The Prince
163. Rendra Vs Cyntia

“Aaaaaaak” 

As soon as she opened her eyes, Cyntia immediately shouted, as loud as she could. Cyntia thinks she's dreaming, but it's all real.

Cyntia awakens from her sleep, her legs overlaid with large, long, hairy and heavy legs. In Cyntia's chest there was also a hand attached and grasping her assets. Even Cyntia also felt that there was a warm wind coming from one's snoring. 

“Arrrggh, noisy!” murmured someone was reflex and popped his ears. That guy opened his eyes. “Hooh!” the man also gave a surprised response and distanced his body from Cyntia.

They both looked at each other and glared, and gulped his saliva.

“You! Hoh!” cyntia chuckled open the blankets and checked what was behind the blankets covering them. His body and the body of the man beside him were both innocent without a single thread.

Cyntia bit her lip and looked down embarrassed, frustrated and regretful. Cyntia gulped down her saliva in disbelief at what had happened to her and the man beside her, who was none other than Rendra. 

“Sh*t! What did you do to me? Huh!” rendra's scorn with his cynical gaze instead scolded Cyntia.

“Gue? What happened to Lo? Oi! Crazy you yes! I should ask what you did to me? Damn you!” cyntia answered. 

They are both equally innocent without a thread, like babies, fortunately they wear blankets so if there is a lizard passing no one laughs. 

“Why can I be here? Lo rape me right? You trap me, right? Oh my goodness, what a hotshot of me! You have desecrated me!” said Rendra still had time to blame Cyntia and felt himself tarnished. 

Hearing Rendra's words of course Cyntia was very furious. Cyntia instantly tightened her jaw and opened her eyes wide, glaring at Rendra. 

“Percosa? You said I'm merkosa lo? Lo nodai! Anj*ng you yes! Where there is a merkosa cwok girl who has lo who has already slaughtered me!” cyntia accused Rendra. 

“Board. Uh you don't dream!” answer Rendra again. 

“Haish!” Cyntia then hissed gemash, though vaguely and under the influence of medicine, Cyntia was still unconscious last night. “Lo don't feel what you make me do it up to three times!” cerocos Cyntia. 

Rendra immediately glared at Cyntia. 

“Gue? Many times?” tanya Rendra pointed to herself feeling right. 

“Yes who else. You remember how you behaved last night, it's you got into me, as good as you like, as you like, as much as you do many times! It's good to see me! Basic grandong!” replied Cyntia rudely nagging to Rendra with her upset look. 

Rendra gulped his saliva speechless and lifted his blanket slightly, still having a peek at his stuff. “Is that so? Why are you so wild?” inner Rendra.

Rendra then fell silent after accidentally seeing Cyntia's neck and upper chest of Cyntia's many red marks, still very red and fresh, because Cyntia's skin was white. It's all as proof of Rendra's cruelty last night.

“Ehm!” Cyntia cleared her throat, they were both equally speechless trying to remember what happened last night as clearly as possible. 

They similarly looked down at each other, side by side still with breathless gasps, equally regretful and ashamed. They even shared a blanket. 

Rendra remembered, he had a drink, a drink he had long left behind after catching Meta. Rendra drove his car half-conscious with a dizzy head. Rendra felt very dizzy, then stopped his car in any place and slept. Rendra did fall asleep for a while in the car, then woke up Cyntia. 

The pieces of last night's incident came. Rendra remembers she was held by Cyntia staggering. Rendra's shadow rained down on Cyntia's kiss with a voracious motion and blindly came as well.

Even the image of Rendra mercilessly pulling and tearing off Cyntia's clothes was very noticeable in Rendra's brain, then the enjoyment of the sense as she with all her might indulged her junior faintly remembered. 

“Ehm!” Rendra also cleared her throat in embarrassment. Rendra then looked at Cyntia. 

“Stay, you are wrong! This is your room, right? Then you brought me here!” rendra is still defending himself.

“Wooh? Am I wrong? Astagah, you know, the cctv on the elevator and in front of our apartment could be a testament, I could report you on rape and sexual harassment charges, I help you, ask you to give me the keys to your apartment! But what are you doing?” cyntia's nagging again was threatening and very unacceptable. Even if examined also does not necessarily look anything. 

“Lift?” tany Rendra's. 

“Iya!” replied Cyntia steady. 

“Remember by yourself!” answer Cyntia ketus. 

“Ehm! Then last night you were conscious? Does that mean you enjoy it too? Why don't you reject me?” ask Rendra again still gesrek brain. 

“Hoh, astagah, God please take care of my brain! You know, my biggest disaster in life is meeting crazy men like you! Okay I'm aware, but try to correct yourself what you did to me! I'm sorry I helped you! You are it, loved but robbed everything , you know!” cyntia sneered in self-defense, but then Cyntia also fell silent with eyes not daring to look at Rendra. Because Rendra's words have a point, too.

Cyntia was conscious last night. Cyntia remembered everything, but Cyntia also felt something strange about her entire body feeling hot. Cyntia wants to gelinj*ng, not touched by people it feels not because. When Cyntia tries to catch Rendra, coming into contact with her is like evoking a sense that Cyntia longs for. 

Especially when Rendra like a demon possessed hugged him and snickered him voraciously, Cyntia like a thirsty wanderer and then given a drink.

Cyntia very much enjoyed and welcomed him with heat. Cyntia still remembered, it felt like Rendra had taken her to the top of the heaven world.

They were both actually equally excited. Cyntia also remembers her aggressive moves and moves that even when she was with her husband she didn't. 

“Ehm!” Rendra cleared his throat again. 

Then Cyntia screwed Rendra and looked away from her opponent. 

“Yes have forgotten tonight, I'm sorry!” said Rendra later. 

Cyntia was a manyun and did not answer. "Sorry, forget it! How can!"

Cyntia's eyes went around looking at their clothes strewn on the floor. It was a shame, Cynntia's bra and Rendra's CD even piled into one. Oh my god, Inner Cyntia.

Cyntia then pulls the blanket, intending to cover her body and is about to go to the bathroom away from Rendra. 

“Eits don't pull, good!” pekik Rendra maintained his blanket as well. 

“Gue want to go to the bathroom, nerves!” cyntia to Rendra. 

“Yes go to the bathroom to the bathroom!” answer Rendra. 

“Hellow, good, I won't let you see my beautiful body again!” replied Cyntia confidently. 

“Yes I also do not want, if you pull this blanket lo see my hero!” answer Rendra again. 

“Astagah! Denger. I'm not interested and I don't want to see it!” cyntia replied with a furious look and lifted her blanket with all her might. 

“Do not!” pekik Rendra again, maintaining the blanket.

The two of them then fought over the blanket. Though both of them have been the same - see each other, not just see, they both have been together and enjoy each other. 

“Thok-thok, Ciiint!” at the same time, Cyntia's room door was locked. 

Rendra and Cyntia both stopped her hand. They both look at each other. Both hearts beat faster. If anyone catches them.

“Who?” ask Rendra

Cyntia twitching her shoulders? Signs do not know. 

“Wire, quickly you hide!” cyntia panicked. 

Finally because of the same panic they both equally remove the blanket, Rendra and Cyntia alike wake up shamelessly again with their presence.

Cyntia was busy picking up their clothes and tidying up, then dressed properly. The two of them looked at each other's bodies with nothing. Rendra was busy looking for a hiding place.