Housewife-forced

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30 Minutes after Aya was told the location of Ivan, she was now in a crowded house. Aya did not have time to change clothes, she was still wearing shorts and an oversize hoodie. He hurriedly ordered a taxi online and immediately to the address that had been sent.

Aya was still in front of the gate and was still hesitant to enter. Behind him, there was still a taxi he had told him to wait.

"Yes?"

I could see someone walking near the fence. He knows it's Arial. Although it was only this first time that she met Arial in person, but Aya was already more than memorized by that guy's face.

"Lo came straight here?" asked Arial when he saw Aya's condition. "Duh, if Ivan knows, I can be santet nih, because tell you to come here even though you are still sick. Where you just wear those shorts," continued Arial mince words.

"Ehm, where's Ivan?" ask Aya. His body was already shaking with cold.

"By the side, yuk!"

Aya walked after Arial. The two of them headed towards the side courtyard of the still crowded house. Aya thought this place was some kind of tongkrongan child basecamp.

Aya spread her eyes. A few pairs of eyes began to look curiously at Aya. Aya pulled her hoodie to hide her face.

"God, he slept, Arial pointed to Ivan who was sleeping quietly in one of the long chairs.

Aya crouched down near Ivan. Looked at the peaceful face of Ivan who was asleep. He rubbed Ivan's cheek gently. Then look towards Arial.

"Can you help me get Ivan to the cab?"

Arial nodded. He and two of his friends then began to lift Ivan's body to a taxi that was still waiting in front of the house.

"Thank you" Aya told Arial and two others.

"Hmm, relax. I should be grateful because you're here. Ivan from earlier called the name lo continue," explained Arial.

Aya looked at Arial with question marks.

"Yes, only your name comes out of his mouth. He's a bucin from you know," Arial laughed.

"Why should I?"

"Ivan likes you, you don't know?" ask one of Arial's friends.

Aya did not shake her head, nor did she nod. He was still digesting what he had just heard.

"We hung out even memorized half dead because he always talked about lo."

"I-I don't know," said Aya.

"Hah, Ivan is a moron, the problem let Ivan who obviously himself to lo," said Arial. "Yaudah, you're back, it's getting cold, aren't you?"

Aya nodded. After saying goodbye, he got into a taxi. Moments later, the taxi drove to Aya's house.

In the car, Aya kept staring at Ivan who was still asleep. He clasped Ivan's hand and rubbed the man's hand gently. Suddenly, Ivan woke up.

"D-d-d-kay?"

Aya just cleared a short moment.

"Yes" call Ivan.

"What?"

"Gue likes you. You know what, right?"

Aya's body stiffened. He doesn't know what to respond to. Everything mixed in his heart. Feelings of joy, sadness, anger, and others.

"You're still drunk" Aya said later.

...................

Akbar and Alea help Aya to get Ivan into her room. Aya knew there were a lot of things the two of them wanted to ask. But Aya still refused to open her mouth. So, they choose to leave Ivan's room and leave Aya and Ivan alone.

"Wanna drink first?" tawar Aya's. He looked at Ivan who was now asleep in bed.

Ivan shook his head. "Gue.mau vomit." After that he immediately got up running towards the bathroom.

Aya followed Ivan and saw the guy already squatting near the toilet spewing out his entrails. Aya squatted next to him and massaged Ivan's neck.

On the way to Ivan's room, he runs into Alea.

"That's for Ivan's brother?" aela asked as she saw Aya carrying a cup of tea.

"Yes, throw him up" Aya replied.

"Ck, if not drunk again Ivan's brother I've hit. Not cool if now brother Ivan I hit but later he forgot," Alea murmured.

Aya laughed softly. "Relax, someone's already represented."

"Who?" Alea's eyes twinkled.

Aya just shrugged her shoulders. Then it went to Ivan's room. Ignoring Alea's protest cries behind her.

"Ivan?" call Aya. He placed the teacup he brought on the nightstand. Then walk to the bathroom.

Ivan stood in front of the sink. He washes his face and rinses. "Here," asked Ivan.

Aya nodded slowly. Ivan's voice sounded heavier than usual. "That's kutar-drinking"

Aya's words were cut off when Ivan suddenly pulled her and lifted her body to sit near the sink. Ivan wrapped his hands around Aya's waist and looked at Aya's face which was now parallel to hers.

"Beautiful," he murmured.

"Ivan, move aside," said Aya. He tried to push Ivan's body with his meager strength.

"Ssttt, you are quite diem," whispered Ivan near Aya's ear.

"Ahhh," sighs Aya as Ivan suddenly bites his earlobe.

Ivan moved to Aya's neck. She sucks and bites Aya's neck. His hands did not stay still by rubbing Aya's sensual back.

"Ohh eumhh." Aya raised her head as Ivan grew more and more incessant to put a mark on her neck. He crumpled Ivan's strong shoulders to channel the sense of pleasure he felt.

"Well, is your neck that sensitive?"

Ivan kept his body away from Aya. He could see Aya's neck which was now filled with the marks she made. His hand was raised to grab Aya's nape and bring her closer.

The cup!

Aya was initially surprised when the lips of the two of them met. But then he closed his eyes as he felt Ivan's lips start moving slowly. Enjoying Ivan's tender kiss but full of lust.

Ivan*******Aya's lips are full of lust. Every now and then she bit Aya's tiny lips that felt sweet and soft. His right hand still held Aya's nape while his left hand began to slip behind the hoodie that Aya was wearing.

The kiss was more demanding. Aya opened her mouth as Ivan bit his lips strongly. Let Ivan's tongue go deeper. The guy further deepened their kiss by inviting Aya to tongue war. Aya had resigned herself and put her hand on Ivan's neck. Let the guy lead the game.

"Mmpphh," Aya sighed with their kisses as Ivan's hand revealed the t-shirt he was wearing and rubbed his stomach gently.

The kiss comes loose as Aya pushes Ivan away as his oxygen supply thins. Saliva threads are created between them. Aya was panting with her lips slightly open and a salivary melt that belonged to who in the corner of her lips.

The sight did not escape Ivan. The guy was even more lustful to see Aya's condition now. Not to mention the effects of alcohol that still exist in his body. Ivan returned******* Aya's lips and lifted Aya's body. They walk out the bathroom still with lips mutually *******.

"Akh!" aya screeched as Ivan slammed his body on the bed.

Ivan crawled on top of Aya's body with a creepy grin imprinted on his lips. His eyes were covered with lust. Aya could only gulp down under Ivan.

"I-ivan," said Aya in a panic as Ivan began removing the hoodie that Aya was wearing. Leave a thin shirt that still covers Aya's body.

Ivan revealed the shirt and lowered his body. Pecked at Aya's plain stomach and waist gently. Don't forget to leave a trace there.

"Ahh Ivanh." Aya crept Ivan's hair. His head looked up.

Ivan distanced his body when Aya already felt drifting. He took off the hoodie he was wearing and threw it in any direction. Making Aya once again could only gulp nervously at Ivan's topless body. Ivan's chest and muscular stomach were now clearly visible. Aya was already coldly hot to see him.

Ivan then lowered his body, then whispered in Aya's ear. "Tonight, you belong to me," he whispered inductive then licked Aya's earlobe.

Aya shakes her make. But then he said the word that made Ivan more challenged.

"I'm yours."