THE SECRETARY'S BED TEMPTATION

THE SECRETARY'S BED TEMPTATION
Chapter 77~


~MAKE HAPPILY IN HIS OWN WAY.


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"Euhhh...."


The moans and de-factans that slid off Amara's lips were what Galang liked the most during these few days. The voice always managed to arouse his passion into many folds, at the time when he hit Amara's property in and out like now.


The second conversation on the balcony now ended on the king-size bed. The padded bed that for almost a week bears witness to their hot romance. The spacious room also became noisy when erotic sounds echoed in every corner of the room with dim lights.


Amara is getting late in the game her husband created. Not able to dodge let alone avoid the cradle of pleasure that never ceases to be served Galang for him. His body seemed to have been addicted by every touch of this man. Coupled with sacred sentences that make him feel more loved and adored.


"You're beautiful, Ra... Hugely. I love looking at you from up here. It looks so sexy."


Throwing sentences that never forget Galang said on the sidelines of their romance. His sturdy hands never stayed still, squeezing and caressing every groove of Amara's seductive body. The intention, who wants to limit the hot activity is in fact only a plan. Galang always forgets himself when he has been in contact with his new wife.


"R...." Galang's hip movements accelerated, the wave of pleasure that he would soon achieve. And, at the same time, Amara was about to reach her peak for the second time.


"Buck...."


The two shuddered, as each other replied to each other's lips. And, their bodies end up pounding together as that ever-so-fun release rolls up mercilessly. Moans escaped from Amara and Galang's lips with hunting breaths and sweat soaked their entire innocent bodies.


Galang's large body rolled over on the side of Amara's body after removing hers below. Tilting his body slightly to hold the little body of the wife into the embrace. Short kisses were given to all the beautiful face of Amara who was still sweating.


"Thank you, honey...." A thank you that never forgot Galang offered when finished making love like now. For him, making love will feel warmer if one of us says the sentence.


Not only the sheer pleasure that is held together, but the inner bond between husband and wife will be more intertwined. And according to him, it can also make our partner more appreciated.


"I'm sleepy, Mas. Going to sleep again." Amara closed her eyes, which felt heavy. This position makes it very comfortable and does not want to move around. Field chest Galang more comfortable than pillow.


"Sleep" said Galang, pulling a red blanket under his feet to cover his and Amara's innocent bodies.


"Sleeping. Don't go again." Even though his eyes were closed, but Amara still had time to nag Galang. She did not want her husband to leave her alone in bed.


The nagging actually sounded like a whimper for Galang, so he could not help his lips not to smile.


"Yes. She'll go to sleep. This was also the middle of the mallem," kekeh Galang while tightening his hold on Amara who seemed to have fallen asleep.


Although undeniably, the anger still filled his head, Galang still tried to close his eyes. He can't wait to welcome tomorrow. That way, he could immediately ask Kevin to find out who had dared to send the flowers to his wife.


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"Pretty." Galang looked at Amara's calm face while blurting out a sentence of praise that he often said. Step into the bed and sit on the side of Amara who is still asleep.


"Darling...." Her palm stroked Amara's cheek gently.


Feeling that someone touched her cheek, Amara opened her eyes, then found her husband sitting down with a faint smile. Handsomest. He was very handsome this morning.


"Mas." Amara blinked for a moment, then got up and leaned her back against the headboard. "I'm bad luck, huh?" He thought so, because he saw Galang who had first got up and took a bath. Usually, he is the one who wakes up first.


"No. It's still morning. It's still half-seven. Sorry, if it bothers you to sleep." Galang refuted, immediately then inched forward in order to land a kiss on Amara's forehead. "Today you don't have to go to the office. You rest here. You leave for Singapore in the afternoon, right?" His fingers tidied up Amara's slightly messy hair.


"You?" Amara looked at Galang's face that was clean from fine feathers. Apparently, her husband had just shaved.


"I'm going to the office. I'll try to go home and keep sending you to the airport." Now Galang's hand turned to hold Amara's hand and kissed her. "Later after my business is done, I promise it will come soon."


"Really?"


Galang. "You focus on the same love first. Right now he needs you more than I do. You're his mother, Kasih must be nervous about having a major operation."


"Yes, Mas. I am also from the moment of his thought," said Amara who then thrust into Galang's embrace. "Hopefully the operation is smooth. I'm scared, Mas." For some reason, Amara's heart had been a little restless since yesterday. The big operation that Love will undergo really keeps him in mind.


As if to understand what Amara felt, Galang stroked his wife's back while saying positive things. He did not want to until Amara was sad again and made his condition even drop.


"May all be well, Ra. If you think this way, there will even make Kasih sad. I'm sure, you can definitely encourage love. Isn't this your wish to see Love healed, hmm?"


Amara's head nodded once without breaking away from Galang's embrace. Not only a desire, but also a great hope. The happiness that Amara had been waiting for after all this time.


"False, Mas. You are always there and support us. Thanks to you too, finally Kasih can perform operations that cost very expensive. I don't know what it would be like if we didn't meet you. Maybe, until now I haven't been able to make it happen."


Meeting Galang is a destiny that may have been outlined by God. And, unexpectedly, it turns out that Love is part of that distinguished family.


"What are you talking about, Ra? Love is my nephew, and I should have given my best, as his om" Galang argued that slightly straightened Amara's thinking. "Our meeting and this relationship is the way of God. You and Love are now my responsibility. You're the people I love and love very much. To me, your presence and love are the most beautiful gifts."


Because God has his own way of healing someone's wounds. When Galang was injured for the betrayal of his wife. Amara and Love are present as the healing remedy for the wound. And now, in this second, Galang promised to always make the two women happy in his way.


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seriate...