Fondled Passion 3 Cogan

Sad He Humiliated

Ceklek, the door has been opened Dio. The brown chair is a mainstay of guests to immediately occupy. Each year is replaced by a sponge, so it remains comfortable and tender when occupied. A workspace full of book collections along the wall. Saturated often struck, then the solution way rest for a while by reading a book. From childhood it has been taught to explore the paper. The word parents can add knowledge and insight.

"Why you?" dio asked as she stroked my hair full of tenderness and affection.

We sat close. His face focused on introgating.

"I'm not pa-pa, Dio!" weak answer.

"You don't have to lie. Does this have anything to do with what your employee said?" he replied as he looked at my face.

"Nothing, Dio. Really, I'm not pa-pa."

"Yes if you're okay. Now I've taken you to work, so now I'm going home first, because your papa was going to take you somewhere. You can take care of yourself, right?" tanya Dio tried to stay away.

"Hmmm. Don't worry about that. There are many people I can ask for help. You be careful on the road later."

"Don't think too much about the people's speech, because it's not good for your sullen-looking beauty" said Dio, who pinched my cheek.

Sweet treatment, and I like it. Feel pampered, even though my age is already three heads, but still want to indulge in the same pair themselves.

"Heem. Yes, Dio!."

"I'm going to go now."

"Yes, you don't speed around on the road later."

"Dad."

When Dio started to leave, it was like something was missing and I didn't know if it was.

"Wait for Dio," stop me when Dio steps out with his hand on the doorknob.

Bhuughk, before Dio turned around, without hesitation, just cradled his body from behind to immediately embrace him.

"I'm sorry Dio. For all my attitude and the words of my employees. I really don't want you to be hurt or hateful" said a regretful statement with tears in your eyes.

"I'm fine, Dilla. Don't listen to those people who don't know how our hearts feel right now. They're just good at talking, without knowing the truth between us," Dio calmed me down while rubbing this cheek.

"Even so, I consider it still not good, for I do not want you far away when their words have a point."

"Don't think too far, 'cause that's not possible."

"I chose you because now it is beginning to open my heart to you, and not just looking for a rich man, but a sincere heart that I seek, and that I get from you right now. I'm sorry, Dio," I said in tears.

"It is ... it is dear. Cook the one that insulted me, but you who cried," he said soothing soul while hand rubbing the tears that had fallen melted slid on cheeks.

"But Dio?."

"Already, darling. People are just jealous of our relationship. Moreover, I'm handsome and cute like this, definitely don't think you can get you."

"But kegedean believes in himself."

"Huhahah, it must be."

"Isssh, a serious guy he's joking around with."

"I mean that you don't sedi anymore. I don't want your tears to fall just because of a problem that I think is just trivial" he said.

"Hmm, yes." Hugged him tightly.

We have been swept away by the embrace that warms our love. It is also true that Dio was the right man to be a priest in my household.

There is no harm in trying to build a better relationship.

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