Between You And Her, Love And Friendship

First night in Italy part 2

The image is still crying and frightened. He really did not expect William would do such a thing. William released Citra's lips and traced Citra's neck with his lips. The image continued to plead for William to stop but William did not care.

His sense of well-being had completely disappeared let alone him seeing Citra's body. Body memory Citra that does not use anything back ringing. William gulped his saliva roughly, he really wanted to taste and wanted to hold both of Citra's densely filled chests.

"Please, Willy. I'm sorry" Citra said in fear.

"You want this, don't you?" ask William.

"No! I don't want to!" answer Citra.

"Oh yeah? Let's find out!"

William again kissed Citra's lips, while Citra was helpless. He could only rebel and cry, whereas William continued with his actions. William's hand crept up and into the bra that Image wore.

The image again glared as William's hand brushed*as his right chest and played the tip of his chest. Without him wanting, a groan escaped his lips. Hearing that, the flames of lust completely overpowered William.

He immediately pulled the bra worn by Citra up and after that, William lowered his head and suctioned the tip of the chest of Citra, while his one hand was still re*mas and played the tip of the chest of Citra. Image moans were heard again, he really did not want to be treated like that but his body's reaction betrayed him.

William continues with his action, damn it! He really could not stop anymore especially Anaconda had risen from her sleep.

"A-akh ... Willy," Citra called out her name unknowingly.

Imagra's breath was hunting, her head was spinning and she couldn't think of anything else because William kept poking at her chest and swooping it until it made her scream. It was the first time he felt such a delicious sensation and his body already felt hot.

William's hand began to creep down, he wanted to touch something that was behind the Citra pants. It looks like tonight they're going to pass by with fun but unfortunately, the phone rang. William did not care because he did not want his pleasure to be disturbed but the sound of the phone made his mood so lost.

William released Citra while cursing, while Citra immediately tidied up her messy clothes with a flushed face. What did they just do? William picked up his towel and put it on again and after that he walked towards the balcony while answering a phone call from someone.

The image immediately came down from the top of the bed and ran towards the bathroom. He stayed there for a while to calm down and after feeling better, Citra went out to the balcony looking for William.

William was heard talking to someone, The image thought William was talking to his grandfather so he opened the balcony door without hesitation but his hand came to a halt when he could hear William's voice clearly from behind the slightly open door leaf.

"Just calm down Honey, I'm working on my plan. Once back I'll definitely divorce her so you don't have to worry" William said.

The image's body froze, what did William mean? What plan does that mean? Better he hear William's conversation further.

"Good 'lah, dear. I don't want to share you with her" Lena said.

"I'm yours, honey. But you just interrupted my plan."

The image covered her mouth and cried, so that was part of William's plan? How foolish he was to be trapped and what disappointed him was that he enjoyed William's game.

The image ran towards the bathroom and went inside. He immediately locked the door and locked himself in there. She should have known that she was just a hindrance, had William's cell phone not rang she might have gotten into the man's trap and lost her virginity.

After feeling she was fine, Citra came out of the bathroom. He walked to the bed to pick up a pillow and a blanket. He'd rather sleep on the balcony even though it's cold but that's better than sleeping in bed with William.

"Do you want to continue?" william Goda.

The image stopped its pace and tightly clutched the blanket, was the man not satisfied toying with himself?

"Hey, would you like to continue?" ask William again.

"In your dreams!" image cried full of anger and he immediately left William.

The image came out of the balcony and slammed the door violently, while William looked at it in wonder. Why is Citra angry? Is Citra angry because she ended their game in the middle of the road? Maybe and next time he won't stop the action again.

William dropped himself on the bed. He tried to close his eyes but Citra's body was imagined. Damnit damnit! It seemed like he would not be able to sleep tonight, whereas out there, Citra walked towards the chair and flopped down there.

"Lord, give me a little happiness" she asked in her heart and without her wanting her tears to flow again.

After their honeymoon was over, would William really divorce her? He hoped William would not break his promise because he could not wait to get away from the man. Although William's mother and grandfather were very good but he did not want to live with William too long.

Hopefully he can last for two months and he should sleep now because tomorrow he wants to go for a walk. He wants to enjoy the beautiful city of Rome to forget the events of today. He hoped William would not bother him and he also hoped, William ignored him so they were like strangers.

Inside, William was also asleep. He thought Citra would go inside because of the cold air but he did not expect, Citra slept on the balcony until morning. When the sunlight hit his face, Citra woke up. He looked reluctant to get up but the sun was already high.

He'd better take a shower and go for a walk. He can't miss a fun day there and certainly, without William. He would go to Venice and visit many pleasant places and preferably he rushed.

The image went into the room and did not see William there. It's so good because he doesn't have to see his face. The image immediately took a shower because he was willing to leave without meeting William. He didn't want to mess up his day because of a fight with the man.

After putting on his clothes, Citra saw several pieces of bread on the table. It was a coincidence because he was hungry.

The image took a piece of bread and was about to eat it but at that moment, William went inside and as soon as he saw it, William immediately approached him.

Unwilling to argue, Citra walks away but William catches her hand and pulls it hard to the point where the bread falls off.

"You want what else?!" yelled Citra annoyed.

"We need to talk!" answer William.

"There's nothing we need to talk about anymore!"

"There! It's about last night."

The image of rolling his eyeballs lazily, what else is there to discuss? Can't the guy just let it go for a little while?