The Unfortunate Night Butterfly

The Unfortunate Night Butterfly
Small Things Impact Big


Look Morgan and also a woman who is not too beautiful, standing in front of Elma. It made Elma feel disgusted, because so vast this place, they could not even choose a place other than the place.


Elma looked at them elegantly. “Your place?” he asked, who then immediately turned to the left and to the right and looked back at them. “What is this resort running out of tables and chairs to eat?” asked again, Morgan looked at him cynically unwilling to budge with it.


“Already, just give up!” said Morgan, not Elma his name if he could not conquer Morgan in front of him.


Elma flashed her smile elegantly, then immediately rose before them. His hand touched Morgan's chest gently and contrivedly, in order for Morgan to return with his lust. He teased Morgan right in front of the woman, thus making the woman like a beard fire.


“Anything matters, I never lose, Mr.” Elma looked at him deeply, with Morgan who could only swallow his saliva.


The woman glared in annoyance at Elma. “Women itch! Why touch my girlfriend?” her cynical question made Elma look at her with a smile that contained a lot of meaning.


“Sorry, Mistress. If the Madam does not want her boyfriend touched, at least love her education so as not to invade other people's places,” said Elma, the woman was increasingly upset to hear it.


“At least I look old, huh? Why must Madam?” the strangler who could not accept, Elma could only smile elegantly, while carrying away the food she had just taken.


The woman was constantly babbling, but Elma did not care about her at all. Morgan held the woman back, so as not to do anything wrong with Elma. In any case, Elma was the woman Morgan had once loved, and to the point of making her infatuated like that.


“Already, don't forward!” said Morgan, trying to hold the woman.


The woman named Cylla looked cynically at Morgan. “Can't do that, Gan! I can't take it, if you're touched like that!” snapped annoyed, Morgan let out a long sigh.


“Why don't you understand, anyway? If I say do not need to be extended it is a sign that it does not need to!” snapped Morgan, with eyes glaring toward Cylla.


Their relationship is not based on love. Morgan doesn't love Cylla at all. He is forced to accept Cylla's love, as he just wants to feel the warm touch of Cylla. However, all night making love with Cylla, Morgan did not get the feeling at all when he made love with Elma.


Elma looked at them from a distance. He could only smile looking at them, who were currently not doing well. They fussed over what he did, and it made him feel very satisfied to see the quarrel.


“Ya, on. Fight you guys!” muttered Elma, who then immediately started her meal.


Elma began to eat her food, with a very impressive view for her. He saw his former lover making a big fuss with his new lover, just because of his small behavior in front of his new lover. It made Elma very happy to see it.


But on the other hand, Elma who intends to seek tranquility on this island, suddenly feels saturated. He felt that his Mommy was wrong to have sent him here, and not to a place that was completely calm.


“Times anyway, up to a month should be like this?” muttered Elma, who felt not strong because of it.


Elma let out a long sigh, then immediately continued her meal.


Morgan had finished a fight with his girlfriend. As a result, they are now fighting each other cold, because little Elma did it.


‘She has pissed me off!’ inner Morgan, who kept looking towards Elma.


***


Tonight Elma just finished rinsing her body. He feels fresh, because the water at this resort is really very refreshing. Maybe because of the beautiful atmosphere, Elma so feel very satisfied when soaking in this resort bathtub.


“Ya .. not bad when it comes to facilities and services. Just because there is a Morgan aja so not good,” muttered Elma, while rubbing her hair is still wet, using a small towel.


The sound of the doorbell in his room. Elma did order dinner to be delivered to her room, because she was not in the mood to be outside the room. After knowing the food came, Elma finally opened the door of her room, although she still used lingerie to sleep.


After opening the door for the resort officer, Elma realized someone had barged into her room, then smothered her mouth with her hand. It made Elma startled, not believing what the man was doing.


“Shut!” yelled the man, who turned out to be Morgan.


Morgan closed the door to Elma's room, then immediately locked the door. Morgan, who had successfully locked the door to Elma's room, immediately led Elma to her bed.


She threw Elma into the bed, very rudely. His eyes caught that the person who did it was Morgan, thus making him restless restless over it.


“Morgan, what are you doing?” peekik Elma was shocked, because at this time Morgan was on top of him while removing his clothes and also the pants he was wearing.


Elma thought the person who pressed her room bell, was the resort officer who delivered food for her. But apparently, that person is Morgan.


“Fucking men! Why are you doing this dirty thing to me?” peeking Elma was upset, Morgan did not care and only focused on Elma.


Seeing Elma who was wearing lingerie in front of him, Morgan's lust immediately rose dramatically. He felt very excited, when he saw Elma's body directly like this.


“Don't talk much to you! It's all because you started! You touched my chest, until my lust rose. You have to take responsibility!” snapped at Morgan, Elma glared before him.


“I'm not a slave to lust! Just tell your slave that you brought here!” snarled Elma cynically, Morgan kept holding onto both of Elma's hands tightly.


“He already gave me sleeping pills. He will not wake up until morning, and will not disturb our beautiful night,” said Morgan, making Elma snort in shock to hear it.


“Eh, what did you say? Good night? Damn it, this basket-eye guy! Let me cogel your pelir seeds!” snapped Elma, who could not believe Morgan was telling her like that.


“I don't care! Importantly, tonight is ours!” adamantly rebut Morgan, who then immediately grabbed Elma's lips and sipped them lustfully and passionately.