
Farrel kissed the neck of Sherly who was busy scanning the wardrobe. Match the dress and choose the make up, for the dinner with Serena and Joni.
“Aaahh..
Finally escaped already a sigh from Sherly's lips. Farrel gets more excited about the activities he is doing.
“He-stop Farrel! If you continue like this, we will be late,” passionate moans that end with scolding from the lover, do not make Farrel retreat.
“There is still another time,” Farrel replied lightly. He kept busy exploring Sherly's nape, towards the smooth shoulder that still reeked of bath soap.
Sherly's out of her mind. The priest is stubborn. There are always answers and reasons to buy time. Though it was the man who had made the promise to double date.
“You want to get ready now, or tonight we split the bed?!” threaten Sherly's.
At once Farrel's body stiffened, and his embrace was automatically released. She was forced to keep her lips away from Sherly's tantalizing smooth skin. Farrel was only able to snort in annoyance, and obey the orders of his future wife. Immediately turn around, while reaching for the towel that had been prepared by Sherly, earlier.
When he just came out of the bathroom, Farrel was treated to a scene that was difficult for him to refuse. The elegant dress that Sherly wore, made her cluck in annoyance. The dress is covered from the front, but open at the back. He cursed with his mouth closed. And Sherly could see the dislike of Farrel's face, through the reflection of a mirror.
“Why? Does this dress not suit me?” Ask Sherly.
“Do you have to dress up this beautiful, just to have dinner with them? And also...,” Farrel breathes in frustration. “What's just this, the dress you brought?” farrel protest.
“What's wrong with this dress?”
“Other times, don't wear clothes like this to get out. You can only look sexy when you're with me!”
Sherly smelled a smile. The man before him, was a person with a very high level of jealousy. Not to mention, coupled with his possessive attitude that exceeded the limit.
In her lifetime, Sherly had never been treated like this by any man. Usually he will just be thrown away, after the agreed-upon football, ends. Good for a one night stand, or a contract to be a deposit.
But it's different with Farrell. The man was willing to provide protection without any reciprocity harming him. Touch her gently, and lovingly. Stare at her with love, and will retreat if Sherly is not being disturbed.
Farrel makes Sherly feel very appreciated, with her dirty state. The man also showered her with abundant affection. Now, there was no longer any reason for Sherly to reject her meaningful presence.
“Farrel...,” woo Sherly, soft. “I can what, if it turns out I've been sexy from there? Even if I wear covered clothes, I still can not hide my sexiness. Right, right?” Sherly asks Farrel for his opinion.
“Ck! Ja. You are right, my dear. But...,” appeared a suspicious grin from Farrel's lips.
“But what?” Sherly is curious about Farrel's hanging words.
“It will be sexier if you don't wear anything. I'm a timer.. awwhh!”
Farrel grimaces as Sherly's hand pinches her stomach. Holding back a smile, because Sherly gave him a sharp look. As if he wanted to swallow it alive.
“I would prefer, if you want to slightly decrease your pinch more down.”
Sheila looked at Farrel's eyes. Quickly, he pulled out a hand as he understood the direction of the man in front of him. His face lowered as Farrel nearly landed a kiss.
“But it seems, we have to delay it. Our invited guest, may have been waiting with an annoyed face. Let's go quickly! Because otherwise, I don't guarantee I can open the door. Soon my sister will really wake up, then rebel.”
Sheila was in a hurry. Leaving Farrel just like that, without even wanting to look. A sense of heat has run down the cheek, and may have beaten the blush color he wore tonight.
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“We almost decided to go back up and break down the room door, if you guys don't come within five minutes.”
Serena greeted Farrel and Sherly with a pushy look. Felt that the invitation from Farrel, just nonsense. Tonight, the woman looks beautiful in a dark gray dress intersected with V neck. Her hair was in a strand, with a little braid on the edge.
“Sorry to have you waiting. Blame the man standing next to me. He really makes me dizzy!” Sherly's holding her temple.
“Already, we'd better start the show!” Joni's Advice.
Farrel had been making reservations since they arrived. The restaurant they were sitting in at the moment, was still in the same building as the hotel they were staying at. No need to drive to reach it.
Each has still mentioned the menu on one waitress who notes carefully. Waiting while talking lightly, without any awkwardness. Even Serena and Farrel who incidentally as an ex-lover, look not stiff at all.
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“Don't look at me with such a look of pity, Serena!” farrel protested, making everyone sitting there laugh out loud.
“You can hold it?” Ask Serena again.
“That's my lover's request. So I only helped to realize his wish,” said Farrel full of pride that is not covered up.
“You're great Sherly. I really salute you. You can control this one man well,” Sherly clapping. Poking two thumbs up at Sherly who responded with a smile.
“So when, you guys will officially get married?” Joni asked Farrell.
“Secapnya. I don't want to wait any longer. I want to immediately make him my only and tie him to myself.”
Sherly blushed. Farrel had openly shown interest in her in the presence of Serena and Joni. When can he do the same?
“Then how's your business with Sarah?” Ask Serena. Suddenly she feels bad for Sherly, for having mentioned the name of a former best friend who once hurt her, long ago.
“That's why I brought Sherly to this country. I'm afraid that woman will hurt my woman. You know how crazy he is, right? And I don't want to take any chances.”
“You need help?” Ask Serena and Joni at the same time.
“For now, no. But I don't know, if later. The woman had someone behind her. Someone who is capable of doing evil things, in real and unreal.”
“What do you mean by unreal?” Serena did not understand.
“I can't explain it. You'll know for yourself, later. The important thing for me now is to make sure that my future wife is okay.”
somewhere else
Sarah stretched her body that felt stiff and crumpled. Bram is like a man in a fit of grief. Touching him endlessly, with an always equally great lust.
“I've booked a ticket for you. You'll leave at 8, and there'll be people picking you up there.”
“Thank you, Bram. Help from you is very much needed.”
“Actually, what's your goal there?”
“I will make that woman can not come back again, to this country!” Sherly growls. His eyes were covered in deep disappointment. “If Farrel takes her away to protect her from my hand, then I will make sure that she is wrong!”
“What action will you take?”
“Why? Are you afraid of getting dragged away, if I act recklessly?” Ask Sherly, cynical.
Bram did not answer. He was just afraid that Serena might get hit. He had to make sure, that the woman he was after, was fine.
“I'm going with you!” break Bram.
“You coming? For what?”
“To make sure, you didn't cross my help limit.”
“Cih! It won't. I'll just bring Farrel back and leave my former best friend there.”
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