Trapped Desire Sister-in-law (REVISI)
CHAPTER 1:6

Mayla spoke with great difficulty, her left hand holding the phone to the left side of her ear while her right hand was used to silence Jeon's mouth so as not to make a sound.

Darling, Tumben took a long time to pick up his phone..

"A.I just finished my bath baby.hh"

Did ya? why is your voice like someone who ran a marathon?

Uh.shitt!

No matter how good he plays, he will not be able to cover up the lie, plus Jeon now releases Mayla's hand on her mouth and holds her over the girl's head.

"No. Now I'm looking for an aunt's back yard"

Uh! that reason sounds ridiculous. Then Devan took a slow breath "Don't get tired baby, remember, we've planned your pregnancy program"

As soon as the sentence made Mayla's heart shrouded in guilt, she remembered that she would plan her pregnancy program. But on the other hand Jeon was raining him endlessly down there.

"i.iya baby, when are you going home?"

The two beads the man stared fixed Mayla's eyes when he heard the conversation husband and wife did not stop.

In two days, Cartier has the latest design, I'll bring you a present when I get home.

Mayla smiled inwardly, because all she needed was not luxury items, all she needed was time from her husband.

"well, baby, I'll wait"

There's a little rant from there "Propay baby, I'll be home soon, I'll miss you.."

"I miss you too baby, I love you"

After disconnecting the call "AHH!" des*han was heard again, Mayla could not lie to herself, even though her mind thought of Devan but her body could not resist Jeon's touch.

Jeon let go of Mayla's hand which he had held on top of his head, letting her hug his back while his hips again accelerated his tempo.

"AHH..Jeon I want-"

"Shm..UHH!"

They reach a joint release. The roar of his breath both gasped, Jeon's hair wet with cold sweat as his head touched Mayla's neck.

Whatisthis? oh, may not love!

Jeon hates the word love. Because love her mother suffers, because love her life is ruined. He will never fall in love.

......................

The man was looking at himself at a large glass in front of him, he had just finished his bath and was wearing only his training pants, while Mayla was cleaning herself in the bathroom. His right hand was raised and touched a reddish patch that was clearly imprinted on his body.

Instantly her memory retreated a few hours ago when Mayla again said her name. He felt something strange about his feelings.

But then he shook his head slowly trying to dispel the feeling, he grabbed his plain white shirt in the closet and put it on.

Stop thinking about the impossible, you're just a gigilo!

Jeon muttered inwardly, trying to resuscitate his current position, unwilling to get caught up in the feelings that would hurt him.

Ting..

Jeon's phone rang indicating a message had come in, the man walked up to the bed and grabbed the flat object on the nightstand.

The Incoming Massage Roy/

Me and Stella have arrived at your apartment

HUH!

Jeon widened his eyes when he read the message from his best friend, There is still Mayla here, what should he explain to Stella? because only Roy knows, Stella doesn't know about this job.

Roy/

Why didn't you tell me you wanted to come? shitt's! there's still my customers inside

The Incoming Massage Roy/

Sorry, I don't know, I thought Stella called you earlier.

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