Young Master Seed
Difficile

Usually Kartika who always provoke his maleness, but this time not. He was trapped by himself, he who wanted to taste the lips ranum Laras.

Edgar's breathing grew more hunting, wanting to ask for more, but he was self-aware, he still held back the boundaries that should not be broken.

His hand moved to caress Laras' stomach which was still flat, I don't know, when his palm came into contact with Laras' stomach, there was something unusual that felt, something that was difficult to explain with words.

After a few minutes, Edgar pulled his face from Laras's face. His kiss was off, Laras' lips wet, Edgar slowly wiped Laras' lips with his hands.

Baras was just silent, his face met. Just this time he felt a feeling so intense. As is true, she has fallen in love with the figure of Edgar. If not in love and not interested, where maybe he would have his lips kissed by Edgar.

''I'm going home,''

''Yes.''

''Sorry,''

The barrel nodded small.

''Tomorrow after returning from the office, I will come here, I will explain everything to Grandpa,''

''Alright,'' again, Laras nodded.

''Take care of yourself, '' before actually stepping away, Edgar gently rubbed the top of Laras' head, a smile on his lips.

Laras looked up at Edgar.

''Be careful on the road, yes, '' he said. This time it was Edgar who nodded.

After that Edgar actually passed from the Apartment.

After Edgar's departure, Laras' back rested on the closed door.

His tears trickled, he cried because he was moved by Edgar's treatment.

All this time, it was rare for people to be so gentle with him.

*

Edgar arrived home.

It turns out that Kartika is still not home, he is waiting for Edgar, asking for an explanation to the lover.

As much as possible, he was just acting normal.

''Honey, you are here as it turns out, '' said Edgar when he was near Kartika.

Kartika chest down and up, from now on as much as possible he held back his emotions so as not to overflow.

''Where have you been?'' ask Kartika with a hostile face. In his face the lover's face with a sharp look. Both of his hands crossed over his chest.

''I had just met an old friend, ordinary, we talked a lot of things until we forgot time, explained Edgar lying. He smiled thinly.

''Why did your phone die?'' Kartika still asked, she was not satisfied to hear the answer from the lover.

''Em, my phone is lowbat Beib,''

''Where's? I want to see,''

A little hesitant Edgar pulled his phone out of his pocket, then he handed it to Kartika.

Upon viewing, it turned out to be true Edgar lowbat's phone.

Kartika handed the phone back to the owner.

''Next time you don't go again without telling me, '' said Kartika with a soft tone.

''Yes Edgar, Kartika was very worried about you, '' said the oma.

"Yes, sorry, said Edgar.

Then the three of them entered the house, Kartika did not want to go home even though the night was getting late, he said he wanted to chat first with Edgar.

Oma Risma left Edgar and Kartika alone on the living room sofa.

After Risma's departure, Kartika wrestled spoiled in Edgar's hands. Even with his courage he kissed Edgar's lips and cheeks.

Instead of feeling challenged, this time Edgar was bored and uncomfortable with the actions of Kartika.

He himself was surprised, where his love was once so passionate for Kartika.

Seriate.