Befawa, Incorrect Marriages

Chapter 21#Being Reality

After saying goodbye, Lee and Zoya get into the car together. Both of them seemed to be silent and did not want to throw questions at each other. The relationship that the two men live is like a chain with a big padlock but the key is thrown into the ocean.

The car drove at a moderate speed in order to focus because last night the man was sleep-deprived. "Zoy, do you want to eat first or go straight to the hospital?" the question is casually trying to grab the attention of the teenage girl.

"Whatever, wherever you go. What's the difference to me?" said ketus Zoya with her face flat without expression.

To what extent he tried to be okay, in fact it was impossible. Especially in the presence of Lee, the man who had desecrated her without a heart. Scrumptious screams that echoed trus gnawed inside the head. The pain down there is even still felt but now must accept without complaint.

Zoya's sniffling answer, made Lee sigh violently. "Ok, anywhere doesn't matter, right? Let's just go back to the hotel."

The hotel? Lee only threatens Zoya to express her heart's desire without having to argue about simple questions. He only wants the relationship to start from the beginning but the reply obtained is precisely rejection. Upset, angry and impatient.

Zoya hears clearly Lee's invitation doesn't even have any taste. Not wanting to get dizzy, the girl leaned back. Then close your eyes, "Where aren't you? Order some wine or champagne. Can also be a booster drug if needed."

Glug. Did the girl lose her mind? How can precisely give advice that definitely makes it not let go of the slightest opportunity. What Zoya thinks, he's an interesting guy. I don't know but that suggestion statement became the final decision.

The over-an-hour journey ends once the car enters the automatically open fence. Building a third-story house with bright shades like the lazuardi skyline. Looks like the security guard bowed to welcome the arrival of the owner of the house. Not for long, Lee asked Zoya to come down.

The footsteps of the two walked down the footpath, then went inside through the main door. The sound of the creaking of the closed door with body-welcoming floated into the air which shocked Zoya. The gaze of the powerless eyes held back enveloped the netra of the man who was now carrying her.

Lee takes Zoya into a room that has a masculine scent. Where a spacious room with complete facilities is very rarely occupied. He did not forget to lock the door so that no one could disturb his pleasure. The girl's light body was seated on the edge of the bed without releasing her eyes from her seductive rancid lips.

A raised hand held Zoya's chin, slowly approaching the beautiful face that was now returning her eyes. "Every word of yours can be the final decision. Don't blame me for giving up the desire plus the bonus."

The fused lips are left to Zoya. Every ses4p4n Lee does is done only from one direction but when he remembers what happened last night. Slowly following the flow of the game that actually makes Lee stop enjoying the touch.

The soft pagutan feels so slow but it imprints in the heart. The new game begins to be more balanced until the next page ends scrambling for oxygen with the roar of unbecoming breath. Lee's hand rubbed Zoya's wet lips in the lower corner clearly visible proof of ownership.

The man completely loses his mind by guiding Zoya to follow the flow of the adult bed game. Zoya herself accepts each of Lee's touches with other intents and purposes. Left both hills kemb4rnya controlled by the devil until the sound of spoiled moans deliberately made add r3m4s4n rhythm.

"Ouuh, pleasee, I don't know ...,"

Lee let go of the game for a moment, then re-grabbed Zoya's lips. I don't know how to make the girl even more learn how to please the man in bed. The journey of love is just beginning, even the man is unconsciously being used by him.

The game escalates until Lee manages to get Zoya to release the first liquid that gives her the chance to stare at the car's house without fear. It looks narrow but so fused later will only give pleasure. Not wanting to linger, he brought two estuaries to meet each other.

Given how brutal last night, this time Lee put on a feeling even trying to make Zoya relax to enjoy the pagutan. In the middle of the lid4h game, once jerk sank his car into the halfway house. The pain in the back is left without complaining.

"What hurts?" Lee stared at Zoya's dimmed bead of eyes, "Can I start or just leave it like this?" tanyanya lirih who snatched the rest of the sanity of the teenage girl.

I don't know where the courage from until the girl scooped Lee's lips without permission. One movement that makes deals without statements. The scrumptious struggle of sharing the sweat brought the two drowning in warmth. The game that took a lot of time until a satisfied voice was heard echoing throughout the room with the release of memories that filled the womb of the teenage girl.

"Canduku," Lee kissed Zoya's forehead for so long without changing the position of the two of them who were still without distance. "Sleep! We'll do it again later, if you want to learn. Should have just said it because I'd happily teach you a lesson you can't forget."

He's a grown man who knows the difference when a woman really enjoys bedding and who just wants to provoke how great the struggle will be. Zoya obviously does not enjoy, let alone consider him as a partner who can provide comfort. The girl was just trying to remember what happened last night.

If not for that, how could Zoya let him touch the body even though the tip of the nail. The difference is too contractual and the girl is not the type of girl with multiple personalities. Zoya really looks like Ameera with a pretty face but plain eyes. Why that? Yes, because it is easier to bind the relationship even by means of coercion or acceptance.

Like the Young Master binding Ameera with a sacred promise, whereas he chose to use the covenant letter so that Zoya could not escape from it. Not clever but clever. So at this time, he knew that the teenage girl was just acting as a puppet.

"What do you mean?" zoya asked pretending innocently with eyes glaring incomprehensibly.