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Thunder pulled back one of the chairs for his dear wife, the Moon happily buried his butt up there with a smile. Then Thunder turned to immerse his body in his chair opposite the wife. Violinists or called Violinis was also playing his instrument with so shahdu.
"Good meal" said Thunder, touching his knife and fork to begin his meal
"Thank you, yeah .. I love the atmosphere." said the Moon, his gaze still staring around
"Yes, but you have to pay this many times over."
Moon dumbfounded. "Huh?"
The man was smiling. "As usual." She rolled one eye, making the Moon roll her eyeballs, it was clear she knew what her husband meant
This couple also started their meal quietly, no chatter that could interfere with the meal. Thunder held out a piece of steak towards the Moon, the woman raised her eyeballs while looking in wonder.
"Oh yeah!"
The moon opened his mouth, a piece of steak escaped entering his mouth. A slight wry smile he threw at Thunder that managed to make him wonder why this man did such a romantic thing to him.
Steak has ludes without waste on a wide plate in front of them, left there are some more foods that are not less tempting.there are dimsum, spagethy, and there are still some more. just watching him made the Moon swallow his saliva violently.
"You deliberately want to make my body fat, yes." she said
Thunder smiled knot. "So you're strong the same as our first night."
"Im!" he clucked, always discussing it
"Our first night was not memorable." the rest of the Moon, chewing on the spagethy that had made it into his mouth
"Why?" guntur Sahut
"The color we've done it first" he said
Thunder nodded in understanding. "You're wrong. Tonight will be memorable because I've prepared a lot of styles for us to do."
"Ck! just shameful! what style again? we've tried a lot."
"That's just four styles.there are now more than ten styles." Thunder smiled obliquely, impatiently going to do it. he was already looking for references in many media to find out what styles to make love
"You're crazy!"
"I'm-I'm crazy." Thunder stuck out his tongue, mocking this woman before him.
"Your style is bad! tomorrow we start therapy. It happens to be your last drug tonight." The moon pointed at the sling bag he was wearing, there were some medicines belonging to Thunder inside there.
"You really don't love yourself!" decak Moon
"Well, that means you love me, right? up to the same attention." ledeknya, somehow the next feed will enter into their mouth. too often be taken tempting food mendingkankin to mimin and netijen only. auto tepok jidat!
"Hello!! don't care so much you! I'm a waiter, who should have taken care of you." Moon grumbled, he really felt careless, Moon preferred to refocus the same dinner while listening to music played by Violinis. more reassuring and sounding shahdu, than to hear the chattering of Thunder without stopping
"My servant my wife, ah, is fit for the title of the novel." muttered Thunder chuckling
The moon cleansed the area of his mouth with a cloth that had been prepared, his gaze staring at the round table when there was already a lot of food they had eaten. The burp also rang with no shame, he said, did not escape it into the spotlight of the man's eyes in front of him. The moon chuckled, feeling ashamed of itself.
"Do you like to sing? what if we're a duet? here it is for us to release all the burdens that are in our hearts. As you once said, if the problems I face are not kept alone.I want us to have fun up here." Thunder spoke in serious fashion, clasping his wife's hands together
The moon nodded. "May I also want to shout, to put out all the trials I have faced."
"Hah, it turns out that our fate is the same, we are really paired." Thunder chuckling
"Should I be happy or sad?" exclaiming the Moon, flashing out a row of clean teeth
"Ask your heart, if loving me means your heart is happy."
Thunder told the violinist to go from their side, this was the moment to be alone without anyone else. The man grabbed the remote, started tuning the song they had decided. this couple sang a rock song, apparently by shouting able to calm the hearts of both. Thunder is very talented at singing rock songs, while the Moon, his throat feels like going out because of a screech. sometimes the woman coughed in a high voice.
"Aahaha! cemen you, dear." Thunder patted the wife's back
"Already ah, mending another song." The moon snatched the remote, looking for a more romantic song like it.
"Here you are." the woman smiled broadly
"Beautiful to my love?"
The moon nodded, he wanted the music to be selow and its conduct more to the heart.
"Yes, whatever it is up to you." Thunder instantly kissed the wife's sweet lips, then released them back.really, making the Moon meet red.
A few hours both spend time at the Rooftop Hotel, dinner, karaoke, staring frenzied atmosphere down there and even enjoy the breezy wind that hit both. thunder slipped his hands between the armpits of the Moon which happened to be stretched out. The warm kiss of the Moon's neck made him tickle until with ease the crinkly stick stiffened from inside his cage.
Thunder held his wife and stepped swiftly towards his second room.the expanse of red rose petals had filled the bed with a dim atmosphere and candlelight that was quite illuminating. Thunder threw the Moon's body on the bed, impatiently he immediately took off the pants dal*m the woman.
Without a cue he prepared to put his wand in there, but his intention was reduced when he saw something red attached to the smooth Moon.
"Why silence?"
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