Between You And Her, Love And Friendship

Begged

The image still thrashed and begged William to release it but William did not care. The door opened and closed again violently. William brought Citra to the bed and threw Citra's body violently. Image's screams rang out and he looked furious at William's rude treatment.

　

"Are you crazy?!" yell, image full of emotion.

"Am or are you crazy?!" William turned back.

"You! You're a weird, crazy guy!" scream Citra does not want to lose.

"My answer, is that guy your affair?!"

"He's my best friend!" answer the image while shouting.

"Ha .. ha .. ha .. ha .. ha ...,!" William laughed loudly.

"Friend? What kind of friend is between the two of you? I'm not blind yet and I see you guys are so friendly!"

"You misunderstood! He's been my best friend since college!"

"I can't believe it!" william said and he immediately approached Citra as he undressed her.

"Well, what are you?" ask Citra for fear.

"Prove if you're mine!" william said while throwing his clothes away.

"Don't you go crazy!" shouts Image.

The image came down from the bed and was about to run away but unfortunately, William caught his leg. The image rebelled and kept kicking, he also shouted and pleaded. William has lost his mind. He really does not like the image to be touched by another man and today he will prove if the Image is his and no one should touch it.

"Willy, don't be like this!" screamed Image when William had already overstretched his body.

Image tears flowed profusely and his body trembled in fear. William opened his belt and after that, he tied both hands of Citra. The image continued to rebel and the plea he always made. He never thought that William would do this to her. Didn't William have Lena? Then why is she jealous when she sees him with Doni?

"Willy, please don't do this, I beg you," Citra pleaded with tears.

"you're upset aren't you? You're upset because last night we weren't done and you asked your cheating to come over to satisfy your lust!" satirize William with cynicism.

"What kind of thought is that? You misunderstood, completely misunderstood. I'll explain it to you but untie my hands, I don't like it like this!"

　

"There's nothing to explain because I know what you want!" william said cynically.

　

"No Willy, listen to me!" screamed Citra but William had pulled his shirt to tear.

The image screamed and grew increasingly frightened, she rebelled again and pleaded but under the crush of William's body, she was helpless, completely helpless.

"Don't, I beg you," Citra pleaded with tears as William had kissed her body.

　

"Willy, you're a girlfriend, aren't you? So don't do this to me!"

"Be quiet, ja*ang! I know now, you want to be petted, don't you? How many men have you slept with, huh?!" ask William while shouting.

The image was truly heartbroken to hear his words, so William considered her a cheap woman?

　

　

"Yes, I'm a cheap woman! I sell my body to a lot of men so don't touch a cheap woman like me!" image shouted and he hoped William would not touch him out of disgust.

　

The image was so shocked, he thought William would be disgusted but it turned out? William kissed her body again and Citra rebelled and pleaded. William did not step aside and still squeezed Citra's body so that she could not run away. Citra's plea and sobs continued to be heard but William did not care. Shadow Citra hugged another man, kissed another man haunted his mind and it made him even more angry.

The image bra had gone up while William's hand had gone into the pants he was wearing. The image still continues to beg William to stop but unfortunately, William has been blinded by anger, hatred and jealousy.

Citra's face looked pale when William broke the Trousers he was wearing, Citra continued to rebel but her strength had weakened. Her tears kept flowing and she unceasingly begged.

"Don't, Willy. Please," plead Citra weakly.

William did not want to hear let alone the fire of lust had mastered it, both legs of Citra began to be opened while Citra was still trying to rebel but whatever he did felt futile because William did not heed it.

William brought his manhood closer and without wasting any time, William tried to include it but his first attempt failed. He tried again and when he pushed his manhood strongly, Citra cried out in pain because the core was torn as a result of William's breaking into it.

　

"Sick ... sick!" he screamed while crying tears.

William cursed inwardly but he could not stop anymore, he began to move his body, while Citra lay blankly. Perih, that's what he felt but William really enjoyed it and continued to spur his body quickly.

William kissed his wife's lips and mere*as both of his chest also enjoyed it but Citra did not react. He was like a doll and could only cry. His heart was broken, completely broken. If he knew William would do something like this, he might have run away when they were at the airport but, who would have known what would happen to them?

William groaned complacently after reaching his peak but Citra did not move. The belt that remembers the hand of Citra was released and William clucked annoyed at the blood spots on the bed. Slowly, William kissed Citra's forehead and pulled out a blanket to cover her body.

He immediately got off the bed to clean himself, while Citra pulled the blanket and covered her entire body. His cries broke again, shattered was his hope because the crown he had been guarding well, was taken away from him.

Had William loved her, then he wouldn't mind her giving it but them? They've made a pact not if they're going to split up after returning from the honeymoon? Did William forget that? It was better after this that he looked for an opportunity to leave otherwise, he was afraid that William would do such a thing again with him.

The sound of the bathroom door was heard, the image was silent because he did not want William to come to him. William caught a glimpse of it and for some reason, guilt grew in his heart. He immediately picked up his clothes and put them on and after that William sat down by the side of the bed.

Slowly, William opened the blanket that covered Citra's body and rubbed her hair. The image was empty and his tears were still flowing, William really felt guilty for having been rude to his wife.

"Partra, I'm sorry" he said but Citra did not budge.

"Listen to me, I'm too emotional and I don't like you being close to other men."

"Go!" image with weak.

"No, listen to me" William asked.

"Go, I beg you," pleaded Citra. Her tears flowed back and she quickly covered her face.

William breathed heavily, why did he feel more guilty? Was he wrong to do that with his wife?

"Stop crying! You are my wife and this is your duty! We should have done this when you were living together with me so stop crying! You're just doing your duty now so don't feel like a victim!"

The image is really angry. He immediately woke up from his hard-earned sleep and looked at William sharply.

"Did you ever want me? Is there love in your heart for me? You're doing this because you're mad I'm with Doni! How does this lady jal*ang feel, huh? Better than your girlfriend, right?"

"Shut up! Don't take Lena. He has nothing to do with this!" william was angry.

"Leave me, Willy. I want to be alone" Pinta Citra as she lies down.

"Well, I'll buy you something so don't go anywhere" William said, kissing his forehead.

The image was silent and when William was out of the room, he immediately woke up with great difficulty. He grimaced in pain as he was about to walk. With great difficulty, Citra walked towards the bathroom and she had to hurry before William came back.

The image cleaned her body quickly and after that, she changed her clothes and stuffed her things into the suitcase. His heart was beating rapidly as he was afraid of William coming back. Today he has to go, he has to. He hoped William would not find him because he did not know what the man was going to do.

After all his stuff was done, Citra walked towards the door in a hurry. He immediately walked towards the elevator and looked alert because he was afraid that William might catch him. The image stood in front of the elevator and hoped it would open quickly but suddenly someone patted her shoulder from behind.

The image of a half-dead shock, what was William?