
"Your hand"
His mouth was still, but the others were moving.
"Your leg master"
He's getting moving
"Your chest master is too clingy, I find it hard to move!" rajaku seraya.
"Shut up and enjoy it" he ordered.
What's he crazy? Any person who is tickled can be silent.
"You think I'm a statue of Master" he's getting tickling.
"Grandfather?" doorstep
"I couldn't stand it" my voice began to fumble.
"It's not that you like to laugh at me, and now enjoy and settle your laughter"
"I can't stand it, I want to pee" my voice has weakened, with the remaining force I bite his arm as hard as I can"
"Aaaaa.." screeched as he pulled his body back away.
I jumped quickly down from the bed, he was busy wiping his arms.
"You really wronged me Allin" he accused, taking off his pajamas.
"Cih, you're Mister. You talk like innocent, you tickle me first, I'm not persecuting but defending myself"
Wasn't everywhere that often persecuted woman, now she confesses that I wronged her.
I can't believe she's in pain, at least she's just teasing me. But for some reason since the holidays, no day is free from temptation.
"Sakittt Allin" he whined while showing my bite marks in his arms.
Disgust...
Dio why is your papi like this, see himself being childish with that rogue face, he doesn't deserve to act like that.
"Hurry here, treat!!" his orders
"Your hand is okay sir. So there is no need for me to take medicine" I said while sneering.
"Look here, there's clearly a sign of your bite mark. This hurts Allin" he whined as he grimaced.
"No way" I began to doubt.
His arms are as hard as that stone there's no way my teeth can penetrate it.
"Trust me, come quickly"
"No want"
"You sure?" Ask while taking a TV remote on the nightstand.
Do you know I don't like tv? But where did he know, I didn't tell anyone.
"You want me to turn it on?"
I shook my head
"Master," I wooed in a spoiled voice.
"Hmm" she pretended not to care about my seduction.
I approached him.
"It hurts?" I stroked his arm with a slight bow towards him.
"Euh.euh.." he nodded like a kitten.
"Here" point it out with the face made-up as sweet as possible.
Stupid you're Allin who you bit off that arm over there, why are you stroking over here.
He mocked you by putting on a kitten-like face.
"Then your age, sir, looks pretentious, there I am am amused, where there is a muscular kitten, if mustache yes!" I grumbled while putting on a smiling face at him.
"This one" he reminded me again, with the sense of being forced to climb the bed closer to his arm.
"This one, huh?' my lot while petting.
He nodded with a fast and repeated tempo.
What's with him, if he's a ghost in this inn, which is definitely not a ghost boy, must be a ghost of a pervert grandfather.
Anxious? It's not wrong that Allin means so!
I'm jerking
"Lord!!!" More thrashing.
"No!" His hands are holding my waist tighter.
"Why not Sir? I don't want to sit there," I whine.
"Shut up for a minute I want to talk"
What's with this position?
"Allin, what if this marriage isn't a game to me?" I kept silent when I heard her question.
"You mean Sir??" I looked a little back.
Our eyes met, as soon as the atmosphere became silent.
It's too close!
The distinctive smell of his body pierced my smell. His black eyes were able to suck me into it, not to mention that his perfectly-patriced face stole my attention, unable to shake my charm. With a firm jaw shape, a towering nose bone, a row of eyebrows that are so thick and neat, suddenly flipped there my heart was racing, the sound of his beating up to hearing, he said, but not just from my body, but from him as well.
Feeling something was wrong, I quickly moved away from her support, distancing myself from her body, despite still being on the same bed.
"There's no such thing as a wedding game, and no wedding has planned a divorce" she said in a firm voice and sharp eyes.
I shook my head, guessing something.
"Don't Master, not Mister," I'm increasingly convinced something is wrong.
Yes something that I have denied all this time, do not say more attention, do not tell your gaze all this time adoring gaze, do not say as long as you want to keep and protect, do not say, don't tell me all the sweet words are true.
No, no, may sir. I have denied it, I have fenced myself not to consider it more, I have struggled to throw away the seeds that have been scattered in my heart, do not you waste the struggle Sir. Please if that's true, pretend, don't tell me, I'll be devastated and helpless to resist.
"Yes Allin, in the presence of God I ask you to your wali, it's not playful, I fully ask you to accompany me all my life" her eyes grew sharp at me, there was no doubt in it.
"No Sir!!" I screamed back further.
He tried to hold me off.
"You're mistaken to hope so, sir, we've all agreed here" I deny.
"We? I never made any deals with you, dad, mom, or Sella. You guys made that deal, without my consent," he said.
"But this sir isn't right you're going to hurt Miss Sella and your family"
"I've reminded you many times, don't try to play with all this. How can you guys be that easy to consider a wedding game. You are now mine and forever so Allin, I will not let you go" he said more firmly.
Duaarr.....
"No sir, I'm not yours, I'm just the mother of your future son"
"Don't expect Allin, I'll give you my seed while you want to get away from me. I'm happy enough that you're with me forever"
"What do you mean by all this, sir? Why are you setting me up and forcing your will on me."
I was sitting on the floor, my tears flowing unstoppably.
Miss Sella, how is this? It's not that you've arranged perfectly why everything is so uncontrollable. I should what? And how?
He was near me, buried my head in his chest, hugging me so tightly, as if giving me an invisible but clear feeling of warmth.
It turned out that her tears had also fallen soaked my head hair, in kissing my head over and over again, caressing my back to calm down.
Sir why is this, what should I do. I have no preparation for all this, all this is far from my wishful thinking.
"Why Mister? Why should I?" I pounded his chest, letting go of my disappointment, a sense of helplessness.
"Because I love you Allin"
Duuuaaaarrrrrrrrrrrr....!!?
Destroyed has defended me.
I looked up at him, his eyes were also filled with tears, without me noticing my hand had already been raised removing the drops. Either courage from where or encouragement from what.
"No sir, no, you're wrong." I said as I shook my head.
He looked at me deeply, challenging my eyes, for me to read his feelings.
I'm losing
I've kept my feelings for nothing more, why now you're giving me master, how I refuse him or how I accept him.
No. Allin, you can't accept it, how do you feel about Ms. Sella, here you are the third person, and in the eyes of the world you are the one who ruined their relationship, whatever reason you are guilty.