Belongs to Other Women

The story of Lisa 24

Lisa POVS.

I laughed with satisfaction when this man's face looked frustrated because of me. I stared at her back that disappeared behind the bathroom door. Then I put my face on the pillow on the bed.

In my mind, Dave is a good guy. The proof was last night he didn't touch me at all and then he was still able to hold back his lust. Is he really serious about his offer?

I took my head off the pillow and inhaled the oxygen around me so greedily. My brain is completely damaged right now. I can no longer think clearly. I can no longer distinguish between feelings and needs. Just make me dizzy!

Then I turned my body around, staring at the ceiling of Dave's room which had such beautiful glass lamps. Hanging in the middle of this bedroom room, not in the front room.

I straightened my body and confirmed my sitting position. Lean on the head of the bed and then hug the pillow tightly. Look around. Just this time I looked carefully at the contents of this room. From one corner to another.

Beds with king size are coated with a set of soft bedcovers. Classic furniture, making the feel more elegant. The door cabinets are decorated by several large mirrors. A fur carpet under his bed. Not to mention the big television, it's like having your own theater.

This room is really nice. My eyes finally fell in love when I saw a thin curtain lining the glass door. Which leads to a balcony. I got up from my seat on the bed, and walked up to the door and opened it.

Instantly the cold air in the morning instantly tickled my roman fur. Touching the surface of my skin so gently. As soon as I put my foot out. Seeing the beautiful scenery in the morning of London made my breath seem relieved.

The blue sky that stretches with a vast expanse of clouds that sweeten the bright morning today. The sunlight that had been timidly hiding behind the clouds, now seemed to dare to reveal itself without a sense of trepidation. Touching my skin, slipping into my heart.

I slowly closed my eyes. I lift my chin so I can feel the air getting cooler. I slowly inhaled the air that passed in front of my nose. I was engrossed in enjoying all that when the big sturdy fingers suddenly crawled my waist circumference and grabbed my body. Close the two distances between us until the back of my body can feel the front of the man's body.

The breath of the man I knew as Dave behind my body was clear, as his face tried to fit into the recess of my neck. It was clear even after he let go of his embrace.

I immediately turned my body around when all of that happened. "Have you promised me nothing?!" whinek. Dave chuckles.

At that moment I realized, if he was now standing in front of me just by wearing a towel, which was wrapped around his waist. Without top cover. Until the chest of his field was clearly exposed in my eyes. His body that previously held me can also be seen with my own eyes. Do not forget the part of his stomach that prints perfectly like a torn bread.

I swallowed my bitter saliva slowly. It is like a slow motion movement that is often seen in action film scenes on television screens. Our eyes hit each other on purpose. Look at each other.

My breath that was disjointed, now immediately hunted. Rumbled until my own ears could clearly catch my sigh.

"Let's take a shower" he said slowly.

But the words he spoke failed me to focus. I finally opened my eyes many times. "Well?!"

Suddenly Dave stepped forward, it only took one step for him to erode back the distance between us. Then his hands stretched out to each other beside me. Sticking tightly onto the wall surface behind me.

Now his body again locks my body so that it cannot move. "K—kan makin' promise." I'm back whining.

"Yes yes. You are why the hell. His dirty mind is as mute as me?" protest Dave.

"Nr ...."

"So you want to take a shower? Or do you want to spend the whole day in your room?" With a swooping grin at the corner of his lips, thin.

"Where are you going?" manya curious.

Tinctong!

No time Dave answered my question, the door to his apartment suddenly rang. He looked, then looked back at me. "Make a shower there!" his orders were then to release me from the prison of his body earlier.

He rushed back into his room and walked straight to the front door. And without shame just by using a small towel wrapped around his waist. I shook my head while patting my head.

After the shadow of Dave's body disappeared from my view, I finally rushed to the bathroom and removed the clothes I was wearing in a small room that was no less luxurious than outside.

In the past, when I first kept silent in this room, I did not realize, if this room ternhata really luxurious. From the ceramic floor, the washbasin, the shower is like a traditional shower that looks luxurious. Coupled with a clean and classy bath tube.

While in the corner of this bathroom there is a large flower vase that contains also native plants that grow. I don't know what the name of the plant is. Until the plant makes this room feel cool and comfortable to just relax.

I threw my mind away about relaxing in the bathroom. I shower and clean my body.

Using a bathrobe that folded neatly on the bottom shelf of the washbasin table and also a towel wrapped around my wet hair. I'm out of the bathroom.

How choked I was when I saw Dave standing there. Not far away, at least about five steps. He really made my heart feel like it was coming off right then and there. Then he handed me a paper bag. Again.

Yes, when we first met like that. So at this time I can guess for sure, if the contents of the paper bag were, it must be a set of clothes. And I've also heard him call someone before. Who asked to bring clothes for me.

I who was still stroking my own chest then received the paper bag, then peeked at the contents. Binggo yep! My guess is right again. I breathe slowly.

"Wear temporarily. After this we're going to your apartment." Dave turned around and headed for his closet with a mirror door.

Just as I was about to step my foot back into the bathroom, Dave suddenly said behind his mirror door that was between us, "Don't wear your underwear last night, you'll be irritated." Dave said that out loud.

Again, I was shocked to hear his words. How can I not wear my underwear? While the clothes he gave me were so thin and his skirt was quite long up to my knees.

But then again, either I'm stupid or I've been hypnotized so I want to do what he said. I immediately let go of the bathrobe that I was wearing right then and there. Then wear a white blouse and a beige sponge skirt.

Once installed, I immediately reflected on the door of Dave's mirror closet. From that reflection, I can faintly see the shape of my upper body. Again I swallowed my own saliva.

"Have you?" dave's voice suddenly shocked me again. I didn't answer until the closet door finally moved, closing the closet again.

The man emerged from behind the closet door bravely. Wearing cloth black pants then a white shirt, which buttons over it he accidentally did not attach. Then a tie stuck on his neck, not yet perfectly wrapped. He buttoned his kemejamya arm.

"Where are we going?" many nervous.

Seeing her dressed as such suddenly made me feel intimidated. I have been feeling inferior about my appearance all this time.

"With me like this?" I was shocked to hear what he said. But not with him. He looked relaxed and continued to install his tie and buttoned the top of his shirt.

"Not that I told you, after showering us into your apartment first. You can change clothes and change heels" he said, glancing at my high heels lying near the foot of his bed. On the mirror.

I breathe a sigh of relief.

Shortly after that I grabbed my coat from the chair by the balcony door of his room and put it on. He was wearing his black coat. Seeing her mirrored in such clothes was beyond my expectations. He is so .. handsome!!

I was surprised to see that sight.

Really am! I could at least cover my admiration.

CTAFS!!

The snap of Dave's finger that was suddenly in front of me shocked me and rubbed my eyes many times. What happened to me this morning? Bizarrely.

"Let's go" he said, then turned and walked out of the room.

I immediately followed him, tailed behind him after having time to move my high heels and took him. Put it in the living room with Dave who was also wearing his black, slick and shiny shoes.

Understandably, I just saw him dressed specifically for the office.

***

On the way to my apartment there was not a single sentence he said. Only the sound of the audio was heard quietly, as a breaker of silence between us. Sometimes we look at each other and not infrequently I too often steal a glance to admire his good looks.

'Using ordinary clothes he is handsome, now wearing a suit, his looks are getting maximum radiated, ' my mind.

"Why the hell? I noticed from earlier a really good seneng ngeliatin. A handsome?" Dave looked at me and looked back at the road in front of his car.

I who feel caught doing the act as he intended it feels bad. Directly feel wrong.

"No. I saw the street over there!" I made excuses. Dave only grinned thinly, as thin as a razor. Be sharp!!

Arriving in the basement of my apartment, Dave decided not to go upstairs to my room. He said he would wait for me in the car. Then he also told me to dress casually with shoes on.

"I'll just wait here" she refused as I invited her to come upstairs with me.

"Are you waiting here?" I made sure again.

He nodded his head and said, "Later if I come upstairs, it's not just you changing clothes. I can get my clothes off now." He chuckles.

I understood very well what he meant and could only smile knots. Then slowly get out of the car and close the door. Shortly before I entered the elevator, he again shouted, "Casual clothes and sneakers, don't forget!"

I did not turn my body to answer him, but merely raised my right hand while pointing my thumb at him into the air. Somehow his expression responded to my behavior on this one. I don't give a shit.

In my bedroom, I spent a few minutes just choosing the clothes I was going to wear. Almost all of my closet was on the floor. Flirt.

Dozens of times I pecked myself in front of the mirror reflection on my dresser. But always feeling inappropriate, nothing fits until the sound of my phone ringing echoed into the corner of my bedroom.

🎶

Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?

Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?

Just wait, can you come here please? 'Cause I want to be with you

🎶

I immediately ran towards the bed and landed my body right in the middle. My body hooked up quite high due to the bed spring which is still very strong. Understand this new bed that was bought by om Reza when I started moving to this place. Then I grabbed my bag and picked up a thin rectangular object that was always touted as a sophisticated and clever object in this world.

I saw Dave's name appear on the front screen of my phone. With a faint, fluffy smile on either side of my cheek, I immediately swiped the green button on the screen, to receive this phone call. Then stick the top end of the thing to my ear.

"Hallo?" I said with a spoiled tone.

"If you know how old it will be like this, mending earlier I come with you just go up," he said across the street.

I chuckled, "I'm confused about what to wear. You said casual but you wanted to take me to your office. What will the people there say about my reckless grooming." I'm pissed off.

"What do people say?"

"Yes, I don't want to embarrass you. Her boyfriend's period director's a reckless person?" whinek.

"What did you say just now?"

Instantly I pocketed both of my lips and then closed them slowly with my left palm. Be aware of the words that just escaped my mouth.

"What did you say? I'm not quite clear about it." Dave once again forced me to repeat my words.

But instead of repeating, I quickly ended the phone call. Without saying anything. Then threw the phone while condemning the mistake of my mouth that was too bad. Patting my forehead many times with my palm.

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