
Irene opened her beautiful eyes, blinked several times in bed, Irene jumped out of her bed, looking for Simon. There is no denying there is a sense of disappointment when he did not find the man there, the warmth of the man's body is still left on his bed. Can Irene hope that the man had indeed just left her room not too long ago?
Irene touched her lips in light of last night's hot incident. Simon did not scowl his sadism even though Irene honestly seemed willing to breathe it last night. Which she would definitely regret the next day, Irene was sure of that. However Irene was grateful that the man could still hold back last night.
For the first time in 7 years, Irene had forgotten her fear of lightning. Forget the bitter memories when a lost truck ran over the car that his father and mother drove in front of him. Rain and lightning struck just then, as Irene waited for her parents to pick her up near her elementary school gate. Her sister Inna is still busy with her lover behind her school security post, leaving Irene waiting alone when the deadly accident occurs.
But thanks to Simon's touch last night Irene forgot about her fear, replaced with a thump in her heart and a strange feeling Irene had never felt before. Irene closed her hands even gently moving down her body. Irene could vividly recall Simon's every touch and kiss last night.
Butterflies scattered in his heart, a warm feeling spread in his body. Irene blushing. Simon was the first man to kiss her, touch her body and even kiss her. Since the fateful incident under the lightning flash, Irene turned into a timid and shy figure who always avoided the surrounding people.
Even worse after the abuse that occurred after the death of both parents. Irene became more at a distance with the surroundings. Until she was almost 18 years old, Irene had never been awkward to have a close friend of a man, let alone a boyfriend. Sometimes this is also what is often the mind of her brother.
But somehow with Simon everything was different. Irene felt more comfortable with her sister's lover. Yes, even before last night Irene never chatted more than a word and two with the older man. Something from Simon made him comfortable, making him flutter at the same time.
"Simon?" muttering Irene softly, Irene shook her head quickly. Calling back his senses.
"Simon won't like me, will he?compared to my sister I have nothing" Irene said as she stared at her own body. And sighs sadly
"Irene what are you thinking?! Be aware, she is your own sister's lover!! This is not true Irene, stop!!" Irene grumbled at herself. Looks like his wits just came back to him last night.
Irene realized how her teenage body could not be divided by her brother who was so bodygoals. Inna was really slim with a big chest, and a round butt of hard sports results to become an artist. Irene took a deep breath and entered the bathroom in her room.
Irene steps into the Shower, her memory returning when Inna first invites her to stay at her lover's house. At that time they did not have enough money to pay for the rent. Irene could only obey wherever Inna took her.
The man opened the door of his luxury apartment with a smile as bright as the sun, letting them in. Handsome, that's what Irene thought at the time. Irene looked down embarrassed, her cheeks blushing.
Simon, the man Inna introduced as her lover was so handsome with his perfect oval face, his cheekbones sculpted perfectly. His hair was always neatly arranged upwards, The thin lips were smiling gently as the morning sun. His brownish skin adds to the masculine impression of his gentle appearance.
Simon is the real gentelman. Very friendly and polite, this man always smiled softly and warmly. Even her smile warmed Irene's heart, making the teenager's heart rustle. But Irene realized one thing Simon was her brother's lover, and Irene knew enough about her position.
"Ouch" Irene screeched, a stinging feeling from the touch of soap around her chest. Irene noticed a reddish mark around her two breasts. Irene was embarrassed, how could Irene deal with this man this morning?
Forget Simon!
How could Irene face Inna after this?
How did Irene have enough face to face Inna after what she did with her sister's boyfriend last night???
Irene bit her nails her bad habit when panicking. What's to be done? Is Irene pretending nothing happened? and just ran away this morning? Or is Irene just pretending to be sick? to avoid awkwardness at the table eating?
"No, no" Irene who was still biting her nails panicked, If Irene pretended to be sick her sister would be worried and would actually accompany Irene all day. At the moment, Irene is not ready to meet her sister.
Simon and Inna are the latest list of people Irene wanted to meet this morning. And what about the next days? Last night was just an accident, maybe for Simon this incident will mean nothing. Why not just act ordinary?
But if Simon's really acting like nothing happened last night, is Irene ready? Will Irene not be hurt?
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