. Coinciding with that, Jeaven immediately cursed herself. He could have stolen the woman's kiss while she was asleep.

"Crazy! I'm out of control again." Jeaven attacked the frutration even though it didn't sound. Between resentment and regret that's how he feels now. Upset at not being able to hold back. Regretting for just acting like an anchovy stamp bastard.

Drawn a thick blanket to cover the tiny body of the woman who looked curled up in the cold. He was intending to leave the room immediately, but his attention was suddenly drawn to an apparition. Dozens of dream catchers that adorn the walls of the room nail the view.

"Based on a strange woman" he murmured.

The vibration of the phone in his pocket instantly distracted him. Knowing Jenny was calling the gate she pressed the receive dial button.

"Yes, Mom." Jeaven started listening.

"Jeav, Jennis suddenly collapses. Now Mommy and Daddy are on their way to the hospital."

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