Bima's Second Wife

chapter 27

He caressed my cheek and then went down to my chin. Interestingly it slightly opened my mouth and without asking for my approval he slit his tongue. He was right to clean up everything that had happened. Slowly the dirty and disgusting shadow disappeared from my mind, replaced by the beautiful moment of the moment. Very soft even the pain in the corner of my lips I no longer feel. I don't know why my tongue moves on its own. But I can't keep up with his shrewd moves. I've never kissed anyone in this whole time. Ah and don't talk about the br*ngs*k guy. Let's just say I'm just fucking. The misadventures that made me so bad.

I think the air is getting thin here. Feels claustrophobic. Pak Bima was very good at moving his tongue. Move it to the right and to the left. Pulling his tongue out of my mouth. Sometimes I stick my tongue and pull it slowly. I squeezed Pak Bima's coat arm tightly. My chest is getting claustrophobic, but I don't want to stop this kiss. I'm crazy!!

I was disappointed when Pak Bima ended our kiss. My breath gasped I turned my face to the side, unwilling to show my angry and disappointed look. He framed my face and then kissed my whole face. All the. For what? Oh my God. I think my chest will explode in a moment! Ah I hope my face doesn't change color like a chameleon! I'm human! I'm human!

He smiled, "I'm all clean. Is there anything that's missed maybe?"

"In there?" he pointed towards my hand which was involuntarily holding onto my chest

I looked up into his eyes and realized then quickly shook my head.

"I'll go back to my room. You just rest. If you need anything you call me. Okay?" I'm appalled.

His room?

Is he not going to sleep here?

"I booked another room this afternoon. Sorry last night we had to sleep one room because the hotel room was full. I was in the next room." he pointed with his thumb.

I nodded slowly. I saw him standing up and helping me lie down comfortably and then wrapped my body around my neck. Then he left and the last time I saw his back was before he disappeared behind the door.

I took off my blanket and sat down on the edge of the bed. Is correct. I just realized that from then on there was only my suitcase there.

Don't tell me I'm disappointed!

Remember deal! Remember Ly!

But...

I touched my lips, and subconsciously smiled.

What was that right?

Ahh but he started it, right?!

I stood up and walked over, then opened the glass balcony door. Instantly the night wind mixed with the smell of the sea burst into my skin. Chilly.

I was standing on the balcony. Both my hands I piled into the guardrail. My eyes were closed feeling the soft caress of wind that hit my body.

It's cold, but it feels so comfortable.

I care about my hearing from all the noise out there. The sound of cars that are still boisterous in the streets, and the sound of people who are still doing their activities I do not ignore. I sharpened my hearing on the waves on the beach.

The breezy wind, and the waves breaking onto the beach, and the sound of leaves from the rubbing trees made me able to paint a beautiful scene that only I could see in my shadow. Not to forget with great difficulty I presented the pond-bodied child there, of course with myself there who was waiting for him to make a sand castle. I smiled as I recalled her lips pursing as I deliberately kicked the nearly perfect sand castle with my feet. Then I laughed and then ran away from her.