Getting Stuck With A Fake Husband

UNPREPARED

💌 ENTANGLED WITH FAKE HUSBAND 💌

 

🍀 HAPPY READING 🍀

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After seven hours of air travel, Frey and Yara finally arrive at the Cerulean Tower Tokyu Hotel. While at the airport, a Japanese man immediately greeted them. This man can speak all languages. It does not make it difficult for them to communicate. With his neat clothes and friendly smile. Frey and Yara headed straight to the hotel.

"Please enter Sir, this is your room. My name is Seika. I will take there to take a walk to enjoy the beauty of the Japanese city. You can contact me directly." Said the man gave his card.

"Thank you, Seika." Answer Frey friendly.

"Well, I'm saying resign, sir." Seika said politely.

Frey smiled when he saw his wife was no longer next to him. He came in first. The largest hotel room with complete facilities.

"Gosh, that's so big." Said Yara who was fascinated by the state of the room they occupied. The room is about 7 x 5 meters. There is a large bed with 4 pillows wrapped in white sheets and also a blanket with matching colors. On both sides there is a small table and also a table lamp with ethnic motifs that look very interesting. In this room there is also a white sofa right in front of the LCD size is quite large. Yara walked to the bathroom which is also very spacious, there is a bath tub that is quite large.

Yara then flicked the curtains to see the view of Tokyo. Even though it was late afternoon and the sky had changed orange. This view still spoils the eye with a beautiful natural panorama. There is a private swimming pool. Round-shaped pond and private sunbathing.

"You like it?"

"Ehm, I like it a lot. I can't wait to visit the tourist attractions here and see the cherry blossoms as well."

Cherry blossoms are a symbol of spring in Japan. Many people from all over Japan gather under the cherry blossom tree to see the beauty of the flower.

"I'm tired." Yara stepped onto the bed and dropped her body on it.

Frey glanced towards Yara who looked a bit stiff and was really nervous. What's wrong with her? Frey smilingly stepped closer towards the bed that was in the room. He opened the jacket that was still attached to his body. Suddenly, Yara becomes misbehaved when she realizes that her right hand is moving to unbutton her shirt.

"No!!!!" Yara soon woke up from her sleep.

The sound of Yara's cry made Frey frown in wonder. "You why Yara?"

"I'm just confused as to what I should do now." Answer in a soft voice.

"Gosh, she looks so adorable."

"Bandy." Frey then moved his feet towards Yara. Making Yara go wrong as Frey reached out her right hand to caress Yara's long hair.

"Ah.. Not Frey." Yara refused with a stammering voice.

"Haha, my wife is really innocent."

"Hey, what's wrong with you? I just told you to take a shower, and then we went down for dinner. Aren't you hungry?" Said Frey in a tone of voice as usual, making Yara exhale a sigh of relief. It seems that Yara is nervous.

"Ehm. Yeah, we're em. Yeah right, just dinner." Yara scrunched her forehead and played the rope from the sling bag she was wearing.

Frey couldn't stand it anymore, he approached and hugged her from behind. "I'm your husband Yara, why are you so scared?" Frey asked with a gentle smile as she tightened her embrace.

Yara reflex closed her eyes. Suddenly the pounding of his heart was pumped up in his chest cavity.

"Am I scary? and your body's reaction looks tense as I hug you, baby."

"Hm. I know, I didn't force you to do that either."

"Thank you Frey, for understanding."

"Where are we going today?" Frey switched the conversation to dilute that stiff-looking atmosphere.

"Wherever you take me, I'm ready."

"So you like this place?" Ask Frey again, as if she's running out of topics.

"Hm. This place is beautiful and makes me happy. It was not wrong for James to choose this place. I like it." Said Yara feeling Frey's embrace further stir her heart. He closed his eyes and unconsciously enjoyed it. His heart was pounding again. It was as if there was a flow of electricity running through his body.

Frey's heart immediately turned warm, He had promised himself that he would make Yara happy.

"Stay happy like this Yara and promise me." Pinta Frey.

Yara turned her body and looked at Frey question markingly. "Why do you always say it's Frey, is there something you're hiding from me?" Ask Yara in a cautious tone. He did not want to ruin the moment that made him happy.

Frey stroked Yara's cheeks gently. "There's nothing I'm hiding from you Yara. I just want to make you happy. I'm sorry I'm so late to realize this love. It should have been while tying the sacred promise of marriage, that I should have been at that altar. Together we bind the sacred promise of marriage before God. To have each other keep up forever, whether hard or happy time healthy or sick. Love and appreciate each other. According to the Holy Law of God. And here, I promise sincerely before you. I'll remember this promise for the rest of my life." Said Frey softly.

Suddenly, Yara's heart warmed. He smiled thinly. Their eyes met again.

DEG...DEG...DEG

Their hearts again beat pumped faster to make their faces red. A few minutes passed just looking at each other. Frey embraces Yara's waist and Frey leads Yara to put her hand on Frey's chest . Yara's eyes were directed downward. He dared not look Frey in the eye, like a powerful magnet.

Frey smiled even more and looked at Yara's bowed face. "Don't hide that pretty face of yours, baby." Frey raised Yara's chin.

Yara looked at Frey's eyes again, She let go of her stammering breath. Frey's eyes kept teasing him and were now able to pierce through his heart at this moment.

Heeehh... Yara let out her breath from the mouth, sighing so long. He was so nervous, because Frey's gaze seemed to paralyze him. Her hands still held gently to her husband's chest. Feeling his heart beating there. Frey's attitude was so calm. That handsome man, down Yara's face. Look at it from the forehead, nose, eyes, cheeks and lips. Frey blinked quickly, as if enjoying the pretty face of Yara. Frey advanced her face and chased after Yara's ranum lips. His kiss was very slow. Her lmatans were gently able to vibrate Yara's body. Today Frey's kiss looked different. The man who had become her husband wanted her body very much. But Yara wasn't ready. The kiss the longer the more guided, deeper and full of pleasure. For whatever sake Frey is very happy. Cannot be described with words. His entire body was trembling to enjoy all this.

This time Yara welcomes a kiss from Frey. They did it at a fast tempo, replying to each other. Frey increasingly pulled Yara's body closer to her body. Touching Yara's back by giving a gentle swipe from top to bottom. The kiss deepened and swept away. Engulfed with the sparkling romance that burns the soul. They were closing their eyes and closing each other. This sensation was completely different and very thrilling. Like there are embassies running all over their bodies. Frey continued to gently caress Yara's lips, tasting them over and over again. It deepens his kiss. Explore every soft part there. Yara sighed tight yet favourable. It is lulled by total elimination of consciousness. Yara replied to him, her hand moving squeezing the back of Frey's head. The whole muscle tightens, tightens and vibrates.

Frey ended the hot kiss. Letting Yara breathe. He rubbed Yara's cheek gently. Their breaths are equally wheezing out rapidly from the mouth. Yara's eyes turned soft. He was actually ashamed of himself. When Frey kissed her, Yara enjoyed it.

"I'll take a shower first." Yara did not dare to look at Frey. He quickly left Frey.

Frey smiled and sat back on the bed. He glanced at the clock on the bedside table, at half-eight in the evening. Frey stretched out his body while staring at the ceiling of the room.

AN HOUR LATER.

After dinner, they went back into the room. I think tonight's gonna be a good night's sleep, 'cause their trip was exhausting. Yara and Frey immediately lay their bodies on the bed. Still with the neat clothes they were wearing for dinner. Yara sees Frey opening the suitcase to pick up a nightgown and takes it inside the bathroom. Yara again breathed a sigh of relief, as Frey did not do it in front of her. Yara quickly did the same thing by changing her clothes as well. After that Yara swiftly returned to the bed and pretended to sleep.

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