Former Deposits

CHAPTER 38 - No Need to Explain

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After dinner Arden saw his cell phone, saw some photos of Linda's post about Dea.

At this time the woman was buying fried rice at the end of the alley, walking alone towards the fried rice wagon.

Fortunately along the way there are lighting lamps, the houses are also dense so harmless to Dea.

Both of Arden's eyes squinted as he looked at a photo of Dea smiling at the fried rice seller. A sweet smile that should only be for him.

There was a sense of disbelief in the corner of Arden's heart that made him thrash around.

And not content to see just from a cell phone, Arden finally got up. His feet could not stand coming.

At that time Arden went alone, driving his car to Dea's rented house.

Until there Arden did not immediately go down, still silent in the car and continued to stare closely at the house. The headlights are still on, a sign Dea hasn't slept.

"You're enjoying your life a lot, aren't you? after leaving me all the time you smiled at someone else." annoyed Arden. He knew Dea was leaving because of her mother, but Dea shouldn't have run away like this. They can still talk about this very well.

Moreover, Dea did not go alone, she went with her son in the belly of Dea.

Arden looked at the watch on his wrist, as time showed it was 10 p.m. He decided to go down and meet Dea.

Knock on the door until it finally opens.

The deg! instantly Dea froze when she saw a stranger standing right in front of her door. His body rippled, even his romantic fur suddenly stood up.

Especially when looking at Arden's cold gaze.

Dea's tongue is silent, he cannot speak. While Arden went in without permission and locked the door of the house tightly, then pulled the key and threw it away.

Dea was shocked.

"Ar, how can_"

Not only did he lose strength, but his body also wanted this touch.

Dea's slowly beating hand stopped, instead stroking Arden's back gently. And then Arden's rough kiss turned into a sweep.

Arden began to move, with kisses clinging to him, leading Dea to the room. Turn off all the main lights until the remaining lights are dim.

Slowly Arden laid Dea on the bed. Everything just happened, without many words the two did a perfect union.

"Ar, slow down."

"I know I won't hurt my son."

"Ar, you??"

Arden did not answer anymore, he silenced Dea's mouth with his kiss. Channeling all the desires and longings that have been hidden.

And Dea did not remain silent, she also retorted. It touched Arden so gently, and gripped him firmly when the release arrived.

In the room that was full of sighs is now a roar of breath that hunts each other.

Arden stroked the face of the woman who was still under his cage.

"So who should I call you? Dea or Sandra?"

Hearing that Dea was throbbing, he knew Arden was just mocking him.

"And about this hair, shouldn't I punish you?"

"I can explain everything Ar."

"No need, all I want to hear is your sigh."