The Married With Teacher
Mwt chapter 10

12 O'clock at night.

It's too late for Gery to wake up from his deep sleep. At one time, he had just closed his eyes two hours ago after Gery had previously had a friendly struggle with his wife. His upper body was still plain.

The movement of the hands felt beside the bed that made him have to wake up. Gery rubbed his eyes slowly and then opened slowly with a deep twitch from the forehead. Wonder.

“Where's Ghea?" muttered the guy was hoarse, slow, and low.

Glanced at Gery's eyes at the bedside nightstand. The dry throat and the glass on the table were empty. Ah, she's thirsty. For this reason, the descent of both legs that have been wrapped in black cloth pants on the marble floor that feels cold touching the soles.

With his mind still drifting on Ghea who he thought was in the bathroom. Gery opened the door to go down to the kitchen. With the empty glass in hand.

The kitchen is very dark. Only a slight refraction of light comes from the moon. The light passed through the kitchen window that he left not covered in curtains. Gery keeps a glass on the mini bar table. In front of the table was a refrigerator with two doors that could be opened left right looming. His hand opened the left fridge door. Take one canned drink from the top shelf.

“Build?”

That hoarse and low voice almost made his heart fall. Even with the drink cans fell rolling down the bar table because it was separated from the grasp. His body bent down to pick up the thing that fell down earlier. However, the sound of a small laugh gave a look at his hearing. Gery looked up. Faintly his eyes saw a person sitting on the dining table not far from the location of the mini bar where a pair of gray eyes were now sharpening the view. Find out whose body it is?

The laughter was getting crisp sounding. Tickling curiosity Gery to find out the figure. Gery's up in the bare feet. Closer to the dining table.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief when he knew who the figure who had laughed at him.

“Ghe?” sapana. Closer the plain body of the field was to Ghea who sat him on the dining table. Ice cream is in the hands of a girl with a body that is only wrapped by a white shirt owned by Gery.

“Why is it here? I thought you were in the bathroom,” Gery said as he scratched his waist. Possessively.

“Can't sleep." Answer Ghea. One mouthful of a small spoon Ghea put in her mouth. Licking the rest that feels cold at the corner of the lips. Flirting with sensual gestures. Then Ghea gave a small smile before she bit her lower lip on her left side.

Gery breathes rough. Starting frustrations. The sucking of the bitten lip slowly uses the thumb.

“Sstthhh ..”

For then the swab spread. Following the lip line.

Ghea laughing. “You don't?” The girl offered him a scoop of ice cream that was right in front of Gery's mouth.

Not answering. However, the man opened his mouth, ready to receive the ice cream in front of him. As Gery's sexy and thick mouth gets gobbled up, Ghea unloaded the scoop of ice cream.

Ghea laughed again. Gery clucked with a small head. But the corners of his lips were interested. Looks like the guy is happy with his wife's game.

“Upsss ...” Ghea's weirdness again tickles Gery not to finish him right now. At the dining table. When Ghea accidentally spilled a scoop of ice cream over her bare chest. And Gery could feel the cold attacking the upper chest of the guy.

“It was very intentional," said Gery. The more the waist pulls Ghea. Scraping the distance between himself and Ghea's body, who was still in a sitting position on the table.

“I clean." He kept an ice cream hood on the left side table of his body. Ghea's face, which was only limited to Gery's chin, lowered his head slightly, and then the tongue danced

over Gery's chest. Giving a strange and intoxicating feeling to Gery. Melting ice cream over his chest the guy little by little Ghea cleaned using the tongue.

Looking up at her face and looking mischievously at her, Ghea blinked one eye. Seductively. And managed to corner Gery's tempest to finish him off. Frustrated breath can Ghea

feel it clearly as Gery's face approaches her and then intersperses

putting faces. Uniting lips. Uniting bodies. Then put together the feelings that always make them burn. Not with fire, but with a sense that both always want to achieve again and again.

Gery corners Ghea's body onto the dining table. Sweeping each side of the face with the hot breath of the man before then his tongue stroked beautifully at the neck of the Ghea level. Then Gery lowered his thick lips on Ghea's shoulder while lowering the shirt on his shoulder. Pecking, giving heat to the shoulders as smooth as that snow.

“Eughhh ..” Of course Ghea can not brake sigh of worry to be removed from the mouth. Touch and caress from

gery's mischievous hands and lips have left him stricken with frustration. Spurred

ghea's adrenaline to ask Gery not to stop.

Gery stopped from moving. Then looked at the Netra Ghea in disbelief. “Don't scream, Ghe. Later you can wake everyone in this house!”

“I forgot that now we are again nginep at Papa Dika.”'s house That mouth let out a laugh.

Gery shakes his head and then for a second lifts Ghea's disorganized body from the dining table. “Continue in the first room, yes,” sahutnya while stepping bare feet Gery to the stairs with Ghea who was in the sturdy sling of the guy.

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“Ghea where, Ger?" Not yet Gery landed his body to sit on the dining table chair. Mama Dian had already asked him a question.

Drawn Gery a chair to then he sat there. “Still asleep, Ma,” he replied as he turned the cupped plate in front of him.

Mama Dian nodded. Understood. The lip line that was as beautiful as Gery was raised before Mama Dian tipped the lips inward.

“Why, Ma, Smile-smile?” Papa Dika who saw then asked. Staring at Mama Dian's face this morning felt different. Implied a million happy that Mama can not hide from Papa or his only son who will soon become a father.

“Nggak ..., last night Mama would take a drink to the kitchen—“ contact Gery looked up. Seeing the look on Mama's face and then switch to Papa who sits in the main seat of the dining table. —but not so. Fearful. There is a strange sound.” Mama Dian laughed. Again his head shook.

Dikrinkkan Papa Dika forehead it up to look several layers. But his hand reversed the position of the plate to then be filled with rice. “What's weird sound, Ma?” mama Dian was asked by her husband.

Maybe at this time if you see the face of Gery is already red. His heart is beating not at ease. Thinking logically, Mama Dian could hear a voice that should only be accompanied by Gery alone. Ah, or maybe Mama saw also when he exposed his wife's body at this dining table which is now being occupied breakfast by him and his parents.

Oh My God's.

Can Gery now give a mischievous swearing to Ghea who seduces him first so that Gery can not hold back his libido to attack the woman who is still asleep?

“So there's something falling like that. But Mama doesn't know what. Mama's scared. Not so take a drink. Keep hurrying back to the room again,” said Mama Dian. Gery heard that and breathed a sigh of relief. “But, Nih, Pa. When Mama woke up, the fruits in the container had already fallen to the floor.” Mama Dian then.

Gery bit her inner cheek. It was Ghea's hand that dropped the container until it lay on the floor. Gery remembers the time he held Ghea's hand last night, when he heard things fall. And not a fruit container. The room was dark, anyway, so Gery did not see that on the table was a container containing fruits. Then continue the action.

“Maling no, yes?” Papa Dika asked. Divert the attention to Gery who put a spoon of rice into the mouth. Pretend to eat. Pretend indifferent. Not hearing better as it seems.

“Times, anyway, Pa, in our house there is a thief?” Mama Dian's forehead shriveling. Wonder at once restless. Afraid that what Papa Dika assumed was true.

“Try Mama asked the housekeeper. Checks. Something is missing, right? Keep checking CCTV also—" Again Gery must look up with a pounding heart. He forgot that some of the rooms in Papa Dika's house were installed by CCTV. "—Who knows there is indeed a thief. Let those guard be more vigilant.”

“Ekhem ..” Gery cleared his throat. “Eum, B. Let me just check,”. Of course because Gery doesn't want anyone to know about his hot act last night with Ghea. At the dining table. Yes, even if it is just a warm-up. But still, it's part of the secret room husband and wife.

So how did Gery do this?

Can you tell me the secret in the room?

Papa Dika's head nodded. Approves.

“Ger, later in the office you meet Papa in the metting room, yes. Someone wants Papa to talk to you,” he said before Gery got up from sitting down. Nodded Gery head. Then he stepped into the CCTV room to erase the footage of himself last night while in hot action with Ghea.

TO BE CONTINUED ...

Seizy note :

I'm burned. Heat. Sock. So ashes, you guys. But what am I doing? Only kang tick amateurs who anu ....

There is no end to say thank you for everything that still lives in this story.

To my secret admirers Mr. Gery and Ghea I also thank you. Even though you are still shy to say the NEXT comment in the comments column.

From now on let's not be the mysterious again. Because I could die curious. Then gentayangan.

Seizy kang picking amateurs greetings thousands of debar.