
Finished with her clothes, Mariana sat down at the dresser to perform the ritual the night before going to bed. He put night cream on his face and neck followed by serum. Finally he took the hand body and wrapped in his hands and feet. All that can not be separated from the eyes of the eagle Keenan. { basic woman, want to sleep only ribet}, her mind. Mariana was about to open the door but was restrained by Keenan's voice. "Where are you going?" Mariana turned and looked at Keenan. "You want to get a drink, do you want to get one?" Keenan nodded, and Mariana left the room. Keenan's chest beat faster plus his groin had hardened from earlier. Mariana came in with two glasses of water. Keenan kemuliatan swallowed his saliva to see Mariana who walked closer to him, he was sure at this time the woman did not wear the daleman at all. {how he deliberately teased me}, he thought. Mariana put Keenan's glass on the nightstand, while she put it on the dresser. Immediately he climbed onto the bed and laid himself down but before that had already drawn the blanket covering his entire body except the head. "I sleep first, good night, Mr. Keenan." Mariana closed her eyes and soon heard her breathing was regular indicating that she was asleep. Keenan gawked, what the hell is this?could he just sleep right away? he wanted to protest, but it was useless because the woman must have been in dreamland.He observed a beautiful face that was already slumbering beside him. Red lips, not so thick, nose pointed and eyes slightly narrowed exactly the eyes of the country women ginseng. White milk tub. CUP Keenan kissed the lips of the woman who is now halal for him. He smiled while touching his own lips. Actually he knew all the activities that his wife was doing, because he had eyes to watch every move Mariana's movements. She knew that Mariana must be very tired, because today she did several operations. Keenan also threw himself down and tilted to face Mariana. His head was throbbing because his little sister did not want to sleep. He will wait until Mariana has enough rest and must be in charge of putting his little sister to sleep.****augh! Mariana squirmed, she woke up feeling thirsty . As soon as he opened his eyes he was shocked as Keenan stared with a meaningful gaze. "Is your sleep tight?" keenan asked in a sexy voice in Mariana's ear. "Yes. But I'm thirsty." Mariana got up from her sleep to fetch some water, but Keenan had already offered her a drink. "Drink." "Thank you." Mariana took the glass from Keenan's hand and drank a few sips. " You haven't slept since?" "I'm waiting for you to wake up." "What's wrong? Do you need anything?" "Yes, I need you. I want you right now." still with a flat face, Keenan looked at Mariana seriously. Mariana swallowed her saliva, even though she had prepared herself, but for women who were new to conjugal relations there must be fear. "Are you scared?" Keenan scanned Mariana's face which looked rather agitated. "Little." "Rileks.I will do it gently." Keenan slowly eroded the distance, and began to do what he was supposed to do to the woman who was the status of the wife. Both dissolve in taste the first they do, after an hour of sweat bath finally Keenan managed to remove the sprout seeds to where they should be. Both equally set the breath, staring at the sky of the room with unequal thoughts and moods. Mariana pulled out a blanket to cover her innocent body and slept on her back. While Keenan still remained unchanged in position, he smiled faintly at the thought of the new taste of a lifetime he felt. {it looks like I will do it more often} , he said in his heart. Another with Mariana, although her eyes were closed, but her heart was turbulent. There is a sense of unwillingness when something that he takes care of, is taken by someone new known even though it's her own husband. {ini is just the beginning of astrid, you have to be strong.things like this will definitely happen again, this will definitely happen again, besides you are not adulterous. } mariana monologues in the heart. "Are you asleep?" the masculine voice made him turn his head and change his sleeping position to face the man beside him. "Not yet, what else?" "Do you regret doing it with me? Not the man you want." Keenan seemed to know what Mariana was feeling right now. "I'm sorry or not, it's the same. This is definitely going to happen. You have a hard time marrying me, and I'm willing to be your wife so you deserve me." Mariana still looked at Keenan and waited for the man to speak. "What's the real reason you want to marry me?" "Not that you already know my reason." "Because of money." Keenan said with a cynical tone. Mariana let out a long breath, her heart somewhat pinched with Keenan's words, although it could be said to be true. "You're right, because of the money. With me marrying you, at least my life is worth it. I can save some of the people who hung up their supplies through Mr. Aaron. And I can also repay Mr. Aaron's kindness to me all this time." Keenan's heart that had been covered by his past wounds could not see Mariana's sincerity. For him Mariana is very smart to take the opportunity, by being his wife Keenan will meet all his needs as well as the luxury apartment in his current place and again the black card he gave. "Cih.kamu very good at talking." "Whatever, I'm not too dizzy with people's judgments of me." Mariana grabbed the pajamas and immediately put them on. "Despite your status as my wife, but to me you're nothing more than a bed-warming woman." Mariana clenched both her palms. He is not hurt by the words of Keenan, his share is reproached or praised the same. He just wanted to smash the man's mouth in front of him with a barbell. "You're right, I'm just your bed warmer. I'll remember it." done with her words, Mariana headed for the bathroom to clean herself up. He'll soak again, let his brain get a little cold. After the bathroom door closed, Keenan immediately put on his clothes and exited the apartment. His heart suddenly felt angry and hateful, but did not know for what reason. He drove his car to a nightclub, a place he would always go if his mood was not good. CEKLEK Mariana exited the bathroom with complete sensitivity. He does not want to be helped anymore. He circled the view all over the corner of the room, but did not find Keenan. 'close him outside, he murmured. After drying her hair, Mariana took her briefcase and took a brown map containing the data of one of the patients she had to operate on. An hour into the file in her hand, and Keenan never came in, Mariana intended to sleep. But before going to bed, he replaced the bed linen with blood stains of his purity. He washed the stain and put it on a dirty shirt. He came out wanting to see Keenan, but did not find the man. Finally, he entered the room and continued his sleep. For now he just wants to focus on his work, as the chief surgeon.The focus should not be broken at the operating table, because the life of the patient is at stake. This reason is what makes Mariana's personality a disciplined person as well as assertive, he does not like to beat tele in the face of any problems. Moreover, it brings personal affairs in the work.