The Season of Love
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Vivian hummed cheerfully as she climbed the stairs to the Eagle's room. His goal came to make up, to end his anger and to draw the sympathy of the Eagle again.

During her angry days Vivian did not stay silent, Vivian searched the campus for information about Eagle's fiance to several acquaintances scattered in each generation. He even asked the last of the Eagles, Diah.

There is no such thing as a fiancee. The eagle turned out to be quite open about his girlfriends, all famous on campus, so there was no reason the Eagle hid his relationship with other women. Besides, it makes no sense that Eagle has a fiancee but is still involved in a relationship with other girls on campus. That's what Vivian had in mind.

Maybe the Eagle deliberately told his friend to prank Vivian, to test how much Vivian loved him. Eagles often act crazy, and Vivian believes that what women who claim to be Eagle fiancees do is only based on mere Eagle Frowns.

Solved Eagle did not answer the phone and did not reply to his chat probably because Eagle wanted Vivian to come to him. Direct talk is always more trustworthy and will not cause misunderstandings or prejudices.

For this reason Vivian came so early, wanted to surprise the Eagle by bringing her mother's cake. She also dressed up prettier than usual. Last Saturday, his time was spent in the salon doing skin, face and hair care.

Vivian wanted to amaze the Eagle with her aphrodite charm, and now was the time. Sunny week, as bright as Vivian who had imagined romance alone in the room with Eagle in a long time.

CLAMPS!

Vivian opened the door of the Eagle's room without knocking. The eagle was bathing, and Vivian would prepare in the room to welcome her young man later.

However, Vivian's plan collapsed. In front of his eyes curled the woman with the position of the blanket unfolded to the buttocks. A very sexy pink naughty outfit, messy unglued hair covering the face and regular breath that indicates the woman is sleeping soundly. The damned woman did not even hear the sound of the door being opened by her.

"Basic jerk!"

Vivian's chest tightened, her tears spread and her emotions peaked. The room door closed Vivian with half slammed until it made a loud thump. Vivian came down the stairs in haste, half running out of the Eagle's contract, with no strings attached to Arga who was still at the dinner table.

Vivian could have made a fuss with the woman in the Eagle's room, but it was too risky. The woman must be the Eagle's fiancee, and Vivian would have no place in the Eagle's heart if she made a mistake by bumping into his. Vivian had to be patient and find another way to get rid of her rival. It's not easy, but it's not impossible.

As soon as she heard the door slammed, Nindya immediately woke up, sharpening her hearing. The sound of a quick step down the stairs was getting further away.

At first glance Nindya still heard Arga calling Vivian in a surprised tone, but there was no truth that Nindya could catch. It seemed that Vivian paid no heed to Arga, going straight home from being too disappointed in the Eagle.

"Sorry, Vi!" nindya muttered to herself. As a fellow woman, it was still painful to have to hurt Vivian in such a dirty way.

Not selfish, but Vivian must know that her position will not be taken seriously by the Eagle. The young man had already fallen in love with her, and if Nindya could not be with the Eagle, it would be Mayralah who would take her place. Not Vivian.

Rather than just being used for Eagle toys, it was better for Nindya to force the girl to retreat. Vivian deserves to be happy with the others.

Nindya got out of bed, folding the blankets was the first thing she did. He had to clean up the mess in the Eagle's room as soon as possible before the owner came.

After folding the blanket, Nindya pulled the bed sheet to tidy up. In too eager to tear the bed so that it takes longer to restore the original.

CLAMPS!

Nindya suffocated in shock, cursing as she forgot to lock the door first before the Eagle entered. His position that was arranging pillows in a state of riding made the Eagle widen his eyes.

"Suiuit .. you are so sexy, Baby!" Whistles and dirty sentences Eagle out spontaneously. Instantly there was also the sound of a door that was not only closed, but also locked from the inside. The eagle chuckled happily to find a beautiful sight in his room. It was the biggest jackpot of his life.

Nindya got off after the bed was neat, she had to explain to the Eagle what had just happened. But it had not yet turned around, the Eagle had already wrapped his hands around his stomach. Hugging from behind and directly attacking with one kiss on the right neck under the ear. Nindya's weak point. "You're so beautiful in these clothes!"

"Stop! Wait, we gotta talk, El! It's a misunderstanding!" nindya lirih. His body was bristling feeling his back being firmly attached to the Eagle's body. With the top of the buttocks pressed by something that stiffens slowly.

"It's okay to just misunderstand. The important thing is I didn't get the wrong thigh" said the Eagle seriously. His kiss began to spread to Nindya's shoulder cordially.

"I don't mean to tease you, can you just stop? I'll explain everything!" pinta Nindya meant it. The sparkling that Eagle's lips created began to affect his sanity.

"Later the explanation! Now I just want you!"

Release Nindya? It's not that easy. Nindya is so seductive with her pink teddy, there would be no normal guy willing to delay the fun just to talk. After what he saw, there was no way the Eagle would listen to the female version of the story. Which is sometimes deliberately made up to delay the main menu. It doesn't matter!

Especially in the morning like this, a very sensitive time for men. The eagle does not want to be stopped.

The eagle took off his hand which was in Nindya's stomach willingly. But before Nindya breathed a sigh of relief, the Eagle moved both hands to cupper Nindya's chest, with lips still guerrilla around her neck and shoulders.

Nindya almost screamed in frustration as the Eagle forced her into bed. His mediocre strength was unable to resist the dominance of the Eagle on his body. Nindya understood, the Eagle did that to be able to explore all of his skin more freely, romantically.

"El, stop it! Just one second!"

The eagle stopped all his actions, but did not let go of the hand Nindya had put on her head. His eyes filled with desire held Nindya hostage who misbehaved beneath him. "I know my limits!"

"Not that, El!"

"It won't get inside, sweetie! We can do it another way."

Nindya lost the word, Eagle misinterpreted her request. Actually not entirely wrong, greater if the fatal situation that is happening is because of Nindya. His impressed clothing deliberately invites the Eagle to have fun is the main reason the Eagle pounced on him without asking.

Like a lion that had already tagged its prey, the Eagle was unlikely to let go of that rare opportunity. Being seduced by Nindya in such a hot manner had never once been thought of by her.

Without even listening, the Eagle closed his lips. Back kissing, this time very gently. From the lips, neck to the chest. The eagle let go of Nindya's hand as it landed a kiss on top of Nindya's peak that loomed tensely under the teddy she was wearing.

Naturally, the cooperation of the lips and hands of the Eagle in its sensitive part, made Nindya groan to mention the name of the young man many times. Completely without unification, only light friction in the chest and on the soft surface of the lower body intensively at one time, and Nindya was blushing due to a fierce release.

"El, no!" Nindya hugged the Eagle tightly, pulling the sturdy body up to press her chest with warmth. Nindya was still gasping as she asked, "What should I do to be fair?"

"Nothing, I can do it myself." The eagle kissed Nindya's lips once more. Without demands, just expressions of love.

"I can help," said Nindya hesitantly. "But .. I've never been!"

Never does not mean not knowing how. Nindya was old enough to understand the primitive needs of humans. The lewd video he had seen several times might be time to put into practice now.

Nindya's hand came down from her hair to hold the masculinity of the Eagle urging her. Still upholstered in two fabrics, shorts and an interior. Nindya lowered the two with a fiery red face. Between shame and curiosity.

The eagle came down from the bed, picked up a blue bottle and sat down on the bedside. With a seductive grin, the Eagle pulled Nindya's right hand to sit up, opening her palm to receive the bluish clear gel the Eagle had removed from its bottle.

"What is this, El? Hair oil?" asked Nindya squinted her eyes, her forehead wrinkled wanting to get an answer immediately.

The eagle approached to whisper, his mouth very close to Nindya's ears. "Lubricant, Sweet!"

"Can I be damned? I mean, what's dangerous if swallowed?"

The brain of a wild wandering eagle. Nindya asked like that for sure because she thought she would use her mouth to please her. Oh my God, which man can resist such mischievous temptations?

The eagle smiled alluringly as he replied, "Pake a hand just practice it!"

Nindya nodded with a worried face. His position was now crouching in front of the already open Eagle's thigh. Nindya closed her eyes for a while before touching, stroking and spoiling the Eagle.

"Now really," said Nindya gulped, looked at my Eagle, then clumsily reviewed the smile as pretty as possible.

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