The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES
NON POSSO VIVERE SENZA ON TE PART 24. We're Friend Only 4's
“You dangerous friend..” I laugh. Italian men are frank.
“I want to make you happy. But you know the rules, we're just friends. There's nothing I can promise. If you can't accept it better don't, then our business is a mess.” It's just a friend, it's just a little help from a friend.
“Hmm... Alright.” He saw me sitting there.
“Ayo.” My heart is pounding hard now, Don Juan's temptation is too great and he's too pan*as to resist.
“You sure?”
“Hmm..” My hot cheeks are fortunately hidden by the darkness of the night. He took my hand as we got out of the car and my heart was pounding hard because of the grip of his hand.
“Fabian..” Pang* on my leh*er when the door made my body keca*nduan instantaneously. After a long time I didn't feel a hug like this. My breath changed instantly. He reached the light switch. “Do not let the lights dim.” I don't want him to see me, see my red face. It's embarrassing to want it.
“You can still retreat now, I won't mind anything.” He said that while whispering kissed my hairdresser. How could I back off, I've been imagining this for too long. I hugged him wanting him to say *ngut lehe*rku again, sending the old taste is gone. “I assume you agree..”
“Do not kiss me, we are just friends.” I stopped him from touching my lips.
“That's your rule?”
“Iya..”
“Agree.” And his lips turned to ccu*mbook lehe8rku. Making my fingers brin*as her bushy hair.
My body is too mend*amba sen*god. And this Don Juan knows how to do it, makes you moan and want more. And that faint light made his body*h shadow so excruciating to just disen*tuh.
“You are indeed Don Juan, basta*rdo absolute..” He chuckled as I said something that was opposite to my body movements that said I enjoyed what he was doing. Even I know I lost before, it's too hot, and I haven't felt someone holding me so tight in a long time, I*lit pan*as that fucked me, and he's the one who's so good at making me ge*tar under him.
“You're pretty fucked up Monic..” Whispering in my ear, locking me in a bar*ing from behind.
"Fabees." My breath was*lagging, my body was shaken, I let him do it all.
His hand controlling my body is too expert. How did he know so well how to make a woman give up from being too limp. And this time he wanted to release himself, forcing me to my limits once again. And let go of her without touching me inside.
“You need recognition.”
“We will talk honestly, nothing is hidden between friends.” She smiled little at me.
“Term your friend is indeed very perfect.” I encourage his da*bu*lu. Sexy, masku*line, just by looking at it you're imagining too many other things.
“Now you're sorry?” He looked at me with his chin up.
“Not, just deny I enjoy it.” She smiled a little hearing me. Tidying up my messy hair. I don't know I don't know all I know is that I like the way he touches me, makes me lulled.
“Do not regret. I'll feel guilty for you.”.
“No. I'm leaving first... I'm back in my room.” I moved from his side. It's getting too awkward now.
“You blame me now, why did you leave?”
“No, I told you I have no regrets.”
“You sure?” He examined my face.
“I'm sure...We're friends like you said. I made this choice, ...Only you know it's awkward enough, but tomorrow it'll be normal again. Thanks for this. We still meet for breakfast tomorrow, right?”
“Of course.”
“Good. Until tomorrow then.” I went back to my room. My feelings are uncertain, I don't know I just wonder, tomorrow I won't see him again. Let's just say it's just a starry night. Makes you fall asleep...
“If you need any help call me okay. Your ex won't dare bother you again.”
“Hmm okay.” I looked at him, my feelings were broken.
Don't fall in love with me.
I let out a breath. Don't fall in love with her, Monica.