
After making sure Aqila's condition was fine, I decided to go to the office. One day was enough for me to take off on the grounds of accompanying the wife who was sick. In fact, I still work at home. To finish the work that needs to be done that day.
My body still feels heavy. Last night I could barely close both eyes. Besides because there is a lot of work to be done, the shadow of my romance with Aqila also controls the mind.
Crazy one!
After all this time I did not taste the sweetness, when my body could enjoy it I was no longer able to hold back.
Crazy one!
I'm like a crazy person who keeps wanting to play that game. All the theories I know I want to put into practice. However, Aqila's body would definitely not be able to, right? The proof was that he was sick and because of my brutality, I had to hold back again. And it felt, this time more agonizing than the night - the night when I was alone in loneliness.
I shake my head repeatedly. Trying to get rid of that desire again.
Come, David! Could die dying later Aqila by my behavior that is no longer sane.
"Absite ...." That soft voice shifted my focus.
I turned my head and found Aqila who was carrying my briefcase. Then approached. I knew he was taking me out of the room. However, my mind was being unable to compromise after a night of restraint in long torture.
"Yes?"
Oh, goddamn. Why did my voice turn so hoarse?
"I'm taking her down. Breakfast first yes," said Aqila again.
"Breakfast. Are you okay?" ask me with an increasingly dark view.
Forget about Aqila's situation. I know that he is well, Heru has also said that.
I just want her to have breakfast this morning. Just him.
"Yes. I'm fine, really. Brother don't worry. Let's have breakfast together"
Aqila had not yet finished speaking and did not know what she was going to say. I don't want to hear it anymore. With a quick movement, I grabbed her body. I just wanted to drown myself in her.
"I want breakfast, now. Same with you," I said with an increasingly crazed feeling.
Don't want to bother getting into bed. I just want 'breakfast' on the couch. With a quick movement, everything happens. And with a quick movement, it was all over.
Aqila helped myself tidy up the clothes. Time is getting late. Oh. I had a meeting with Adrian today. And I can be sure I'm going to be late.
Meanwhile, my hands were tidying up Aqila's clothes and her hair was falling apart.
"After I left. You take a shower" I said.
"Bag a shower first. It's not nice to go to the office after us .. we ...."
"We what?"
"We .. hmm." Aqila's voice disappeared.
"You're still ashamed of me?" manyu tease.
"Udah ah, it's really late. Comeing! I helped Brother take a shower" he said with a big smile.
"By pleasure, Mrs David," I replied. Then resigned when the clothes that are almost installed are now helped regardless.
Our show was just a shower. There's nothing else. He deftly helped rub my body.
Ah, at first it was. Who knows the end of the story, right?
Because I don't want to waste that opportunity. So, I repeated the incident on the sofa as fast as lightning. Really lightning.
"Well, right, you're really late" he protested as the clock pointed to the number nine.
Yep. I'm so late today.