Young Miss Assistant
Ala Tomy Honeymoon

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...... The candlelight reminds me of you. I want to feel like I, take care of you who stand firm trying to warm my heart. Not caring about your body, which is eroded by the heat of the fire. Just thinking of me to make me happy with your little ray. That's you, just a candle that I love......

The author...

Farel exhaled deeply, smiling at the deliverer at a fantastic price, the wine he took out, putting it on the table with a dim light, decorated only with candles.

Not cooking for Clarissa? Maybe that's what makes it, preferring to order food.

Faces that stared at each other full of smiles, the sound of knives and forks clashing on ceramic plates was heard. Sip for a sip of wine, start drinking it.

"What if after this we watch a movie in my room?" farel asked with a smile, holding Clarissa's hand.

Hurry up and get drunk, why so long? I almost crossed my line to drink alcohol.I worried in my heart, afraid of losing consciousness.

The room is quite spacious dark, DVD player began to play, romantic movies with many erotic scenes minimal censorship visible. The pair of young men, downed their drinks again. The smell of wine stung, sitting on the sofa side by side. A few bottles of drink were on the floor.

"Farelle..." Clarissa moaned, half-conscious, trying to grab the man sitting next to her.

"Wait, I turned off the DVD first," he said, laughing, almost unconscious, having crossed his alcohol limit.

The room darkened after the light from the TV disappeared. Clarissa, tightly hugging the body of the man who now holds her, the masculine smell of perfume adds to her passion.

Their lips are clutched, full of desire, caulking, interlocked. Alcohol's influence? Maybe that's what made it all happen. The minidrees he wore were released to a crack.

Really very savage full of napsu, the bottom of Clarissa's lips even had a bite of anxiety, to hurt. His lips came back down to the neck area of the woman, sipping on her passionately.

"Farel.." she felt the young man's touch. Which began to release one by one the small cloths that wrapped his body.

A sweater, black jeans poked on the floor. Attacked with brass? That's how he feels right now. Forgetting her pretending to be a virgin.

His body was laid down on the bed, the side drawers opened, the young man who was tasting his body, took out a tie. A woman's hand in her cage, tied to a bed.

Clarissa flinched, as her entire body received a touch of mischievous lips, the black-haired youth, with a side piercing that glowed faintly. "Emmmnnngghhh.." he muttered, feeling the lips play its tongue on his body.

"Ah.." the voice of his raucous voice rang out, as the movements of his body were penetrated in unification. His body jerked, the tie that tied his hands began to be released, by the fingers of the man who was on it.

Their lips were softly clutched, occasionally detached, Clarissa took a rough sip, the shoulders and neck of the youth on it. Resisting the jolts of pleasure that make it like swinging to enjoy the exciting game.

Ever? No, something that makes both of them crazy. Doing it many times as if never satisfied.

***

"Full service is expensive, remember three on the neck, shoulder there are about four, maybe later for some scratches. You're already a professional for this." said Tomy glanced sideways as he watched the tab, watched the scene 21 years and above, through a hidden night camera connected to the tab he was holding.

"understand!! But this drunk doesn't want to keep quiet!!" Jeny stared exasperatedly, the strategy she had devised was similar to when ensnaring Renata. But do not use drugs, considering Clarissa is typical of people who are vigilant.

Drunk then sleep with men who have a similar posture with Farel, even dressed with similar accessories and clothing? Such was their strategy, but who would have thought Clarissa's drinking ability could not be taken lightly. Farel was drunk with his cousin.

Drawn away by Jeny who is hiding in the wardrobe, as Farel walks off the DVD. Along with the substitute man who entered the room.

"I want you.." whispered Farel, hoarse voice teasing him, from the rear passenger seat, creeping sip the neck of Jeny who sat in the front passenger seat.

"Tomy, get him out of me..." Jeny pushed the head of her husband who was still stirring wanted to touch her.

"Master was lucky, not moving on his own. If it moves on its own it might actually be cheating on it and screwing its own cousin," Tomy handed her tab to Jeny, starting to open the car door.

"What are you gonna do?" asked Jeny snapped.

"Do it in my car with satisfaction, remember to make a sign in a similar place." he said Tomy closed the car door.

Jeny clenched her forehead, shuddering in horror at the behavior of Clarissa who is indeed a love player with a professional gigolo hired by Tomy. Even doing poses, as well as unusual deeds in relationships.

"I'm too passive? Or are they too aggressive?" muttered. Unaware, Farel's hand pulled him to the rear passenger seat.

"Mir...!!" jeny snapped, the tab she was holding cracked, her body managed to pull into the rear passenger seat.

"I told you, I want you tonight, miss.." her little laugh sounded.

"Ren, this is in the car. We don't have to do it, just have to make the same mark on.." Jeny's words stopped, the woman's lips silenced with a hot kiss, started moaning, letting Farel do as he pleased.

Doesn't match the rest of the marks in the video? It is true, Jeny can not think clearly, leaving a mark on the body of her husband, according to her desire in a narrow room.

***

Tomy sighed violently, standing on the quiet street in front of Ayana's residence. Look up at the stars, after calling an online taxi. His hands began to try to contact someone.

"Tomy, how?" ask a woman across the street.

"My car, for 250,000 dollars, is being used by the current master, maybe my dear car is shaking violently in the garage." he said.

"But I'm traumatized to have an expensive car. I'm still a bachelor anyway, but today I saw a perverted couple. Even my car was used by another perverted couple,"

"To treat my trauma I need to enjoy the sea breeze." he said ambiguously.

"A holiday bonus to a cruise ship?" ask Ayana.

"No..." Tomy answered back.

"A speed boat bonus? A diving device? Ferry?" Ayana asked again.

"Ferry, I want to have a private Ferry. I almost died a detective, a parasitic caterpillar. Entering a rogues' nest, crawling on a high wall, even a plain caterpillar like me has to witness scenes 21 years and up,"

"Big master (Taka) and Farel never gave me a big bonus, they were too stingy..." Tomy bowed, sighing in disappointment.

"Well a luxury Ferry, even financing your wedding. If this innocent caterpillar manages to exterminate the person who made my sister commit suicide." Ayanas voice sighed.

"Ready!! I will assume the meat of the rogues is the tea leaf of choice!! I will eat their meat happily!!" Tomy sounded enthusiastic.

"Good, watch the situation carefully, don't let Farel or Jeny be in danger..." Ayana closed the call after being given her interuption.

Tomy sat on the sidewalk, cancelling her online taxi order. Luxury Ferry boat, married to a soft beautiful girl, on her personal boat. A honeymoon in the shaking sea.

The young man smiled to himself, waiting for the morning without rest. Forgetting her who already had marriage preparations, yet the gentle bride in her delusion had not existed in her life.

***

The atmosphere outside was still dark, Jeny opened her eyes, looking at her sleeping husband covered in strands of their clothes. The woman felt her body crumble, one by one the clothes she wore back.

"Ren, wake up." she said shaking her husband's body.

"Before a minute." raced Farel with a typical sound of people waking up.

"It's morning, don't let it.." Jeny's words were silenced with a fleeting kiss.

"Thank you for being my wife, the most patient woman in my life" she said, smiling sincerely.

The sweater, as well as all of his clothes that were splattered on the car, were re-worn. Slowly step out of the car. Bathroom near the living room? Maybe that's the goal right now.

Jeny gave a rough breath... I will keep you alive in happiness. Because I don't want to repeat mom's regret, neglecting the life of the most sincere person to her.

***

Farel stepped towards his room, wearing only his bathrobe, carrying a sizable brown envelope, staring at the young man who had just risen from the bed.

"You've satisfied him? However she was my cousin, I certainly had to give her my best." she said with a smile, leaning against the open door.

The young man smiled, started to get up, put his clothes back on, "He who satisfies me, is really great in bed. But has he really taken any contraceptive drugs? Since I don't use security, I don't want to take any chances..."

"Let's go. But if she wants to be a mother. Is it possible that his nature changed? I want to know..." Farel exhaled a rough breath. However, Lery's educational mistakes and Gabriel's grudge leave Clarissa free, going wild.

The mercenary youth who had been wearing his clothes, slightly glanced at the bed, "I'm not a clean man, but I'm not a b*dumb guy either. Supposedly, I don't take a job if I don't put on security. Somehow I'm interested in her, if she's looking for me or accidentally conceives, give me my address..."

"Well, if he asks for it one day, I'll give him your address" Farel handed him the large brown envelope he was carrying, taken by the young man.

Interested in? Because of the one night stand? For the first time, after two years of being a paid man the young man was attracted to his client. Walk, look back several times, until finally out of the house.

Jeny who had been in the car was breathing rough, "It turns out she was not so cruel to her cousin," observed the appearance of the man in stature, wearing the same clothes, and accessories as her husband.

Similar to Farel? No, his face was not similar at all, arguably quite handsome. Walking towards the front area of the house stopped the taxi.

***

Farel sat on the sofa, providing warm tea as the sun began to rise. Wearing a shirt and trousers, like going to the office. However, on purpose, waiting for the woman on her bed to wake up.

"Clarissa.." call her, gently stroking the woman's hair.

"Emmmnnggh... Farley..." Clarissa woke up, wrapped only in a blanket, stretching her muscles.

"I'm sorry, I was drunk last night and I didn't mean it.." His words stopped, Farel looked guilty, then exhaled a rude breath, "I'm going to ask Lery's grandfather and master to hold our engagement, Lery said, waiting for the divorce hearing, I will take responsibility." he said looking sincere, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Yes.I'm willing..." Clarissa hugged Farel tightly.

Comfortabley? That's how he felt when he was close to Farel, similar to being with his father or Deren. Not realizing that feeling was only because the same blood was flowing in their bodies.

However, tonight for some reason her heart trembled in the midst of their hot romance. Vibrating? Clarissa has often slept with several men, only for project tenders, just following a napkin. This time I had a different feeling, for some reason...

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