I'm Tired, Love Me

Irrespective

Not many invited guests came, because we only invited some family Steve and some close friends mommy and daddy.

Friendly event with invited guests to eat the dishes that have been provided. The garden and swimming pool have turned beautiful, with a very beautiful flower decoration.

There was no stage for me and Steve to stand together, because we wanted to mingle with the relatives. To be able to feel more closeness to family.

We walked around to the relatives. And they smilingly congratulated us. With Steve's left hand clutching my waist, not letting a second for me to be a little away from him.

It's been 2 hours of the event, and my legs have been sore, because we stand up more. Fortunately the close relatives have gone home, and left the nuclear family alone.

I sat on the sofa, and my hands touched my feet, slightly massaging my sore calves.

“Capek yes dear?” Steve approached me, and was followed by Sari, mommy, daddy and Miss Yuli.

“My legs feel like running a marathon.” My answer describes how tired my legs are.

“Yuk rest in the room, so you can sleep too.” Steve stretched out his hand to hold me.

“Don't start rations first yes Steve, it's mommy's ghost is still tired.” Mommy's voice interrupted Steve.

“Aish this mommy, already halal this mom.” Steve replied with a wink. I hit Steve's arm in shame with Steve's answer.

“Me and Rheyna rest first yes all, see you at dinner. You also rest first, must also be tired from the morning already bothered.” Steve said goodbye to everyone in the living room, and everyone nodded and smiled.

Arriving at the end of the stairs, I was surprised that Steve was suddenly carrying me, and my reflexes immediately hung down on Steve's neck, and my mouth was a little screaming in shock.

Everyone in the family room automatically turned to me and Steve and they cheered. Mommy and daddy just shook their heads and smiled at Steve's filthy behavior towards me.

Steve took me into his room. Room was decorated with flowers, there was a big picture of me on Steve's bed. My picture that I don't know when Steve took the picture, looks like he stole it to take my picture.

Smell the masculine Steve's room, just like Steve's. Steve dropped me off on his bed slowly. My legs were dangled beside the bed in the bed raised by Steve, then Steve helped me to open the sandal strap that I used.

Steve massaged my tired feet, I sat with my back on the bed really enjoyed Steve's massage, with impolite my mouth several times yawned because tired.

“Let's help me remove the ornaments in your hair dear, there must be a lot of flops there.”

“How do you know that there are many flops in my hair?” Ask wonder.

“Eh that, mommy hair is also often modeled-model so, so I know dear.” Steve replied nervously.

“Lying huh?” I tease Steve.

“Come ntar keburu overslept low dear.” Steve stood up to open his suit and shoes, then opened the tie, and his top 2 shirt, showing a bit of his chest. I don't know why all Steve's moves make my chest flutter.

After unbuttoning his wrist, Steve pulled the sleeve of his shirt with origin and said,

“Udah do not see her husband like a person who really mupeng so dong dear.” Steve teased me, and made me so embarrassed and turned my face away.

“Who saw you, uh ge er deh.” I answered evasively, immediately stood up and walked to sit in front of the dresser.

I started applying the remover liquid to remove the makeup, because if it is not removed, then I can make sure, tomorrow my face will be covered with acne. Steve was holding both shoulders,

“If it hurts to say yes, I slowly kok.”

“Uhkkk uhkk uhkkk” I was surprised to hear Steve's ambiguous words, really his words made my brain instantly treveling to a palatable.

“Honey are you okay?” Steve was surprised to see me coughing.

“You make me cough, say don't be weird deh.” With a sullen face I scolded Steve.

“Lho who I am, I do not say anything.” Steve defended himself.

“That was, why say if it hurts say yes I slow down, like to say aja.” My answer is still with a grunt.

“Kan really, if sick said, I often see mommy in the help of daddy to get outin flops from his hair, and mommy always screams he said sick, because daddy if pull his pinches tight.” Steve dissected his talk and his hand touched my head, looking for the flops that were sitting on my head. “Eh wait baby, what do you think of my dear wife?” With a seductive face while raising both eyebrows, she looked at me from the mirror.

“What’an anyway, I don't think anything. Ud Cepet Steve so help take off the flops haired no nih?” I shifted our conversation, obviously I was very embarrassed by my thoughts.

“Don't hairpin, your dress is ready I take off dear.” The answer still teases me.

I stood up and turned around to leave Steve behind who kept teasing me. But what happened was that Steve hugged my waist, stared intently into my eyes, pushed me slowly until I sat down on the dresser, Steve had not yet taken his eyes off my eyes.

His gaze turned to my cheek, with his hand caressing my cheek, making my heart suddenly lie fast, what it felt like was a thousand butterflies tickling in my stomach.

Steve's hand turned on my lips and his fingers stroked my lips softly,

“You are too beautiful to be hurt by them dear, never cry again.” Steve was more like talking to himself.

“Do you know? You are prettier if without makeup, your beauty is really natural.” Then without excuse Steve kissed me, very gently. Surprised I didn't reply and just kept quiet like a statue.

Steve laughed at me in his kiss. “It seems like a few days ago there was a very smart one peppering at me, but why is it now like a statue?” Steve laughs.

“Jek aja keep” I pouted and was about to get off the makeup table, but Steve held me back.

She kissed me again, and I still didn't return the kiss until Steve's hands crept on my back that opened because of my dress that featured my back. Finally I opened my mouth, and my hand bravely sank spoiled around Steve's neck. Steve's hand is no longer on my back, I don't know I don't care for what I'm sure I enjoy Steve's fondness. The kiss started coming down my neck, giving me ownership marks there, my hands squeezing Steve's hair, and I bit my own lips for fear of making noises that would make Steve bully me.

“Don't be bitten, sigh darling don't be held if that sexy voice wants to come out.” Spontaneously I immediately opened my eyes and glanced at Steve who was only replied with a laugh.

“There shower, it's taken off all that flops.” Without me realizing Steve's fondness made me fall asleep until I didn't realize if Steve had finished removing all the flops in my hair.

“Lho already off all.” I turned my body and saw that my hair was like a lion.

“Not all dear, this I have not released.” Steve pulled the strap on my dress, and instantly my dress sagged.

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