Belongs to Other Women

The Part 28

The Still Lisa POV.

I saw his chest drop and exhale. Then without saying another word, Max climbed up my bed and sat down next to me. “Don't regret,” omitted. His eyes were straight ahead, towards the television attached to the wall of my room, but not on.

I turned to face him, sidelined my body and looked at him with satisfaction. A question I suddenly wanted to ask him. However, I hesitated to say it, what else is this time my heartbeat cannot be compromised. After repeatedly reassuring this heart, I finally decided to ask a question that stifled my chest. Because if I don't say it, maybe I'll feel sorry for the rest of my life. Like he said.

“I can nanya?” I looked slowly, she looked at me. I assume his current gaze is a form of answer from his curiosity to the question I will ask. “Didn't you love me?”

I really ventured to say that word. Even after that sentence was spoken, instead of being calm, my heart was getting stronger and more beating. Until I had to grab a small pillow and hold it on my chest with both hands.

Max looked at me more and more fixedly, then said, “Not that question I answered a few days ago?” said firmly.

I'm bowed limp. I think he's forgotten what happened a few days ago. An incident where I was too wild and too brave for her. And I should have been able to hold back, harboring my own admiration. Because from the beginning I should have known myself, self-conscious with my status is not this much. And again, my parents were nobody before I joined his parent company.

Not to mention me now. I'm a nobody. Not a model, not an artist, not the son of an official or the son of a conglomerate. I'm just Lalisa Florencia, an ordinary girl who has a myriad of ideals. Have many dreams that will not necessarily be realized. I am just a woman who will soon try her luck in the land of men. I exhaled my heavy breath.

Without feeling my hand move to touch his fingers right he put it next to his body. Then tuck my fingers together to hold each other. “Perhaps not if I do not know your sister, we can be together?” lirihku again. This time the words I spoke really came from the bottom of my heart.

“Maybe.” His voice that suddenly answered my question instantly shocked me. I looked up at him in my head, like a water that watered my arid heart. Like a rainbow I got after a storm hit me. And like the warmth I felt after all the rejections I had.

His sharp eyes were now looking at my two eyeballs. His fingers that were still attached to my cheek now felt like stroking gently, coupled with the movement of his thumb that really swept the caress. I lowered my gaze to his thick lips, making my heart even more unkillful. I painstakingly swallowed my saliva as soon as I saw that there was a slight gap opening on both of her lips. I tried to hold back my desire until finally, Max lost.

The cup!!

Max put our lips back on. Then he pulled my neck to deepen this kiss. I was surprised by the reaction he gave, but instead of refusing I enjoyed it. Close your eyes and try to stay still without moving. Until he finally let go of the kiss. Pasting our forehead and sticking the tip of our nose.

His breathing became heavier, as well as the breath I exhaled. I opened my eyes, trying to look at him at this close distance. I can still see his eyes closed in silence.

“I told you, I'm a normal guy,” his hiss with the rest of his gasping breath. Not much I thought at the time. It's just, I want more of this.

I pushed his body, reattached our lips. The little pillow I was hugging was now stuck between our chests, as if it were a barrier. However, I could feel both of his palms holding onto my hips, then turn into a grip. The moment it happened, Max suddenly took out his tongue and slipped it on both of my lips. I was surprised to no longer have the opportunity to do defense, at least to close my bbibir tight.

The tongue enters freely which results in a thin sound that is so melodious in the ear.

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