Enthralled Charm of Stepmom
Stop, Dimas!
Dimas' hands switched, down. Down the mountain into the valley, the slender belly of Luna moved in an amused gurgle as Dimas' hand rubbed his lower abdomen to progressively penetrate through the white ce-lana da-lam lace.
Luna rebelled, not wanting Dimas' hand to touch her most private place. Dimas clasped Luna's hand tighter so that the girl could not rebel.
"Please!! Stop!!" Pinta Luna's. His heart felt like it was about to explode from pounding too fast. His breath was decapitated due to the behavior of Dimas.
Dimas did not care, he desperately slipped into the pants of da-lam Luna. Her fingers touched the most sensitive area of a woman, making Luna's legs move sensually. Luna felt weak. His legs seemed boneless when Dimas played it smartly, moving agilely full of rhythm above his.
"Geez, it's wet gini said no want! You are a hypocrite." Dimas grinned, he showed his finger which was filled with sticky liquid belonging to Luna. Luna's face warmed up, embarrassed, she felt betrayed by her own body. Yeah, who wouldn't get wet if they got such a good feeling?
"Please off, Dim. A. .. I'm your stepmother's candidate." Luna stammered, her breathing became increasingly tight due to the touch of Dimas' fingers.
Dimas released Luna's slender body, pushing the girl to the point of falling into the ground and crashing into the glass wall. His speech made Dimas aware of his main purpose of coming to this place. Protesting his papa.
A few pairs of eyes observed Dimas coming out of the room fittings in anger, but the young man remained indifferent. It is still hot because of the emotional overflow. His anger still erupts like a volcano ready to spew out its lava, scorching anyone who dares to cling to it. That aura was what made the bridal officials reluctant to reprimand Dimas.
Surya closes his call, he wants to go back to see Luna but instead cross paths with Dimas. The only child hurriedly came, approaching Surya with an angry look. Stare full of disappointment.
"Father!!" lantang.
"Hlo, Dimas? What are you doing here?? What the fuck is your look? You just woke up at this hour?" Surya was shocked when Dimas was in front of him, the tank as if to invite Surya to fight.
"Don't you care about Dimas, Pa!" sahut Dimas, he began to rebel, dared to yell and also brushed off Surya's hand.
"Why are you, Dimas? Come here to make a noise!! This is Dimas's public place. If you want to make a fuss with Papa. At home, wait for Papa to come home tonight. Papa's still a lot of work."
"Papa had a lot of work but was alone with the lady. Whereas when Dimas just wanted to talk, Papa avoided the busy excuse."
"For me there is only a mother!! And that mother will forever be my mother!! Just wanted to know, why would you put all your photos and stuff into the barn?? Wh why?? Is it that easy to forget mom??”
“Reacted only small matters.” Surya sighed.
“Tiny thing?? Looks like that lady ja lang has already made papa go crazy!"
THE PLAQUE!!
"Enoughly Stamped!! You're outrageous." Surya slaps Dimas, firmly telling his son to stop cornering Luna, The girl doesn't even know anything about Surya's orders to get rid of all his late wife's belongings.
Dimas did not budge, Surya's slap was indeed painful. But Dimas' heart was much more disappointed than this slap.
"Papa now bahka could slap me because of that woman. Oh fine!! Do what papa wants!! Just marry that ja lang!!" Dimas darted away, leaving the bridal area, making all pairs of eyes stare fearfully at him.
"Dimas!! Dim!! Dimas!!" Call Surya.
Luna came out with red eyes, she was shocked to hear the father and son fighting.
"I will definitely make you suffer!!" Dimas's Oath as he passed through Luna. Luna tightened her grip on her bag sling. Resisting the pain in his heart with all his might, holding back his tears from falling.
“Ka .. I think Dimas does not agree with our marriage, Mas.” Luna bowed.
"Sorry, sorry Dimas, Luna." Surya hugged Luna. Swiping his back to calm down, “you are calm huh. Try to talk to Dimas.”
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