Trapped Between Passion Husband And Stepdaughter

Trapped Between Passion Husband And Stepdaughter
#37. Tessa falls into Tedja's trap


As usual the next day, Tedja always took the time to ask the condition and circumstances of Tessa, uh it turns out that Tessa's mobile phone is not active.


"Where is Tessa, why is her phone off. Is it because of pain and do not want to be disturbed", Tedja muttered in his mind.


Actually Tedja wanted to find out the condition of Tessa, but Tedja was very busy with business affairs and had to hold sudden meetings with his clients.


Not just one day, even days. So that he no longer has time to ask about Tessa's condition. There was no contact for a week even Tedja also did not go to the cafe, because Tedja was going out of town.


Tessa also felt nervous. Tessa turned off her phone to make sure she felt like Tedja. It turns out that after the phone is activated again, for days his phone does not ring, there is no call even a chat from Tedja who asked his condition.


Tessa gets upset, "Why isn't Tedja calling even hitting me?. Is Tedja angry, because I deactivated my phone?", Tessa cranky, it turns out Tessa misses. Kala Tedja didn't ask you how it was.


Tessa tried to call back, now even Tedja's cell phone is not active. After recovery Tessa immediately works in a cafe usually. Tessa's friends said, Tedja was never seen again coming to the cafe.


"Where Tedja yes, does Tedja think of me as just an ordinary friend. Why is it that after my feelings grew for her, Tedja just disappeared?", Tessa cried, so longing for her heart right now.


Tessa is not excited to eat, bathe and work.


"You're bad Tedja, it turns out you're just playing me. My fool, why I gave up my heart entirely for him. I'm too stupid, maybe now Tedja has been referring and improving with his wife", Tessa guessing in her heart.


"I have to forget Tedja, I have to find another man. There are still many younger and more handsome men out there than Tedja", Tessa tries to motivate herself not to keep thinking about Tedja. The more Tessa tries to forget Tedja. The more his heart ached.


"I have to pour out my heart to him, whatever his response is. Whether to accept or reject me. I'm used to feeling his attention. No attention, I feel lost", Tessa can't control her feelings.


Tessa wants to call Tedja at lunchtime. It turns out Tedja's phone is active again.


"Hi Tessa, how are you?", Tedja immediately answered a phone call from Tessa.


"You're evil yeah, never call me again. Satisfied you are now toying with my feelings", Tessa immediately cried.


"Hi, what's going on. The phone was angry. We met in a normal place. I'm picking you up now. You have to be ready", Tedja is confused by Tessa's words.


Tessa immediately changed her clothes and went to the end of her alley to wait for Tedja's arrival. Not long ago Tedja immediately arrived right in front of Tessa. Tessa got into the car. Just shut up and pout.


"You why the hell, just nyampe already pouted so", asked Tedja confused while smiling to see the expression of Tessa's funny face when pouting. Tedja continued to drive his vehicle slowly.


"You're evil, satisfied you're playing with my current feelings", Tessa instantly sniffled and got angry.


"Oh, I don't understand what you mean. Please take a breath first, hold it and throw it away. Keep telling me what your problem is", Tedja does not understand the direction of Tessa's conversation.


As this seemed to have to be a serious talk, Tedja stopped his car and parked in the park area of the city. After the car stopped, Tessa resumed her conversation.


"Where have you been all this time, why don't you ever call me again, not even to the cafe" Tessa spoke in a slightly high tone.


"Oh that, sorry I didn't tell you. I did go out of town this week, I was busy with my business. I also had to have a sudden meeting. After all, yesterday your phone was off when I tried to contact you", Tedja told me.


Knowing she was guilty, Tessa softened.


"Why are you?", Tedja tried to ask, seeing that Tessa had calmed down. Tessa was silent for a moment, not answering Tedja's question directly.


"I don't know, for a week there was no communication and no meeting with you. I feel like I've lost your figure, I keep thinking about you, I'm not even going to sleep and thinking about you", Tessa fell silent and her eyes glazed over.


Tedja knows what Tessa is feeling right now. Tedja feels that Tessa already loves him. Tedja was happy too.


"I feel a very longing. I always wanted to cry and was so eager to see you", Tessa lowered her head.


"Do you love me?", Tedja spoke softly and softly almost unheard of. Tessa couldn't hold back her feelings for long. Tessa just nodded.


"Actually I love you too, do you want to be my second wife. I cannot promise to divorce my wife. But take it easy, my time will be more with you", Tedja convinced Tessa and grasped her tightly.


Tessa is happy with how Tedja feels right now. "Thank God means my love doesn't clap one hand" Tessa thought in her mind.


"If I ask for a divorce with my wife now, maybe she won't agree, and she will definitely sue me. How about we get married secretly, there's no reception, which is important our marriage is legitimate. We were the secret of our marriage to your sister and mother.


Once we get married soon I'll divorce my wife. After that we get married officially and register our marriage to the civil registry office, and we will have a wedding reception", Tedja promised and convinced Tessa.


Tessa who is currently being drunk on romance just accept what Tedja's decision is. For him at this moment is to be able to continue together with Tedja.


"What about after lunch, we'll have our wedding. I have friends and witnesses who can make our marriage legal" Tedja tells.


"As for you, I'm just obedient", Tessa resigned and agreed to Tedja's decision.


Tedja also took Tessa to where they had their wedding. Tedja had already told his friend. And after Tedja arrived at the location, it turned out that everything had been prepared and there were several people already gathered in that place. Tedja and Tessa are legally married.


Tedja is looking for an apartment for their temporary residence. Tessa just kept quiet after the wedding even in the car continued to be silent.


"Why are you silent, are you afraid or regret having married me?", Tedja wanted to know. Tessa just nodded.


"You don't have to be afraid, I'm with you. I'm not leaving you" Tedja assures Tessa. Tessa was relieved by Tedja's words.


They also arrived at an apartment. And get up and get inside.


"While we stay here!. You don't mind", asked Tedja gently. Tessa just nodded.


Tessa just sits quietly on the couch, feeling awkward and a little scared.


Tedja approached Tessa, lifting Tessa's body to stand up. Now Tessa and Tedja are facing each other.


"Now that you have become my legal wife, do you want to serve me now?", asked Tedja gently.


"I'm afraid I've never done it" Tessa said softly.


"Not to be afraid, just close your eyes, and enjoy. If you want to sigh because of pleasure or pain just spill your emotions", Tedja stripped Tessa clothes one by one. Tess was just resigned, for him at this time Tedja is a husband who is very understanding and caring.


Now they are both naked. Tessa is silent, Tedja plays her twin mountain areas, even thinking of them as lollipops once pervasive. Tessa sighed and felt good. Until finally Tedja arrived at the last game to touch the hole and insert his bullet.


Tessa yelled, Tedja slowly and tighter inserted her. Until he feels *******. "It turns out that Tessa is still prime", muttered Tedja noticed there were blood spots on the bullet.


"Thank you baby, you don't regret doing it with me?", Tedja asked, Tessa just shook her head.


"I hope you're not shy again for the next game. Enjoy it, you will be addicted. I want you to be able to serve your husband well" Tedja said, peeping at Tessa.


Tedja gets a narrow area, making him feel wanted and constantly addicted. His mind was filled with the desire to constantly seek out different and varied sensations and pleasures.