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Chapter 18 All This Is Not Real

This is also good, Michael does not need to tell her to try on clothes again, after all all these clothes were chosen by Michael for his lover, what would happen if everything he had to try.

Men do not spend a lot of time like women when buying clothes, no more than half an hour, Michael has finished making payments for all the clothes that are now wrapped neatly in a shopping bag, Michael and Wendy came out of the store carrying a number of large and small shopping bags.

Out there the sky was getting darker, the neon lights were all lit up the streets, the shiny black BMW they were driving speeding on the streets of T City, Wendy looked out the window, she said, the scenery out there made him feel drunk, all this seemed unreal. He glanced at Michael who was driving the car back to the apartment, Wendy finally made a sound to break the silence in the car, “Michael, you sure you want to take me back to the apartment?”, you are sure, it's not like Michael has an appointment tonight with someone.

Wendy recalls Michael's talk on the phone, and Wendy reluctantly returns to the apartment with Michael, fearing that she might see things she shouldn't.

“If not, where do you want to go?”, Michael asked back, his voice remained flat even though he frowned confused.

“But.....”, Wendy recalled the words Michael reminded the woman on the phone to bring *****, her face was flushed, Wendy was not very understanding about the relationship between men and women.

“Already until”, Michael did not give him the opportunity to dodge, Michael nimbly parked the car in the apartment parking lot, after moving in a circle, the car they were driving back slowly and stopped.

Wendy walked beside Michael without saying a word, their two hands full carrying grocery bags of all sizes, in Wendy's heart, these were all gifts for Michael's lover, Michael's love interest, just thinking about it caused a pain in Wendy's heart.

Frankly, Wendy feels very clumsy to be in the same place as Michael and his girlfriend, but what can be done if Michael does not mind the existence of Wendy, inevitably Wendy can only brush off the awkwardness of it.

Wendy follows Michael back into the apartment, his mouth shut since he got out of the car in the parking lot, confused about how to handle the discomfort that raged in his heart.

“Brukkk”, Wendy half threw the shopping bag in her hand it to the sofa, “Michael, I sleep first yes, good night!”

Wendy immediately set foot to go back to her bedroom, she did not want to meet a woman she should not have met.

“Wait a minute”, while smiling Michael grabbed Wendy's arm to stop her, Wendy shook her hand in a revolt, but Michael's power was much greater, he immediately pulled Wendy's hand until the two faces met each other, “cup”, as fast as lightning Michael landed his lips on Wendy's lips to kiss her, like a dragon that touched the surface of calm water, a second later Michael's lips are no longer attached to his lips, “Nah, the, look like a married couple, good night!”

Wendy immediately fled into his room, the words Michael ‘like a husband and wife of’ earlier really sounded foreign in his ears.

“Wendy, there will be my friend who will come, if you want to meet him, you may join together, otherwise just close your door meetings, assume we do not exist.”

Michael's voice was soft and attentive, while standing at the door to Michael's back, Wendy could hear Michael's message very clearly, she said nothing, then only heard “klik” sound door closed. Wendy does not want to interfere or find out Michael's relationship with all his friends, she considers them all invisible.

After taking off her shoes, barefoot Wendy jumped on the bed, her eyes glimpsed the whole room with simple nuances, her heart getting irritated. Wendy did not want to move at all, she lay in silence, but there was no drowsiness even though the night was getting late.

So quiet was the room that he could hear his heartbeat so clearly, his mind remembered Michael, what was he doing in the next room? Is he doing warm-up exercises? Or watching an adult movie? He often heard that men like to watch adult films, but he himself never knew what the adult film really was like.

Suddenly Wendy became curious, it felt similar to the curiosity she had felt first when the biology teacher Junior High explained about the differences in male and female anatomy, half curious but also embarrassed at the same time.

“Sepentar”, Michael's voice answered loudly from the middle room, apparently from earlier Michael was still waiting in the middle room.

Wendy's gaze stuck to the proportional body Michael was walking towards the door, Michael was wearing only a tank top top and shorts, it seemed that the female guest he was waiting for was really impatient.

One hand Michael landed on the door handle, then without lingering he immediately opened the door, then from the outside there was another pair of hands that directly hugged Michael.

Jesus, Wendy was fixated, she felt like the dumbest person in the world, the hand that hugged Michael was not the property of a woman, obviously a man who was wearing an army uniform.

Is that guy really just Michael's friend? Does he have a high office in the military?

Wendy was still pensive to see the two figures of the man who was hugging it, Wendy's eyes sore to see it, like symptoms will grow callus.

Very slowly and without a sound, Wendy closed the door of her room, she did not want to see the continuation of the scene between the two adult men, after all she did not like to peek.

“Bla, bla bla bla.....”, the sound of the door being closed followed by the heavy sound of two men who are mutually unpretentious, despite not wanting to steal the hearing outside talk, the voice of the two men is very difficult, Wendy could still hear their voices chattering.

Wendy finally realized, apparently Michael did not distinguish the sex to be his partner, therefore Michael did not want to be bound by marriage, unfortunately his unlucky fate made Wendy trapped in this situation.

Unfortunately again, thanks to the Jacky affair case, this makes Wendy know a man like Michael. Never mind, Michael is Michael, Wendy is Wendy, everyone has a right to be themselves. Now he should take a shower and go to sleep, tomorrow he still has to go to college.

Fortunately, now Wendy does not need to queue again for a bath, having a private bathroom is much more fun. After taking a shower, Wendy came out of the bathroom holding a towel drying her wet hair, suddenly again heard the doorbell ringing, “Ting tong...”.

Michael said he didn't have to go out to join him and his friends. But the sound of the second bell also reawakened a stronger curiosity in Wendy, just now came a man in full military clothes, now who else is coming? Does Michael like doing all three?

Wendy's one hand so naturally once again opened her bedroom door to peek into the living room, times upon looking out, she saw a beautiful woman enter, of her height and posture, from her height, looks like that woman is a model.

Geez, Michael turned out to be able to do that with a man and a woman at once……

Not daring to continue that imagination, Wendy really could not imagine it in her head any longer. However, none of this has anything to do with her, she only needs to play her duty as Michael's legal wife under the supervision of Michael's grandfather.

After taking a bath, Wendy lay back on her bed trying to sleep, but she just flipped her body without being able to sleep. At what time Wendy fell asleep, she did not hear the sound of people leaving the apartment. As he opened his eyes, the sky outside was already bright, the smell of toast and omelette infiltrated his room and tickled Wendy's sense of smell, so fragrant it aroused his appetite. Wendy stretched her body before actually waking up, she climbed up lazily and then got up from her bed, she remembered now she lived in Michael's apartment. Wendy lazily changed her nightgown and then silently opened the door of her room and looked out, there was no one in the living room. In addition to the kitchen, all the places in the apartment were quiet. Could it be that after having fun with the female model and the man in the military uniform, Michael still told them to prepare him breakfast?

Wendy's curiosity re-emerged, she was sagging like a thief walking towards the kitchen, as soon as she opened the door, “bruk”, her forehead smashing into someone's jaw, in front of her Michael was looking at her coldly, bruk, fortunately, Michael's hand movements were quick, otherwise the two omelette plates in his hand would have been unsaved.