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That night Aileen overslept while watching on the soft sofa of Cleo's apartment. He wears hot pants and a long pajama shirt top that he borrowed from Cleo. The girl fell asleep with her hair covering her face and was also in a free-span position.
"Yeah..this child even sleeps? What does he want to go home for?" murmured Cleo while looking at her sleeping friend.
Tong!
The sound of the bell made Cleo immediately shuffle from the sofa, then she stepped her foot towards the apartment door. "Who comes gini nights?"
THE CHUCKLES!
Cleo opened the door of her apartment and she was surprised to see the figure of a tall man with a thin mustache and sideburns on his chin. His att.i.tence was so sharp on Cleo that it made Cleo swallow the rough saliva of presence looking at the man.
A man who could suppress someone with just his gaze. Suddenly it crossed Cleo's mind, if only their age was not far adrift maybe Leon good also to be her lover. Handsome, rich, established, isn't that all Cleo's criteria. Yet the age of nearly four heads might be too mature for him.
If only the man in front of him was not Papa his best friend, maybe he had already moved. That's his crazy mind.
"O-om Leon?" Cleo rubbed her hair behind her ears.
"Where's Aileen?" asked Leon without further ado with his flat face.
"Aileen is sleeping, om." she replied in a slightly trembling voice.
"Show her where she sleeps!" he told Leon. The man is very concerned with politeness when visiting people's homes, not directly entering when not invited to enter by the host.
"Please come in, I'll show you." Cleo gives Leon a way to get into her apartment.
Cleo guided Leon to the living room, where Aileen was sleeping on the sofa with her body stretched freely. Leon shook his head looking at his daughter's sleeping position that had never changed.
Cleo looked at the man holding his best friend carefully. His forehead wrinkled and wondered where Aileen was going. "Om, where's the Aileen going?"
"Go home." replied Leon coldly.
"Oh that's it, o'm" said Cleo who could no longer answer or ask Leon, he really died lice talk to the cold man. It was as if the topic he had already compiled in his head disappeared instantly.
Jirr... Aileen your father is so creepy.
Without saying much more, Leon carried his daughter with him and he carried the backpack that Aileen had always carried from the sofa of Cleo's apartment. Then he took Aileen away from there.
Aileen was really still asleep even had arrived on her bedroom bed she was still slumbering and unknowingly carried by Leon. "God...this child...how can he dare to sleep in someone else's house when he can not take care of himself? Just sleep like a fainted person."
"Eungh-" said Aileen on the sidelines of her slumber.
Leon sat down next to the sleeping girl, then he tidied up the hair that covered Aileen's pretty face gently.
Suddenly it flashed in Leon's memory, how he took care of Aileen from childhood until the child was this big. Growing up to be a beautiful and smart girl, but still spoiled for her. "Papa loves you Ai, but not love dear. You have to understand the difference between love and affection, Papa hope you can find the person you love so that you can know the difference between love and affection in the sense of family."
"But we're not Pah's family, we're not blood. I'm just Papa's adopted son" said Aileen with a distinctive hoarse voice waking up.
Leon was wide-eyed to see Aileen suddenly open her eyes and sit down, not only was Aileen holding her papa's hand.
"Don't..."
"If Papa is indeed unable to reply to my declaration of love, let me do this for the last time Pa," Aileen's hand groped the chest of Leon's field gently.
"Don't be so much, dear" said Leon, who felt Aileen's strange gaze on him and the pounding in his heart as he felt Aileen's touch. He felt his body temperature rise all of a sudden.
"Bah, don't refuse him! Because this might be the last one before I forget Papa,"
Aileen's hand gently stroked Leon's cheek, then she looked at the handsome face lovingly. Without further ado he practiced what he saw in the blue films he had seen with Cleo. Her lips are now set on Leon's sensual lips. The man did not push Aileen like the last time, even now Aileen had climbed onto his lap.
Papa didn't reject me?
Aileen continued her newbie kissing skills, occasionally biting Leon's lips to get him to open his lips. But Leon remained silent, until his long Laras weapon stiffened while Aileen sat up and down on his lap.
Huh! Papa said I'm not a woman, right? But Papa's body said another.
The girl was satisfied to see Leon who was beginning to enjoy his game. Even Leon now began to return Aileen's kiss, tear apart the oral cavity and exchange Saliva. Until the sound of delicious bellowing from both.
"Eungh-Father..."
The body did not lie, Leon did indeed feel a different sensation while kissing Aileen. He knows it's crazy, but he's unconscious. Even her lips started down the niche of Aileen's neck after being satisfied playing with her pretty lips.
When Leon's hands begin to touch Aileen's sensitive squishy-like body, Leon realizes his mistake. "I'm sorry Papa Ai, Papa..."
Jesus Leonardo Xavier!
"Pa... Aileen asked Papa one last time. Do you think of Aileen as a woman or a child?" aileen asked firmly while looking at Leon with a serious look.
This is the last chance for our relationship Pa.
"Papa loves Celia and Papa never thinks of you as a woman, what Papa just did is a khilaf.so papa apologizes, Ai." said Leon regretted to his daughter.
Aileen held back her saliva, her eyes began to dewy at the reply which again threw her away in disappointment. "Well Pa, I'll forget Papa."
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