Enthralled Charm of Stepmom

Switch To Dark Side

“Dim ... Dimas?? Are you okay, Dim?” Luna was very panicked to see Dimas' condition. His leg was badly injured and has now fallen.

“Aduh ... pain, pain once!!!” moody Dimas.

Jaenap came along with Mang Dadang, security guard at Prasetya residence. Dadang immediately helped Dimas stand up and swept him back into the room. Jaenap brought Dimas with a look that was no less anxious than Luna.

"Bikinin Den Dimas drinking, Bik." Luna's orders.

"Good, Non."

"It's so warm, Bik!!" Luna Imbuh.

"Yes, No."

"Thank you, Mang Dadang."

"Yes, equally, Non. If there's anything call me again." Staying back to the post. Luna nodded.

"It's not drinking it."

"Thank you, Bik."

"I'm out first, no. It was just ironing."

"Yes, Bik."

After Jaenap, Luna helps Dimas to drink the water. Dimas must have been shocked by the fall, and the warm water could have helped him calm down. Dimas lay with a half-sitting state. Luna supported her back with a pillow so she could drink comfortably.

"Where? Is anyone sick?? Do I need to call Mas Surya, Dim??" Luna's face looked anxious, Dimas became very happy to see Luna paying special attention to her.

"No, Ma. Just surprised by that." Dimas stroked Luna's cheeks, making the woman flinch.

"Dimas."

"Ssttt .. just a moment, Ma. Dimas wants to see your mom's face for a minute." Dimas smiled, his plan to pretend to fall managed to get Luna by his side.

Since one week Luna kept her in the hospital, Dimas' love actually blossomed deeper. Dimas was powerless to stem his own desire to love his father's wife. Yes, Dimas chose to be a child who is ungodly, discarding his conscience, throwing everything away for the sake of opium called LOVE.

Dimas's face was getting closer to Luna's. Luna felt awkward with Dimas's eyes. Luna will definitely fall into her charm if she does not immediately throw her face away from her gaze.

"Don't freak-an-"

The cup!!

Luna was silent when Dimas suddenly landed his lips on Luna's lips. With a gentle movement Dimas lulled the lips of his stepmother. Luna who was still shocked could only be transfixed. The wetness and warmth of Dimas' lips made Luna unable to think about anything. Luna did not refuse but did not reply.

Luna was confused, how she should respond to the actions of Dimas, because it turned out that half of her heart also wanted this. Luna is torn between right and wrong. Whichever one she should choose, respond to the actions of her stepson and betray her husband, or .. reject the actions of her stepson and lament her fate in grief for not being able to reach her love.

Dimas pulled his lips and smiled, the look in his shady eyes made Luna embarrassed. Luna lowered her reddened face. Strangely enough, in that silence, Luna actually felt so comfortable. In that silence Luna felt peace. In that silence Luna felt happiness. Is this what it feels like when love is avenged?? This feeling of happiness was overflowing in his heart, even though Luna knew that this was actually very taboo to be done by a married woman like her.

Happy because of his stepson ...

Happy because the touch that shouldn't belong to him ...

Happy for violating societal norms ...

If Luna took one step, what would happen??

Can he try it? Finding a speck of happiness??

Just a speck, nothing more, nothing less. Just a speck, once she got her happiness, Luna would stop. But ... When so happy he can stop?? Is it possible that happiness can't be opium?

"You're beautiful, Luna." Dimas pinched Luna's chin then directed her face to look at Dimas.

Netra the two back to lock each other, staring as if to reveal each other's feelings.

Dimas closer his face, as well as Luna. Their lips touched each other until they finally began to link. Luna began to step up, stepping to the dark side to gain happiness. The feeling he kept pressing was now spilling out, widening, overflowing and rippling with a great deal. Luna couldn't stand it anymore, she grabbed Dimas' neck and poked his lips together.

The two shouldered with very hot, rough, irregular, as if a pair of lovers who had never met for so long. Luna felt an overflow of happiness as well as Dimas. Eventually, her stepmother's struggle collapsed as well.

Dimas was happy, not in vain he pretended to fall. The pain was worth what he got. Love does need sacrifice.

"Dimas ..." - Luna.

"Luna, uuhmm ..," Dimas wafts between their grills. Both of them struggled in digging up the intensity of the sweet taste in their oral cavity.

Dimas began to move his hand to the neck and then raised Luna's shirt up, rolling it up before finally releasing it from Luna's body. Luna did not reject him, she compromised with her common sense, to feel happiness just once.

"Yah!!" de sah Luna as Dimas begins to touch the sensitive skin at the tip of his chest.

"You're so exciting, I'm fascinated by you, Luna." Dimas opened the hook on Luna's pants.

"Em, Dim .. Don't your legs hurt?" Luna held Dimas' hand so as not to open the hooks on his pants. That guy can do that when his feet can't support his own body.

"Eat him, you're on top, my dear Mama." The grin of Dimas made Luna's face warm.

"In ... above?"

"Yup. We have plenty of time until Papa gets home. So, slowly I will definitely make you fly into the clouds, Ma. There's a lot we can try."

Luna felt strange, she was happy to hear the vul gar words of the stepson. Without waiting any longer Dimas helped Luna remove the entire cloth that was still attached to her beautiful body.

"Are you ready, Mommy??"

...— CONNECT —...