Girl For President

Interested

The days passed by the Abhimanyu family happily. No commotion all went well. Anjani's relationship with Abhimanyu was getting closer. Not infrequently they exercise in the fitness room when the children are asleep while chatting.

Abhimanyu like having a friend to talk to like the type who is difficult to get along with easily Anjani can approach him. Perhaps it was because the warm attitude of the woman made anyone who was nearby feel comfortable.

Like this time they rehearsed together in that room. Marsellina peeked at their togetherness from outside the window.

"Harder punch you, Anjani." Abhimanyu directed Anjani while repelling his punch easily.

Anjani then kicked the man's body quickly Abimayu could hold it but Anjani's next move sent a punch to Abhimanyu's face. Abhimanyu who was surprised then kicked one leg Anjani the other so that the woman was limp and almost fell but he held the clothes Abhimanyu until finally they fell together.

Abhimanyu fell on Anjani's body. Their skin touches each other. Their breaths meet each other. I don't know what demon possessed suddenly Abhimanyu ventured to stick his lips to the lips of Ranum Anjani.

Seeing no reaction either because the woman was surprised or what, Abhimanyu started making small movements gently. Teasing her by stroking Anjani's lips with her tongue, biting her sweet lips slowly.

Anjani was so surprised to see Abhimanyu's dark and passionate gaze. The hand that rested his body suddenly hugged his steady body and so quickly, making him gasp in shock. There the man's lips touched his lips.

The hug grew stronger and Anjani's breasts depressed Abhimanyu's sturdy and heavy body. I don't know but Anjani feels protected even though it feels like stepping into an emotional black hole and he feels safe even though he is threatened by this situation. Their chest hearts beat each other rhythmically, able to feel each other on each other's skin.

Abhimanyu started biting Anjani's lower lip, tracing until Anjani's lips opened. Without a doubt Abhimanyu's tongue entered venturing into Anjani's mouth exploring and flirting. Anjani's breath was breathless and Abhimanyu's breath. Anjani's entire body was hot but the spot Abhimanyu touched flickered.

While one hand Abhimanyu hugged Anjani's body more steadily, another hand cupped to the back of Anjani's head making contact with their lips deeper.

Somehow Anjani was just speechless, she wanted to rebel but the gentle treatment of the man left her washed away. He did this once with Devan but it wasn't as gentle and sweet and as hot as it was.

As the woman's sensual mist rises, she lets Abhimanyu rule it. Abhimanyu lowered his kiss down through his cheeks to his ears and then poked the bottom of his ear softly.

After doing that Abhimanyu then moves his head slightly to the sensitive part, just below the ear. Every gall in Anjani's body turned into pleasure. A small groan sounded from Anjani's throat. He could not help himself much less tell the man to stop his kiss.

"Anjani," said the man's voice hoarsely.

The man's breath hit Anjani, tickling, teasing and making her back shiver.

"What are we both doing?" The man was still staring at Anjani with darkened pupils.

Anjani opened her net. His chest was still rising and falling irregularly. His body was still shaking violently and both his legs were squeezing after what had happened to the two of them.

Abhimanyu sat down next to Anjani. "Sorry, I have to go because I can't control myself. Please do not be offended or angry. We can talk about this tomorrow."

The man then stood up leaving Anjani alone in the room. While Anjani sat down and confused himself. What did he do just now? Why did he not refuse and even enjoy it?

Is he crazy? He even betrayed Devan. Anjani scratched her own hair in annoyance. At the same time Marsellina came into the room and clapped her hands. His voice was heard to the corner of the room.

Proc ... Proc ... Prok...

Anjani laughed out loud.

"Why? Are you jealous? Do you expect me to be quiet when you're despicable? I'm not that kind of woman!"

"I just don't think a woman who looks good like you seduces a nice guy like Mr. President like a ja. lang."

It is said that a cheap woman made Anjani's heart not accept. She was not a woman who would be silent when insulted.

"Don't you be a saint, you also like Mr. Abi and you get jealous when he's paying more attention to me than you?" accuse Anjani.

Marsellina.

"If you like him then go after him and grab his son's heart instead of getting mad at me because you lost the competition!"

Marsellina was silent but her hands clenched firmly.

"You're wrong against me Anjani," growled Marsellina.

"You don't know me as the Head Mother of the Household yet" Anjani said fearlessly. Not because he loved Abhimanyu but his pride was hurt by the woman's insults.

"You," pointed Marselina towards Anjani's face. Anjani then lowered her hand.

"Don't point at me because I'm not eating from your gifts" Anjani said, leaving Marsellina alone.

Arriving outside Anjani held her chest that was pounding and let out a long sigh filled the air within her chest.

He walked past the edge of the pool and into the house. His steps came to a halt when he saw Abhimanyu's tightly closed room. With a very slow step as if reluctant to make a sound. Anjani passed through the hallway and went into her room and locked the meeting. After that, his body fell to the floor. While holding his own lips.

Why does it feel different and why does he accept it? That question kept spinning in his brain.

Anjani touches the ear that was bitten by Abhimanyu. He never even felt this surge when he was with Devan.

This is wrong, Anjani argued. He cannot betray Devan because he loves the man wholeheartedly.

Something different was done by Abhimanyu. He was standing in front of the window when Anjani came out of the fitness room and saw the woman walking into the house. After that he sat down on the bed, lowered his head and held his head with both hands.

He has gone out of control. But what astonished her was that Anjani did not reject her at all. Should he be happy or afraid. Afraid of his own feelings. Though he had suppressed his feelings strongly but in fact he finally could not prevent it. Anjani is too attractive.

But will the woman reciprocate her feelings? If so, she'll be like Lara someday. His past makes him reluctant to move forward.