
Zain was like a man of disobedience, he forcefully kissed Alika's lips. Then move to the area of Alika's neck.
Alika pushed strongly Zain's body but unfortunately, he was really unable to do it.
Until Zain managed to pull and take him to the bed.
As powerful as Alika continues to rebel, but his efforts remain nil. The young man managed to forcefully open his clothes immersing his face in Alika's chest.
" you're very fragrant, dear, I'm not willing to share with him." raved Zain while continuing to sip the twin hills of Alika.
He ignored Alika's heartbreaking cry, which was in his brain now just wanted to wipe away every trace of Ohan in the girl's body.
Zain had managed to take off all of Alika's clothes as well as her.
He pressed both hands of Alika on both sides of the girl's body, while his legs clamped Alika's legs so that the girl could not fight him anymore.
Zain widened his eyes as he found it difficult to break through Alika's defenses.
Alika screamed in pain and she quickly scooped her lips. Hopefully he can reduce the pain that the girl feels because of his actions.
"shittt.." he said in his heart, realize it now. The girl who is now under her confinement is still a virgin.
But immediately a smile fell on his lips, he was the first for the girl. His whisper in his heart
Zain clenched firmly on Alika's body, then kissed her lips very gently before she finally continued her action moving up and down below there.
Alika unceasingly dripped her tears between the pain in her core and the growing destruction in her heart. Alika was getting crushed when she felt her body being increasingly shaken by the young man on it now.
At least he never looked at Zain, he was disgusted at the same time catechism to him.
Until Zain groaned then re-hugged the girl tightly while immersing his face in the niche of Alika's neck with his pot.
Zain continued to repeat his actions to Alika, he seemed unable to control himself who seemed to have been addicted to Alika's body even though there was not the slightest reply from the girl over all her fondness. Zain doesn't care.
Never did he feel the desire he felt now in Alika's body. He is what he used to want, now he really wants.
Until the clock on the wall showed the number one, Zain had just finished all his work. He laid his body on Alika's side then covered the girl's innocent body following himself with a blanket and then pulled the girl who was still sobbing into his arms.
He stroked the long and fragrant mane lovingly then kissed the top of Alika's head while sipping the fragrant hair of Alika.
He could not describe how happy he was now to remember that he was the first for the girl. A sweet smile continued to linger on her lips.
What a situation that is inversely proportional to Alika who now continues to lament her fate. It was destroyed as broken. What he should do now.
What will I tell Ohan.
" sleep.this is the night " whispered Zain in the ear Alika then buried her face in the niche of Alika's neck with her right arm tightly hugging the body that still does not wear anything.
Both are still the same plain, Zain did not intend to wear his clothes back as well as Alika, he knew the girl was about to move but with her movement that was getting closer to embrace he also forbade Alika to wear his clothes again.
I don't know what Zain wanted.
Zain continued to hold Alika until his breathing sounded regular which indicated he had fallen asleep.
Alika slowly moved from her sleep after she had previously sidelined Zain's burly arm over her body.
Withstanding the pain in his groin he quickly put on his clothes that he could still use. Wearing hood.
Meet, Alika immediately opened the door and walked away from the place
he did not look back one bit, he did not ignore the strange look of people to him.
Alika managed to get a taxi and reached her dorm at three in the morning. Luckily he was an acquaintance of Ohan until the guards allowed him to enter without much question.
Arriving in her room, Alika could no longer hold herself back. He went into the bathroom and cried there.
For almost an hour the girl was in the bathroom, she continued to scrub her body with soap and was very rough. He felt very dirty and disgusted at himself.
There are many traces that Zain left there. Alika was crying even though she no longer spoke. Her throat was dry because she cried for too long.
Until finally his body collapsed and slumped down. Alika was unconscious alone in the bathroom with her body still wet.
Meanwhile, Zain who arrived woke up feeling the touch of his bed because he no longer felt warm in his body.
He opened his eyes and immediately jumped from the bed so he could not find Alika by his side.
Realizing he wasn't wearing anything, he immediately grabbed the boxer and his pants. His eyes realized there were no more Alika clothes there.
He quickly stepped into the bathroom and opened it, but he found no one
Now his attention was on the key of the room hanging from the door
" shitt.." he said as he grabbed his hair, he looked up. The clock on the wall pointed at three more.
Quickly reaching for his shirt and no longer paying attention to his appearance, Zain ran out of the room towards the elevator. As soon as he got out of the elevator Zain ran quickly towards the parking lot of his car.
Zain managed to get out of the hotel parking area, his eyes***** staring in all directions.
" where are you.akhhhh, how can I fall asleep" he said.
" where are you, where are you going, home.but where do you live akhhh.." again Zain yelled while hitting the steering wheel.
He doesn't know anything about Alika, he doesn't even know she lives in a dorm.
Until the day before the light Zain still did not find Alika. He decided to return to his apartment with a face full of disappointment.
The reality was not as expected, yesterday after bergagahi Alika he intended to take the girl to walk in the morning to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the peak and breakfast alone.
And just thinking about it, Zain was already turning his lips, but the girl just left him.
Ah ..this was the first time for him, being left out just like that after a hot scene in bed.
Moreover, it was only him who moved from beginning to end. The impression is only him who provides service and not himself who is in service.
Really funny. Usually he is satisfied with the service instead of serving like last night.
" Alika.." whispered.
Back the smile on Zain's lips recalls his hot night last night with Alika and realizes Ohan or whoever never did it to Alika.
Or Alika really took care of herself properly all this time.
" you're mine now and whenever.only mine " whispered Zain softly as he stroked his lips trying to feel back Alika's lips on his lips by sitting on the side of his bed.