The Temptation of Luring the Ruler Man
Kenzo's Love Statement
Rere's heart beat irregularly, a sense of happiness and surprise mixed into one. Like water droplets falling on a barren, arid land. Give a little water to dry soil keronta. Cools.
"Rere also loves Brother, but to get married now Rere can't. Rere is still in college in the early semester, right," replied Rere, dipper-wearing. The love ship Rere and Kenzopun sailed, the man's heart blossoming like a young man falling in love at an age no longer young.
Kenzo rushed back, out of the motorway, into an alley, not how long his car stopped driving, in a small house. Kenzo honked, not how long the security guard opened the gate.
The house was two-story, quite spacious, but smaller than the house Rere first visited.
"It's not like you're going to drive Rere home" asked Rere, as Kenzo led him out of the car
"Too late what?" kenzo asked, looking towards Rere. They enter the house, Kenzo takes Rere up the stairs. "This is one of the houses I bought with my own efforts, and this house that I sometimes occupy Re" Kenzo explained.
"Sultan mah free yes, it's more strange why I want to be invited to the house. Strike there, this dagger looks like a trailer," thought Rere inwardly confused by his own actions.
Happiness ripples in the heart to two, beautiful flowers burst. Kenzo opens the door to a room. Rere stood in the doorway. Looks like a pretty big room. A large and soft bed was flanked by two small cupboards. Large led television attached to the opposite wall. The white curtains flashed, blown by the wind because the window was open. The center of attention Rere is, a large photo plastered on the bed. A familiar photo, a photo of a girl dressed in red kebaya. The picture is a picture of him.
"I was aiming for him before we got acquainted. At that time I thought of seeing a beautiful angel that I could not forget later on" Kenzo explained before Rere asked. "It's selfish of me to keep the photo myself, sorry Re" he added.
Rere smiled shyly, his face and ears reddened, unconsciously walking out towards the balcony through the wide-open window. The night air swept across his face.
"I love you Rere" whispered Kenzo from behind, in Rere's ear. Her warm breath swipe tickled Rere's neck.
"Rere also loves brother," replied the girl bowed, hiding her face and ears that were growing hot, flushed like tomatoes ready for harvest.
Kenzo pulls Rere slowly to get into the room, his hands encapsulate the beautiful face. Kiss Rere's lips quietly, the two replied to each other,****** and licked. Strange sensations spread over the body. His muscular hand deftly opened the sweater Rere was using. The zipper dress on her back was slowly pulled down. His mouth still pinched Rere's mouth. With once the pressure of the bra hook that Rere used came off. The dres is loosened, slightly sagging down. Showing Rere's front bra. Kenzo grew bigger, his kiss began to descend to the white neck of Rere's level. Tracing every inch, with one nimble hand gesture of Kenzo. The dres was detached from Rere's arm along with the bra he was wearing. The dres slumped to the stomach. Kenzo increasingly became aware of the chewy mound, his arms hugging, propping up Rere's slightly curved body backward. Kenzo's tongue licked giving a beguiling sensation of taste.
Kenzo wants to continue his activities, but he soon wakes up. Seeing the red face of the beautiful girl in his arms. The desire to keep, the desire to protect suddenly broke out in the heart that was almost twisted with lust. Maybe he can do it with another woman however, with Rere everything feels different. Rere looked like a precious item that easily cracked and broke in Kenzo's eyes.
"She's a girl under the age of Kenzo, sober up," Kenzo thought to himself. He smiled at Rere. The girl still looked beautiful even though her hair was a little messy. He looks like he's waking up. The handsome man guided Rere sitting in the corner of the bed. Rere began to awaken from the ardent passion, covering his twin hills with his hands. Kenzo smiled, picking up a bra, lying on the floor. Without feeling awkward she re-woven the bra and fix Rere's dress. Like a child Rere just complied, so did when Ken reworned the sweater.
"Let's go, baby, I'll drive you home" Kenzo happily embraced Rere. Although there is a desire that he has not completed but he does not regret it. For Kenzo that beautiful taste he wanted to take care of. Maybe it's okay with the women chasing her. With Rere looked different, he could not damage the fence. Like a red rose they are beautiful in sight, and prickly. Kenzo escorts Rere safely to his grandmother's death.
(this novel is completed in 900dN0v3L under the title Temptation Enchanting)
Rere himself felt the sensation that made the drift earlier, although he and his ex-girlfriend often do the same thing as before. But this time he felt really appreciated. Kenzo doesn't demand, he proudly gives. The delicate caress of his muscular hand still felt teasing. She then smiled shyly looking at her body in the mirror, the dress she was wearing had fallen to the floor. Drawing his own chest, there's a red mark here and there. He immediately took turns with a set of pajamas. The sound of knocking on the door rang out loud, and then it opened. Cuddle Nayla from behind the door.
"Nayla, I didn't tell you back here first" Rere walked to the door.
"I just came from the hospital to see your grandmother. She said tonight it was her turn to stand guard, so you must be home alone. Grandma told me to accompany you. I came with Brother Edzard, we got seafood to eat together, let's go out" Nayla explained. He then pulled Rere's hand to take him to the dining room.
Seen in the dining room, Edzard was arranging dishes and put other food on the table. They sit in the available seats.
"Have you eaten yet?" ask Edzard.
"Actually I came home in between Bang Kenzo. And was invited to stop by the house while waiting for the rain to subside. Finally I ate first with Bang Ken's parents" Rere explained.
Hearing the proximity of Rere and Kenzo, Edzard's chest tightened instantly. It felt like something was clogging his breathing, like a rope tightening his neck.
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