Female Teaser?

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It may make you sick for a short time, but a lie will make you sick forever.

Six months I've been living a status with a man who always makes me laugh every day. Tonight is the day of affection commonly celebrated by all young couples around the world which coincides on the fourteenth of February which is also the date of my birth, he took me to a villa at the top.

The villa has been made in such a beautiful way for two people who are mixing love on the edge of the pool scattered with roses and small candles neatly arranged with the shape of a heart. “Akh Dave.” The man continued to play his lips around my neck that level and white when I sat on his lap, he also did not forget to give a reddish sign as if to mean that I was his whole.

“You like?” Say Dave. Dave stopped his activities around my neck and looked at my face which made me blush in shame. “We eat first yuk, I laper.” My speech. I came down from his lap, tidied up my black dress that was a little messy with Dave's prank hands as I sat on his lap, while he just smiled at my behavior and pulled me back into his lap.

“Eat from here only.” His words that made me shake my head because of anxiety with his behavior. “This is who cooked Dave?” I continued when I saw a lot of food on our table. “Bi Iyem.” Answer's short. “Ha? Bi Iyem's? Is Bi Iyem here?” I looked around looking for the figure of Bi Iyem who often made me laugh with his jokes when meeting him.

“Not there, here there are only the two of us, Bi Iyem has come home this afternoon, tomorrow he returns again to clean everything.”Her speech. “We don't get here, right?” I asked to see Dave clingy. “You want to stay here?" He stroked my hand gently up to the part of my neck with his ignorant smile.

“Besok us school Dave.” My speech. “Gak pa-pa we permission not to enter.” He said again still with his hand now moving to my cheek. “Tomorrow we have a math exam.” He took my hand and kissed the back of my hand. “Iya-iya.” After that we ate quite a lot of food cooked by Bi Iyem, after Dave finally lowered me from his lap.

He threw my black dress onto the floor of the Villa's large room, after which he stood up to open the suit and shirt he was wearing leaving only slim fit long black pants on his body. “Dave.” The reddish mark he had made when we were still down at the edge of the pool earlier, he made more red. “Dave.” I clasped his hand that was ready to open the last weapon that covered my body.

“I'm not ready Dave, sorry.” Dave let go and smiled at me, after which he laid his body beside me with his eyes closed and hands folded over his head. “You angry?” I brought myself closer and put my head to sleep on his chest, he just shook his head, but I knew in his little heart he wanted something. Do I have to do this.

I ventured my hand down his chest field through his stomach to the black pants section. That night we only passed with handjob action by me which turned out to be liked by Dave until he got a happy ending.

“Thank you yes.” Dave kissed the back of my hand many times when we were in the car to return to Jakarta. “Sorry I can only do that Dave.” He just smiled at me and still kissed the back of my hand. “Do you still not believe me Darling?” The question made me fall.

“It's not Dave, I just want to give it to the person who promises to love me wholeheartedly in the wedding vows.” He smiled at my words. “I know and it makes me love you more Sarah.” Our return trip to Jakarta finally came back again with a loving mood like before. Thank you Dave.

“Dave where ya?” My astonished speech with Dave's delay picked me up at school. I saw the clock in my hand that now shows at six o'clock thirty minutes in the morning the next day. Usually he is never late, the phone is also not connected daritadi.

“Sarah!” Call someone call my name. “Kak Indra? How about in front of school? Who are you sister?” I who had just arrived in front of my School Gate saw Indra with her face anxious and worried looking at me. “Ehmm we go aja yuk today.” He clasped my hand and slightly pulled me forcibly.

“Why Brother? I have a test today, so can not skip, Indra's sister also the tumbens want to skip.” I took my hand out of his grasp. “No pa-pa, let's go anyway.” He said a little forcefully. “Don't want Sis, I can't next time ya.” I quickly walked into the School with a slight annoyance leaving Indra standing in front of the School Gate. Why she.

As I walked through the corridors of the School, I felt all the eyes of all the students were on me, they were whispering with their friends, looking at me with an ugly, rather disgusting, impression. What's with them, is there anything strange about my appearance.

I immediately went into the toilet of the woman I was passing by, as I stared at myself in front of the mirror where everything seemed ordinary, with my school uniform and the hair I pulled back one. What's wrong.

While I was watching myself in front of the mirror, there were some girls who entered the toilet. “Eh know not lo in our School turns out there are illegitimate children. Oh yeah, what a bastard means. Yes, he said he was a child born to a woman who called someone's husband. Seriously? How's story? Yes, they were poor before, and his mother was wooing the husband of a rich man, so that's it. Ihh how can we accept the school like that. Do not know too, maybe there are also teachers who are tempted the same time he was, or maybe the Headmaster who was courted the same he hahaha.” My feelings were mixed between confusion, fear and sadness at the words of two schoolgirls whose names I did not even know. What are they talking about. I quickly got out of the toilet and quickly set my feet towards my Class, ignoring the disgusted looks at me along the hallway of the School. Dave where are you.

I entered my classroom, the same gaze I got from my friends with the gaze of the one school earlier. What is this. I tried to heed their gaze by continuing to walk to my seat, the seat next to me was still empty, there was absolutely no sign that the man I needed had now arrived at School. Where are you Dave.

“Sar.” Call Rizka. “Iya Riz.” I saw the face of Rizka, my classmate sitting in front of me hesitating to say something to me. “Why Riz?” Ask again. “Ehmm have you seen the news circulating in one school?” Ask Rizka. “What news is Riz?” Rizka gave her phone hesitantly.

“Sarah Gibran is an orphan from a woman who seduces people's husbands, so be careful if you do not want your family destroyed because usually the fruit falls not far from the tree. – Anonymous.”

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