The Playboy's
Chapter 61. Melon the Apologizer

After sending the photos, Miranda continued reading the message on Irya's phone. It turns out that not only the message from the Princess but there are some messages Irya friendly with some other women.

Although cute, cold and flat and just want to date with one girl only. But some of the girls who tried to tease Irya still Irya responded even though it was not too intense as before.

Miranda's heart is getting hotter. I didn't realize Irya had finished her bath. Miranda still continued to read the contents of the message, Irya's sharp eyes staring at her lover who had just given her pleasure. Know if the phone in her lover's hand is her mobile phone, Irya's firm jaw hardened.

"Ngapain Lo same my cell phone ?" Irya asked flatly. The style of speech has changed. Irya's heavy voice made the bohai-bodied woman jump in shock. Nervousness enveloped Miranda's face, especially Irya's sharp gaze increasingly made her misbehavior and fear. Irya walked quickly and snatched the phone that was in Miranda's hands. "Ah.a-a I was not this phone you sound just want me to lift is dead." Miranda's reason for being caught opening Irya's phone.

Sharp gazes were still every given to Miranda. A second later Irya checked her phone, when the power button on her open screen showed an open chat application and then checked that no new calls were coming in. A sharp and piercing look was again given to Miranda. "Lo lied to me ? What do I want to open my phone, huh ?!" Irya's question further scared Miranda. The tone of the voice was already completely different, there was a tinge of anger within the question.

"e-eng-not... It wasn't intentionally, dear." Miranda kept on twitching so Irya wouldn't get angry. But Irya doesn't believe it. He could at least if his privacy was compromised by someone else. The cell phone is his personal realm only he is allowed to access his no one else is allowed to touch his.

"Gue doesn't like my privacy to be compromised. And Lo sassyly open my phone huh !!" Snap Irya. There was also a call from the Princess.

Princess Calling . . .

"Hallo ?"

"Hallo, where are you now ?" Ask Princess.

"I have an event outside, what's up ?"

"Where is the way ? Why don't you tell me." The tone of the Princess' voice sounded annoyed.

"Since when do I have to report to you, where have I been." Irya was upset by the Princess' words.

"Where are you now !! Answer !!" Ask the Princess in a shouting tone.

"Gapain the hell you're screaming, I'm going where it's up to me." Not anymore upset but Irya emotion. His style of speech has changed.

"You're cheating, right, now it's going to go with girls, right ?" Todong Putri directly at his destination called Irya.

"Not to be pretentious." Snap Irya.

"Sokay know you said ? I even got a photo of you with another girl." Shouting Princess. Irya's eyes widened. Another girl's photo ? What does Princess mean ? Does he really know he's on vacation with Miranda ? Irya's mind was guessing.

"What is not clear." Irya said annoyed immediately turned off the phone connection.

Miranda just fell silent in thought guessing whether the one who called Irya was Princess ? Because Irya's language in receiving the phone is not friendly and also not too cold.

The princess who was upset because the phone connection was immediately dead, just sent her the photo that had just been obtained. Irya's eyes widened again when she saw her picture with Miranda on the beach. Irya's jaw again hardened even a gurgling sound from her teeth was heard.

"Lo why send photos to my girl huh ?!" Irya snapped at Miranda. Miranda's heart ached and was scared.

"I-i..." Nervous voice due to fear of being cut off when Irya scooped both cheeks Miranda firmly until her cheeks hurt due to the grip of her lover's burly hand.

"S-sick..." Miranda took off Irya's hand by force. "Because I want you to break up with her." Shouted Miranda loudly.

"Deciding or not being with my girl is my business." Irya flatly moved her body towards the front of the closet and put on her t-shirt. "But I'm also your girlfriend Irya." Shouted Miranda seeing Irya was already using her t-shirt while herself was still plain.

"Gue already said, if you don't like Lo can go. Don't rattle me." Irya tried to be calm even though her emotions were still every dwelling in her heart due to Miranda who was carelessly penetrating into her personal realm.

While far away there the Princess who is still a lover Irya cried feeling pain in her heart to see a friendly photo of Irya with other women. Even his last message sent a photo of proof of Irya's affair alone not reciprocated by her lover.

Miranda was speechless as the last sentence slid from Irya's lips. From the beginning, the man had said it. And he did not dispute that sentence from the beginning.

"Don't you think I'm Irya's feeling ?" Miranda asked, her heart aches now. "Which feeling ?" The answer given was a question for Miranda.

"I love you. I love you Irya. I don't want another woman when we're together." Miranda said boldly.

"That's your own feeling. Don't ask me if I think about your feelings or not. You yourself think not the same feelings of the princess when I deketin I ? Questions for Miranda. How Irya wants to think about her feelings if she is the same as not thinking about the feelings of other women when approaching a man who already has a lover.

"You mean ? So you don't love me ? You have more feelings for the princess...Princess... fuck that ?" The horror in the bohai woman's heart continued to emerge when Irya concluded that she loved other women more.

Irya had been holding back emotions due to a mistake that the man said was fatal. Stand up to Miranda and flick the blanket that covered Miranda. His hand squeezed Miranda's chest until the woman gave a sick sigh. " Lo horrified me all right. All this time I deket same girl, I never use the feeling like that. I prefer to use my logic. I prefer to use my feelings to enjoy what I have to enjoy."

"If you still want to be with me, I can still take it. If you want to go, please." Irya flat.

"Pake Lo's clothes. We're going home now." Irya lifted her bag which contained several pieces of clothing. The plan for a few days of vacation was already overdue due to the behavior of Miranda.

"No. We're still on vacation for 2 days here." Miranda got off her bed with a heemmm showing her body.

"I'm sorry I'm wrong." Miranda tried to melt Irya's already heated heart. Hugging with spoiled body Irya. "I won't make you angry anymore. You want to apologize to me ?" Miranda rubbed gently on Irya's back.

The chewy thing that stuck it was very dangerous for Irya. Just blame the brain of Irya who has not been washed with detergent for a long time. So dirty and dirty, so unable to filter the situation.

Breathe out violently. The bag in her hand fell down as if Irya's fingers were weakening. Then let go of Miranda's embrace and pushed the bohai's body onto the bed.

"Gue sorryin Lo this time. Say thank you to Lo's body that made me melt." Irya blatantly said if she was able to forgive because of Miranda's bohai body.

Two melons that Miranda always brought were able to melt a male playboy like Irya to apologize. The challenging tip was swirled around with Irya's wet tongue. Because it has only one tongue the other part is done by its fingers. Gobbling greedily like a thirsty baby.

"God..." Miranda's sigh as her assets are played by Irya.

Satisfied with activities that can relieve his emotions. Irya stood back from the bed.

"Wake up and take a shower. We're home." Irya's decision remains the same. Her sense of attraction for a longer vacation has been lost since Miranda made her emotional.

"But baby, I'm sorry." Miranda still hopes that Irya will continue their vacation.

"There's other more important business. Going home or not is up to." That cold and flat attitude returned.

There is no other choice, no one wants Miranda to obey Irya. Want to go home with what he is if not with Irya. Miranda cursed her stupidity that was actually cool tinkering with Irya's phone. Kan his goal is clearly just want to get the Princess number just why there is another desire that invites him to walk more.

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