Dating Contract

Dating Contract
CHAPTER 215: BEAUTIFUL DREAMS



- POV LALA


Night came, boring only dancing and alcoholic drinks, I went to the balcony. I miss my kids so much.


However, I was shocked, during a day playing with Damir, the boy had no mother and used to live with the grandmother of his deceased mother.


Damir must be lonely just like I was when living alone with my father.


"Go back to the room. I'll be back very night." Ars's whisper was suddenly behind me, leaving me shocked to the point that almost my glass of drink fell into the sea.


"good. Your assistant doesn't need to drive, I memorize the path."


Drunk Ars grabbed my wrist with his fingers until I grimaced. "I'll give you a chance, a trust. And if you make trouble again. You know, I'm holding Vino." Ars winks his mischievous eyes and returns to his friends.


Get out of the Ballroom, and it's true the assistant wasn't there. Before entering the elevator Lala glanced around and turned sharply into another passageway towards the exit. Looks like a lot of nighttime entertainment in separate rooms. Wrestling the upper class.


In a swimming pool, my attention was distracted by the show .... They fill the night time on a cruise ship with harmony in the middle of the sea. Water-themed drama, dance and acrobatic shows.


I shook my hips, sat in the back seat, my mouth agape as the pantomime moved like a robot but very fast, his body was very supple.


Until suddenly something seemed to distract me. I looked to my right as someone just stood up and walked quickly. As if I knew his figure, I immediately got up and half ran. Following the missing figure swallowed choroidor.


In the branching hallway I noticed that there was no one in the whole direction, could I have seen it, or did I start hallucinating or was I too stunted, until the dream just felt so real.


When I turned around, Daniel behind me with a flat face, I widened my eyes and coldness spread throughout the body.


"Lala, it seems you're a hobby once roaming huh?"


"I'm the-"


"Missed?!" daniel said cutting me off, he even knew my words, he kept getting closer. "My company drinks."


"But I have to go back, and Ars can punish me," I was looking for excuses, naturally my instincts were very bad.


Daniel grabbed my hand with his hard fingers without my consent he pulled and dragged my step with his big step, today his attitude was very rude, he did not listen to me at all, he pulled and dragged my step with his big step, the smell of vodka is so strong from his mouth.


In the elevator when the door was open how shocked I was when Ars was at the door, and immediately stared intently at me. "Thyoma?" Ars stared intently at Daniel who was leaning on the elevator. And turned to look at me and said very coldly, "come here."


My body froze, wasn't the gondrong just below, without waiting for the command twice I jumped. Ars turned towards the hallway and I followed him, glancing back leaving Daniel winking his mischievous eyes. Hoooh, did Daniel deliberately bring me to Ars.


At ten o'clock, I lay down on the bed, closed my eyes counting sheep, but it didn't work, I turned off the lights leaving two lights and on my stomach, went back to counting the sheep.


I couldn't sleep, the shadow of the sheep turned into a wajag Richie. Fix, I'm starting to hallucinate.


"Dear."


Well I started hearing her voice clearly, I covered my head with a pillow, covered my two ears, "should I ask a psychiatrist for help on Ars, why Richie's voice was dancing around." A puff of arrow breath on the bed returned to my face.


"Darling ..."


Oh her voice is so beautiful, if it were real, Richie ... I started sobbing, even in public places I started hallucinating Richie's shadow.


"You, evil Richie!!!"


"Why am I evil?" Oh what shadow hallucinations can answer the question as well, "this is so cool. How much wine I drink."


"Oh fucking Richie get out of my shadows!!"


Richie laughing. "Why am I evil?"


I was banging my head, "get out of my mind!" My body started getting sultry by the blanket, I turned around, and opened my eyes slowly lowering the blanket, "Fuckin' paradise! you look so real!" I shouted at Richie's shadow in front.


"How much wine are you drinking?"


"Five!"


Richie laughed, "Excellent, your skills are improving huh!"


"Oh damn shadow go, you're driving me crazy!"


"Shadows?" Richie grinned, his fingers pressed against my neck oh it looked so real and I strained until my two legs were unsettled.


"You like it, honey? do you miss me!"


"Omong is empty, shadows are very real."


"If it's a shadow, don't you have to take advantage of everything."


"Yes right! I'll finish you off especially if you're just a shadow!" Shouted me as the hand lifted my dress, oh.


I twisted his body so that he was under me, "I hope I'm not drunk," I took off the buttons of a thin shirt, if this is real impossible, he said, there's no way Richie's body was so light when I pushed him.


"You want me so badly?"


"Oh yeah! I hope you're not another guy and I'll take a sip on that when this happens" I crouch down, when the shirt opens. "Isn't this very real, even the stitch marks on your waist are so obvious in my brain, oh how bad Kevin hurt you," I felt the stitches on his waist near his waist.


"You're excited lady Richie!" Even I heard his breath hard and hot, or my body hot. When I took off the clasp. "Isn't this what I really want to see!" I stroked the hard mound, "It's so real."


"Darling to be sorry!"


"No, this is just a shadow," I lowered the zipper with my teeth while looking at Richie's handsome face, I miss him so much.


"Darling, I won't be able to hold it!" Richie moaned as I grabbed his hot meat.Oh this fragrant, crazy shadow, and I was like getting pleasure.


"Darling! already," Richie's voice raspy, I must have been really drunk and admired Richie too much. The head was so pink it was, like a lollipop, a clear liquid there I touched it and moved my hands slowly, oh if it could get inside my mouth, I made a downward movement and the heat was getting smolder either my body or the smell on what I was holding, he said,


I noticed how Richie's right hand leaned against his forehead as if resigned to the other eye, half closed and lips slightly open, even the smell of sandalwood was so obvious.


Whether I swung my lips between the hot pipe how many times, and something exploded into my mouth, oh what is pandan juice, a little sweet as micin and baby milk, he said, even the dream felt real and I greedily cleaned the heat pipe.


When Richie pulled the body and laid me down, his voice was hoarse, "You are so naughty! if you keep this up, I won't be able to hold it, baby."


I stared at the black netra above me, her body was so warm, she grabbed my body in pain by the longing, "it's Richie's dream, I-I miss you."


"Don't shed your precious tears dear, I'll take you," the long finger rubbed my cheek and my lips, he peeked gently on the cheek, and he, and I felt a cold stream keep flowing from the corner of my eye, this sucks so real.


Richie peed both of my eyelids ...