
I clasped Aqila's hand. It slipped my finger between his fingers. It felt so good and so comfortable.
Hm, like puzzle pieces that meet each other. Complement each other and very fitting.
I glanced at the face on the side, her cheeks met red. Ah, I'm so grateful for the bright lights tonight.
Looking at it, like something's rustling in here. Something I should have felt after all these days of living with him.
If, tonight I take the ego off and let the taste in here pour out as it should. Doesn't matter, does it?
Aqila won't run away from me, will she? Or call myself a cowardly man thirsting for the venting of desire.
Because that night how much I had chided her.
I close my eyes. Remembering my bad deeds that night, created a sense of regret in here.
Then, this hand is getting tighter grasping with footsteps that are getting faster walking towards the place of the dispute.
"Abang, take a shower first. I'm ready for the warm water."
I shook my head quickly to hear Aqila's words which even sounded like a sigh in the ear.
Damnit.
My brain is hallucinating. Must quickly - quickly break away and immediately move to the bathroom.
"Lho, Bang, why?"
Aqila's face looked confused which even looked adorable.
"I ... want ... shower .. first," I said in a heavy, vibrating voice.
"Oh, yes." Aqila left me and her body disappeared behind the bathroom door.
I groaned in frustration. Tonight really can't be controlled.
Very cannot.
I have to hurry - take a shower.
You walk quickly to the bathroom. There, Aqila was preparing water in a bathtub.
My woman was hunched over, occasionally her hands resty the hair covering her face tucking it behind her ears.
I swallowed spit. Instantly, time seemed to stop, focusing each eye and thought only on the scene before.
I turned to the side, trying to shake off the mischievous thoughts that continued to run rampant. However, again - again my head turns its eyes to again enjoy the beautiful figure in front.
Yes, Aqila's behavior tonight adds to her beauty many times over.
Oh gosh. Did I eat wrong today?
Wh why?
Wh why?
My eyes continued to look fixed on his face that looked wrong. Then my gaze came down, right on ....
Damnit. Damnit.
Someone reacted in my body. Pimply.
My body temperature is suddenly rising. Hot air travels through the bloodstream. Until, my eyes darkened.
"Udah ready, Bang." Aqila's words hypnotized my subconscious.
I walked over to him who was still standing next to the bathtub. Waiting for me to get in there.
"Open my clothes" I said firmly. Disguise the self-controlling fog of darkness.
Aqila walked slowly towards me. Both of his hands were forward.
At first, he removed the tie that was still neatly attached to my neck.
Why does it feel so long?
Aqila's face was red. Again provoked a reaction in me. Endangering reactions.
This is not the first time Aqila has taken off my work clothes. Because, after completing endless office work I will be very lazy to remove work clothes that are still attached to the body. Maybe because it has become a habit what - what served Aqila. My body became as spoiled as it is now.
Living together is still a matter of days, but success makes my lifestyle habits change drastically.
Aqila's stained fingers still moved slowly on the buttons of my shirt.I looked at her face without intending to blink even once. Don't want to miss every hue that meets on both cheeks. Not wanting to miss every expression that the woman displayed.
I want to record it. Record all the sights ahead into memory. That I can repeat whenever I want and I need.
So, with all the power I have. Aborting the ego that still continues to cling to the soul. I cupped the woman's cheeks together, forcing her to look up to me.
Aqila reacts. She bit her own lower lip which made me unable to hold back any longer. Let me taste that sweet taste. The combination of strawberries with a sweet taste that is so delicious.
Until finally, what was supposed to happen that night happened. Let this wet room be witness to our union.
What I have is not easy to satisfy. So with full strength and haste, I carried Aqila who resigned to our contest. Continuing the action that had paused.
I was happy when Aqila's lips moved repeatedly saying my name. Just myname.
***
I blinked my eyes, then turned to the side when I heard the moans of someone in my arms.
"What's wrong?" ask me after peeping Aqila's forehead with full of affection.
Looks like Aqila's body temperature is warmer than last night. Then, I stroked Aqila's plain back.
Right, he's warm.
"Darling, what's wrong?" ask for heart - heart.
Aqila shook her head weakly, then lowered her head on the chest of my plain-looking tray.
Ah, it's dangerous. Just this little treatment just makes something move on me.
Damnit.
"You're warm. Did I hurt you?" manyworry.
Again, Aqila shook her head weakly. Getting closer.
"Don't get too close. How will I ask you again?" I said plain without shame.
Aqila chuckled softly, then with a weak movement her hand hit my chest slowly.
"Sick," he said.
"I'll call the doctor. Where's that sick?" I asked with both hands holding Aqila's cheeks.
Aqila clucked slowly. "Bottom down there. Don't call a doctor. I'm ashamed."
"Huh?" I exclaimed in shock. "Did I hurt you last night?"
"No. Now it hurts a lot" he said, then covered himself with a blanket.
"Are you ashamed?"
"of course. You speak too frankly." Aqila further tightened the blanket that covered her.
"Ah. Sorry if I can't help myself. Your own fault why it's so tempting," said I don't want to lose.
Remembering what I have done makes me feel guilty but also satisfied.
Heh. Between contentment and guilt.
I'm pissed off.
"Because you brought it up. I want more," I said riled.
"What?" Aqila took her head out of the blanket. His eyes glared in disbelief with a red face.
"That last night felt like this. But ...."
Aqila did not continue her words, because I had silenced her. Repeating what we have done with more careful treatment.
After that, Aqila's body was really hot. And I had to call a doctor.
With a shy face, Aqila wanted to be examined.
Without saying what happened.
"Bosses. You guys do it a few times. Until your wife's body is hot?"
"Huh? Whahuh? Where did you .. ah forget. So what do we do?"
"Let him rest. Later if it is healthy can continue the program," replied Heru chuckled.
Damnit.
I turned to Aqila and quickly covered her face with a blanket. It's worth knowing Heru. The trail is where.