Belongs to Other Women

The story of Lisa 26

Lisa POVS.

Along the way that went nowhere, Dave always clasped my fingers. Sometimes he pulls it and then kisses the back of my hand. Makes me feel like a special woman to him.

"Where are we going?" ask me one more time.

Again Dave just smiled with his eyes straight ahead, watching the road we went through with this car. It did not take long, Dave turned the steering wheel, entering a place that is specifically intended to park the car.

"Aft the foot?" my many.

Dave nodded, "Then I ask you to wear sneakers" he said, then removed his safety belt and took off his suit.

Dave threw his suit in the back seat smiling at me while I watched what he was doing. Unbutton his shirt sleeve and then roll the shirt sleeve up to the elbow.

"Are you ready?" Dave exclaims.

"For what?"

"For this."

Dave took me out of the car and walked around Trafalgar Square. This place used to be a royal horse stable. Now there is a National Gallery there where there are paintings with admission tickets that are given free of charge. In front of the National Gallery are four lion statues and a statue of Admiral Nelson who died during the Trafalgar War against France and Spain.

There is also an area with a fountain in the middle. Trafalgar Square is a public area and is often used for demonstrations by the public in the Westminster area. A place so vast and full of history.

For almost an hour, Dave and I went around the place. He eventually complained of feeling hungry.

"Aren't you a laper?" Dave asked me while continuing to hold my waist.

"You're the laper, huh? I ate a lot of donuts." I chuckled a glance at him reminding him that he had previously given me a lot of donuts while in his office.

Dave chuckled then moved his hand on my shoulder, embracing me from the side. After from there Dave took me to lunch in a place that is also no less interesting and beautiful. Cruise in Sungat Thames while enjoying the beautiful view of the heart of London which has the largest clock in the world. Big Ben's.

Dave is so romantic, he always makes me laugh with his jokes. It often makes me feel special in front of a lot of people. We really enjoyed this day so beautifully. Even Dave also invited me to enjoy the sunset that I rarely do.

The sky began to mix orange with the white clouds then slowly sunset, causing the sky to darken. Eve's getting colder makes me button up the coat I'm wearing.

"Aren't you cold?" I asked as Dave rubbed his palms together. Then look at me.

"Cold. But if you sit it closer to me .. maybe the cold is gone." Dave is back. But I like that. Maybe if there was a mirror right now, I'd see my face meet red due to the flutter.

Dave drew his seat closer to me, and then put the bag that had become the boundary between us on the table. Then he hugged me from the side. Pecking my head for so long then tightening the gap. I went through the twilight with a sense of happiness I had never felt before.

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Dave POV's.

Lisa fell asleep in the car on the way home. We were only about two minutes on our way. Sometimes I look at his face. I am really in love with this woman!

Before returning to the car after getting off the cruise, Lisa had said that she wanted me to drive her back to her apartment instead of taking her home. I followed his wishes.

I was never controlled by anyone, but so was this woman. There's a sense of pleasure if he controls my life. There is also a sense of happiness if I succeed in scaring him.

Even the anxiety that I had felt before I went to sleep, instantly disappeared. Since my mind only talks about it. Not to mention his attitude, his laughter. Both of my cheeks don't want to stop being satisfied if you remember.

🎶

Thinking you could live without me

Thinking you could live without me

Baby, I'm the one who put you up there

I don't know why

Thinking you could live without me

Live without me

Baby, I'm the one who put you up there

I don't know why

🎶

Suddenly my phone rang making Lisa moan. I quickly reached into my pants pocket to press the silent button. I looked over at Lisa, she was still sound asleep. I almost woke him up!

After I saw whose name was calling me, I shifted the green button on the screen. "Hallo?"

That phone call was from Dana, my sister. He asked me when I would send him money because he was out of money. I completely forgot I had to do all that. I was lulled in my company with this woman beside me and could have forgotten my worthiness.

"I'm sorry I forgot. Now I'm on the road. How's the test going?"

Dana said that her psychology doctor was not in place, so she had to wait two more days. And need money for the cost of staying.

"Can you stay in my villa? You come tomorrow, let me tell them. Aye." Yeah."

That's how short I talk to Dana every time she calls. It's not that there's a woman next to me and I'm going to end the conversation soon, it's just .. we were like that a long time ago. Since childhood.

Ever since both of our parents died, Dana's been depressed. Because the deaths of our parents were not caused by accidents or accidents. But ... murder.

Yeah, I call it that. My mother was always hurt by my father. From the time I was a kid until Dana was born. When I was nine, my father became unemployed. Mother became a clothes worker from home. And since I was a kid, I've been looking for ways to get me, Mom and Dana to eat every day. Because all of a sudden I left the house, never came back.

Until one day I was a teenager and managed to help others to sell their moving goods. I got royalties until I finally got the job every day. The three of us were slowly able to live decent lives but did not last long.

Dad came back, was rude to my mom, pushed me down just to ask for money. And it happens continuously to cause Dana to have her bad side. Then accidentally, one night, I went into the kitchen drunk. Seeking mother.

I didn't know exactly how it happened, because I wasn't home at the time. The only one in the house is Dana. Yes, he saw clearly how rudely the father fucked the mother cruelly and violently, until the mother was unconscious due to her actions. Mom was short of breath and ended up lying on the floor.

He stabbed my father with a kitchen knife. And since then the relationship between me and Dana has been strained. Even when he went to prison, I felt unbearable. Then take it out with a security deposit. The money I collected for our school fees.

A week later, I slowly sold the contents of the house. Then I put Dana in a general rehabilitative place. Not without reason, all I did for his recovery. Eventually, I sold my parents house. I continued my schooling until graduation, alone.

Slowly I learned a lot about the property business. The first result I got to buy land in the city of Bali which is currently a villa, which I plan to give to Dana. Then I tried my luck in this city. It's not easy all this I got.

As soon as I felt enough, I pulled Dana out of that rehab and took her to London. But life is separate from me. I taught him everything. He came back to life as usual. There was no look of regret on Dana's face after all these years.

In short, I still paid for his life. Once a few months he will return to Bali to do medical check-ups regularly. But if you're asking, do I take Dana? I'll answer yes and for sure. But not to live together.

It didn't feel like I was finally taking Lisa home to her apartment. I turned my steering wheel into the basement of the building and I parked my car. I stared to the side. Lisa was still sleeping so well.

I took off my safety belt and stroked her cheek. Slowly Lisa nodded, then opened her eyes.

"It's over, Miss." I intentionally call it that. Because at noon this time he said it would be very happy if someone else called him by that name.

He chuckled then exhaled strongly. I'm staring.

"Want me to take you upstairs?" bargained.

Lisa shook her head in a quick motion. I looked at his face and both his eyes. Then I took both hands to peel his fingers.

"You don't have to work anymore, do you? Tomorrow, submit a letter of resignation. You better go to college." I tucked the fallen hair covered part of her face.

"I don't work, how do I live?"

"You got a scholarship, did you get a college?" I asked once more. He had previously told me about this college.

Lisa nodded quickly. "I am the one who charges for your life, as long as you go to college," I bargained.

Lisa seemed to think and look at me. "You sure? Why do you want to charge me?"

"The woman fits him at home, not at the office." I took his hand and got out of the car. Walk around the car and open the door.

"Be mine?" I once again made my request to him. "This is the last time I'm saying this."

He lowered his face, then I held his hands back. Let him think for a moment. Finally he lifted his face and looked at me.

"But we just knew ...," he said.

"Newly acquainted but already sleeping together, then what's the difference?" I stared at her two blue eyes. "Let me know you when we're together." I added my sentence again.

Slowly Lisa lowered her face, then I saw her thin nod of her head move. It made me not believe the answer so I had to grab her chin and raise her face to look at me.

"Say it?" my firmness.

"Yes, I want to." Lisa said that slowly. But his voice reached my ears, sounding very clear.

The happiness in my heart meant so much. I kissed her lips gently. I close my body to the body that has been attached to the car door. With my burning desire****** his lips. Then tucking my tongue between his lips while poking at his soft lips, my tongue immediately twisted his tongue. Lisa replying.

Then alternately he and I felt each other's lips. Until I raise my kiss. He moved from his lips to his ears. Then both of my hands that had been holding his hands were now in each of his buttocks. Play in there.

Then suddenly Lisa stopped him. Pushing my body slowly. Until my tongue fell off his ears. "It's late, go home," he scolded me making a knotty smile.

"You don't want to be with me first?"

Lisa shook her head. Then he said that he was very sleepy and wanted to go to sleep immediately. Lying on his cool, soft bed. Cliche reason!! I reckon.

After a few times I tasted her lips, then I said goodbye to go home to her. Likewise with him who still wrapped his hands on the recess of my neck. It was as if each other didn't want to be left behind.

Then I took the initiative to kiss her forehead. Pretty long. In my heart I said, 'Finally I can also find this girl. And only this time I begged him to ask him to be mine.'

Because I'm used to being a leader. But once with him, all the taste so different from what he had done, it really made me forget all the bitter events I had experienced.

"Inget, tomorrow's the letter to resign?" I said it once more so that Lisa would remember it again. He nodded, according to my request.

"Trus where are you going tomorrow?" askalanya.

"Tomorrow at seven o'clock in the morning, I'll pick you up. I'll take you to the office. We're leaving together."

"Seriously?" Lisa's eyes twinkled. Just wanted to make sure.

I just nodded to answer him then told him to immediately take the elevator and rest. He complied again. Step towards the elevator. Waiting for the door to open and enter.

Suddenly he shouted before the elevator door was poked, "Be careful on the road?" he said accompanied by a 'kiss bye' movement'.

Both corners of my lips were raised so wide. Printing the curved lines that have happened so often lately on my face.

With a flowery heart, I set my feet again. Get in the car. Turn the engine back on and then step on the gas pedal. At a moderate speed, my car passed through various shapes and buildings.

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Loha ...

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Hopefully this can be entertaining, accompany you who are doing activities at home.

I also wish to wish you a happy Ramadan. Sorry to be born and bathe. May the fasting this year all be smooth and blessed. Then hopefully this corona pandemic will soon recover, soon to pass for our country.

Aamiins.

#salambucin.