Duda Cool Find a Mate

Chapter 21 (David)

The car has stopped, the engine has been turned off. However, the two bodies inside were still unmoved as if reluctant to run away from each other.

Sometimes I hear long breaths from both of them. I occasionally glanced to the left side, then immediately looked back to the front when my glances got a reply.

Aqila and I looked at each other and looked away.

Until when will this continue?

I cleared my throat and removed my seat belt, turning my body to Aqila.

"Aqila," call me slowly. Aqila's head turned towards me. For a moment, our gazes met, then hurriedly the girl turned her gaze straight ahead.

I held out both hands, cupped Aqila's cheeks to face me and looked into my eyes.

Aqila's lips were tightly clenched. However, the rannum is so tempting. The sweet taste I once tasted on my tongue. My maleness soul thrashed, pushing my body to lean towards him. Clenched himself to taste the sweet taste from his lips.

I gasped in shock as Aqila pushed hard on my body. This girl's energy is completely out of bounds. She is very strong for a woman's size.

A hard slap landed so perfectly on my cheek. It was painful, hot and embarrassing.

I didn't even get to dodge Aqila's attack. His eyes were red. Not only that, her cheeks had now been soaked by tears.

"Bad!" he screamed right in front of my face. "Is it because we're rich so we're willing to play games with me, huh?!" Aqila's two hands hit my chest.

I let Aqila spill all the upset that had her chest capped.

After the blow weakened, I held both of his hands resting on my chest.

"I'm sorry" I whispered.

Aqila looked up to return the gaze of my eyes with her own eyes.

"I'm sorry for not being honest with you" I said. "Trust me, I'm serious about getting you married" I continued.

I kissed Aqila's palms alternately while closing my eyes enjoying a strange, chest-throbbing sigh.

"Then, how are you feeling?" ask Aqila lirih.

I breathe a sigh of relief. Finally the woman in front of me wanted to make a sound.

I clasped his hands tightly, channeling a warm feeling. I smiled faintly when I saw the red hue on both cheeks of Aqila.

"I've forgotten everything, Aqila," I said softly. "I, want you," I whispered, accompanied by a roar of hunting breath that made me scrape the distance between us.

This time, Aqila did not refuse. He also did not rebel. Aqila.

"Is this a sign that you have accepted me?" ask me with a hunting breath as I give it a breath.

Aqila nodded, her cheeks blushing red. Not wanting to miss this good opportunity, I also again eroded the distance. However, I haven't had time to taste the sweet taste. Aqila whispered, "Married first."

"Ah. Yep. I forgot," I said disappointed.

Aqila was a different woman. He's not easy to touch, except .. hmm, when he's unconscious.

Like earlier.

I laughed at my behavior with my ex.

When women are so easily conquered. Forgetit.

"I'm down, huh?" the question breaks the silence and awkwardness in this car.

"Hm. If I'm honest, I don't want you to go home" I said.

I looked away, looking straight ahead. Didn't want to look Aqila in the eyes with her mouth open.

One hand rested on the windowpanes, while the other hand was busy ruffling hair violently and rubbing a frustrated face.

"Based on a cool widower" Aqila's sudden hiss made me turn my head.

"What?!" I couldn't believe it.

Damnit.

"I kissed, nih," I threatened as I looked at Aqila seriously.

"Yes a sloth, so nyosor continues," quipped Aqila who sounded like a mockery in my ear.

"Eh. I'm still a virgin," I said not to accept. I also closed my mouth. My jaw hardened, resisting the hot rumble in the chest.

"Sorry," whispered Aqila. His hand stroked my arm and then went up to my shoulder.

"Don't wake a tiger that has been asleep for a long time" my hiss sharply.

"If ... caress," seduced Aqila.

"Aqila," I cried in frustration.

"Okay, Mr. David is fierce" Aqila said with a smile.

"You." I pointed my index finger right at his nose.

"I want our wedding to be simple. You want to, right?" Aqila grabbed my hand, placed it on her white cheek.

"Why?" askaku.

"I don't really like crowds, luxuries" he explained without cutting our eyes.

"OKAY. Can I think of it. Origin ...." I purposely hung my sentence.

"Originally what?" tanyanya.

"Originally after marriage, you have to serve me a full night," my sneaky grin.

"I-i ...."

"No objection" as I.

"Based on a perverted brain" he chirped later.

I laughed out loud seeing the red hue on her cheek. I want to bite that lip.

Ah, goddamn.

My mind was full of adult scenes.

"What ... You don't want to introduce me to your ex-wife?" ask Aqila slowly.

"For what?" I asked back.

"Introduction ... what else?" aqila header.

"No need. You will also know yourself" I said lazily.

"Why are you getting divorced?" ask Aqila again.

I put my shoulders down. "No soul mate. My soul mate you, Aqila," I reply full of nutrition.

"Ish, dreadlocks," he said.

"Why is your name so short, anyway?" I'm trying to switch the conversation. It's uncomfortable to talk about an ex with a wife-to-be.

"Let's be easy to remember, right?" answer's relaxed.

"Yes, anyway. It's worth the loan sharks very - very much remember your name," I said insinuating.

"Damn it," Aqila replied as she patted my shoulder.

"Ah ah, I'm going down. Bye ...." Aqila opened the car door and then exited. Without words, without a stale base.

"Don't forget. We're getting married next week!" I cried without getting any response from the woman.