
Clarysa put her arm around Mike's neck again. He half pressed her down and kissed the man's lips gently and lovingly. He stared at Mike's brown bead affectionately and warmly and then put their lips together gently and warmly and lasted long enough because Mike did not want to waste his chance to get warm treatment from Clary.
After a while Clary let go of the unification of their lips and smiled gently at Mike. He hugged Mike tightly and whispered something in Mike's ear. "I LOVE YOU SO MUCH." Clary's sentence paused for a moment "JASON".
DEG
Mike's heart ached like being stabbed with a dull knife and then squeezed to pieces. Something she never imagined that Clary would do to her. Bringing him flying so far that he was unconsciously thrown far into the earth to shatter into pieces.
"You?" Mike looked at the woman who had now taken off her arms and stood straight in front of him.
"Don't you let me imagine you as Jason?" now Clary's face looks flat when reminding the sentence that Mike had said to him in the car earlier.
"I'm..." Mike paused his sentence because he could not deny the truth of Clary's words. He did not expect something he said instead of being a weapon to get him closer to Clary but it was just like a double-edged sword and boomerang for him.
"illness?" clary asked in a mocking tone.
"Next time think before you speak. I warned you never to do that to me or you would become my slave and play you as I please for the rest of your life." Clary smiled triumphantly as she extended towards the sofa then sat leaning back and closed her eyes.
Mike recalls the incident at the guest house when he teased Clary. Recollecting clearly that moment Clary's eyes were sharp and terrifying.
Clary opened her eyes and moved from her seat. He walked into a mirror and saw the state of his neck. "Sial." grutu in the heart because it found a lot of Mike's ownership marks on his neck and chest.
Mike walked up to him slowly. He was a little worried about Clary's refusal. He tried to grab Clary's back with his fingers, but his hand came to a halt and he pulled her back.
Clary saw the incident from the mirror reflection in front of her just smiling. I don't know what else is on his mind now.
"You can hug me."Clary flicked her hair to the other side. He knew Mike might cry or bury his face for a long time in his favorite area of Clary's body, the part between Clary's shoulder and right neck. He was well aware that now the man was in pain.
Mike approached hesitantly. His expression was clearly visible in the mirror in front of Clary. He approached and was now behind Clary's back. Clary's face from carmin's reflection. Their eyes met there. Mike sees Clary smiling and nods hinting that the man may hold her.
Mike hugged the tiny body tightly in front of him.he bent his body so that it could reach Clary's neck. He buried his face there and closed his eyes. "I'm sorry." Mike further tightened his embrace as if afraid of losing.
"That's it. If you're calmer, please have someone buy me a shirt. I can't go home with the clothes you've torn."
"Eiemmmp." Mike shook his head which was still attached to Clary's neck.
"I didn't tell you to buy it. You can get someone else to just call her and you can keep hugging me like this." Clary continues to persuade Mike.
"My family's gonna freak out if I don't come home soon. Anyway we're getting married, you can do anything to me later."
After getting clothes for Clary, they went to the Clary family residence. They both looked awkward after the incident. Clary wanted to get away from Mike. He just kept facing out the car window.
Mike grabs Clary's palm and kisses her gently, but Clary still stares faithfully at the road they pass.
"I won't ask you to forget it. I don't want to replace him either. But what's wrong if I want a little love or attention from my wife later?" Mike looked at her.
"You'll get it. That's my responsibility." java Clary.
"Are you going to stop me?" ask Mike.
"I did." replied Clary flatly.
The car stopped and pulled over for a while after getting a fairly quiet road. The man behind then immediately raises the automatic protective glass in his car so that it is not visible from the outside and immediately get out of the car. He knows very well the habits of his superiors and what his superiors will do when telling him to pull over.
In a car that has been locked tightly with dark glass makes the atmosphere more bleak. Mike stared at Clary. He seemed to have caught his breath with the cold attitude of the woman sitting beside him. With all her might she maintained her senses so as not to injure Clary. But the situation says something else. Clary's residence and her unwillingness to look at Mike made the man even more emotionally burned. Strangled Clary's neck very hard. He put his feet on Clary's legs so he couldn't make a fight. Mike's one hand holds Clarisa's two hands.
"You want to be with Jason? All right I'll give it to you now." Mike whispered in a quivering voice.
Clary started to limp, her breathing puffed. Even though it only makes him run out of energy because however strong Clary is now still not a match for Mike who is clearly much bigger than him.
Clarypun stopped the fight. He let Mike continue to strangle him until his breath tightened and his eyes began to blur and then closed. In a semi-conscious and limp body he can still feel Mike starting to stutter his clothes and make a union with him.
Mike immediately rewears Clary's clothes and tidies the hair of the woman he has been gauli with force. Mike patted Clary's cheek gently to wake her up. Clary seems to have fainted because of Mike.
After a while, Clary regained consciousness and began to open her eyes slowly. He saw Mike with his flat face but full of sadness. Clary saw that her body was fully clothed. But he could not deny that he felt pain all over his body especially in his personal area.
Sure enough because Mike was so rude this time, the man seemed to vapourize all his emotions on Clary. All the feelings of love, anger, disappointment, sadness and regret mixed into one and made him dark in the eyes.
"Drink." Mike handed him a bottle of mineral water that he had opened.
Clary grabbed the bottle and drank it. His throat feels very dry. Lemas still felt very much in his body. As well as the pain in his neck Mike's choking makes it a bit difficult when going to swallow the drinking water to make him cough.
Mike patted Clary's back gently trying to make her cough stop. "Slowly. No one's going to take it." joked Mike, hoping to get a positive response from Clary. Clary just silently lazily responded.
"Ma." Mike's words were cut off by Clary's snaps.
"Enough!!!! Take me home now." Clary knew Mike would apologize to her but she was reluctant to hear it.
"C... (his pronunciation of 'Si' calls the gang to Clarisa)" Mike stared pushyly as if to beg for forgiveness.
PLACKS
A slap landed right on Mike's right cheek. He felt the heat on his cheeks and dared not do anything because he realized his mistake.
Clary stared intently at Mike full of hatred. His reddened eyes held back the emotions and tears that almost spilled. He realizes that he's the cause of Mike losing control. He was well aware that he could not immediately bestow all wrongs on the man who had***nya several times. In the end, they too were married. But Clary is still very reluctant on Mike's attitude.
"That's it. Ii'm sorry. Take me home. It's been too late for me. My family must be confused looking for me" Clary said with her face lowered.
"C.... I.." again Mike did not manage to express his regret.
"It's not your fault." Clary smiled sweetly and warmly as if nothing had ever happened. But this kind of expression actually makes Mike even more afraid of him.
Maybe Clary is a very good at dampening his emotions, good at storing his feelings or good at playing expressions. All the changes in expression and behavior that he often shows in a matter of minutes make it difficult for people to read his mind. Whether he is sad, happy or angry. Or maybe he has a double personality?
Ah, all that thinking makes Mike feel crazy. I don't know what the woman is feeling. But whatever it is, he still insists on continuing to love and trying to get his heart. All of Clary's attitude did not deter her feelings for the petite woman.
"A.T..."
"Hemmmm." replied Clary, leaning her head against Mike's chest and closing her eyes. " Let me rest for a while" Clary said with her eyes closed.