Feel Engineering

Seduced

Chapter 24 Seduced

Dea pacing back and forth in the room. It's been 30 minutes since Azka came out of the bathroom.

While Azka herself was struggling to calm the heartbeat that never subsided. He drowned himself in the bathtup, trying to ease the tension of his mischief earlier. His intention to tempt Dea even backfired for himself, precisely he who was tempted.

Azka could not bear to see the plain and nervous face of Dea, especially when looking at Dea's lips that opened a little, it was really exciting. Azka was not strong enough to hold back his charm and something happened that might make Dea go berserk after this.

Dea had been standing in front of the bathroom door holding a pillow. He did not accept Azka's actions, he felt harassed. I can't wait to give Azka a lesson, anyway when Azka came out Dea would lean on him with blows from the pillow he was holding earlier, want to hit with a baseball bat in the corner of the room, but Dea also could not bear, fearing that his son was a bonyok or dead, Dea could not, Dea was also not ready to bear the status of a widow at her new marriage for more than 24 hours.

Sure enough, when Azka came out, Dea hit him blindly.

"Feel.taste..the pervert! I don't accept being harassed, feel it!"

"www.awwww.. Dea you what the hell?"

Azka continued to retreat and dodged Dea's blow. He could not see how the appearance of Dea's angry face at this time because it was blocked by the pillow that kept swinging on his body.

"Brazed, I hate the father, you pervert.mesum." Dea's breathing was stingy but still continued to swing the pillow towards Azka.

"Hey.stop..stop!" Azka raised both her hands then caught the pillow Dea was holding. Azka pulled the pillow and threw it on the bed.

For a moment Dea bengong saw a super strange sight before him.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaa.. bang Azka ugly!" Shouted Dea closing her eyes then turning her back to Azka.

Azka was just indifferent then casually picked up the towel that had fallen and then wrapped it back to his waist.

Azka approached Dea who was still on her back. Azka aligned her height with Dea.

"So you said what am I?" Azka asked with a slight whisper in Dea's ear.

Again all the fine hairs on Dea's body bristled. He hugged his own body by holding his hands together. The smell of citrus emanates strongly from Azka's half-past body that stands very close behind her. Dea was convinced that their distance might be less than 1cm because he could feel a chill touching his back. Looks like it's a water droplet from Azka's wet hair.

"Sa..I didn't say anything?" Dea answered because she was overcome by nervousness.

"Tell me again, what did you say I was? Or do you want me to punish?"

Again Azka asked in Dea's ear in a soft and gentle tone but felt deadly to Dea.

"The Azka is ugly!" Dea said quickly then closed her eyes firmly and covered her mouth with one hand. He was resigned if Azka was offended by his words.

But it turns out that the Azka reaction is different from what Dea thought. Azka pulled her body away from Dea then chose to sit on the bedside.

"Good too, from now on call your dear brother when at home. Don't call me father because I'm not your father." Azka said with a triumphant grin on her face.

"Now, do your duty as a wife!" Say Azka again with a commanding tone.

"I mean father?" Dea asked not understanding.

"Prepare my clothes, after our new prayer to your apartment."

Dea frowned in wonder.

"Don't I just have to act like a good wife in front of the family? What father-"

"Ma...I mean, did Azka bang forget about our deal?"

"No, I remember everything. It is precisely this exercise for you to get used to doing your role as my wife in this house."

Dea sighed softly, he would never win against Azka. He finally shifted the door to walk in closet for the first time he entered since officially became Azka's wife.

Dea was quite astonished to see the scene inside the walk in closet, this was like moving all the men's clothing and accessories stores into this room.

Do all the super rich people have a special room like this?

Dea could not stop admiring this scene before her. All clothes neatly lined up according to the type and color spend one side of the space that is not less than 4 meters long. On one of its narrower sides, perhaps measuring 2.5 meters, there is a box cabinet like display for watches. Probably about 20 pieces. On the side there is a higher closet containing shoes and sandals that are quite a lot. On the opposite side, where he had entered this room, there was a giant mirror that filled almost half the wall, remaining only the sliding door.

There was a long sofa leaning against an empty wall. In the middle there is another rectangular box-shaped display filled with tie of various colors and the rest is filled with men's underwear.

There was still some empty space, maybe it was deliberately prepared for his things later.

One idea popped up in Dea's head, it seemed like the sofa was enough for her to straighten out there, and again that way she wouldn't actually sleep one room with Azka.

"For a long time, I've almost caught a cold waiting for you." Azka suddenly entered startling Dea who had forgotten her original intention of entering this room.

"Ma. sorry sir, bang. Forgot." Dea said regretfully.

"Well, where are my clothes?"

Hurriedly Dea chooses an outfit for Azka and puts it on the side of the sofa where Azka is waiting for her.

Without waiting any longer, Dea immediately ran out of the room and grabbed her bag of clothes into the bathroom. He felt the air supply inside the walk in closet suddenly thinned because the presence of Azka was still only with a small towel wrapped around his waist.

Dea did not stop shaking her head in the bathroom, repeatedly washing her face violently, he could not remove the shadow of the object he saw earlier when Azka's towel fell to reveal his innocent body without a thread.

Dea was frustrated, only one day married to Azka, her forehead, lips and eyes were no longer virgins.

His face suddenly blushed red with a roaring heartbeat, he could not imagine what else would happen after a few days, weeks and months?

What if for years?

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