I'm Tired, Love Me

I'm Tired, Love Me
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I just nodded shyly. Really although this is not the first for me but the debate is the same as the first time.


Steve started by kissing my forehead and saying “I love you”, then switched to kissing both of my cheeks and again saying “I love you”. And connected by kissing my lips for a moment and saying “Ilove you” back. And he continued to kiss my lips back.


At first he kissed me with our position next to each other, then Steve's kiss was getting wild and dusty. He moved on me, without letting go of his kiss.


From the lips of his kiss switched my neck, making me puff more d**me because of the amused taste mixed with pleasure.


His hand felt d**I was still covered in bathrobe. Being restrained, Steve untied my bathrobe, reflexively closing my hand to my d**a and bottom. But Steve pulled my hands over my head and locked them there.


He continued to complete his desire and did not forget to give me pleasure as well. After tired of exploring that worldly pleasures, I leaned on Steve's d**a, she stretched out her arms to hug me and rubbed my back.


“Thank you for being my dear wife.” While kissing my forehead.


“Thank you for accepting me that this is nothing Steve.” I replied to Steve and hugged him tightly.


“Steve.” I wanted to ask you something that stuck in my mind.


“Heeemm.” Answer with closed eyes.


“Don't be angry if I ask something.” I was afraid to say it, but I wanted to start my household with honesty.


“I will never be angry with you, as long as you are honest and not strange dear.” He switched to stroking my hair.


“What if I'm pregnant?” I closed my eyes for fear of seeing Steve's reaction.


“Yes don't papa already have this husband.”


“But if not your child how? You already know the incident on the plane that was Steve, I was just afraid.” Steve's hand shuts my mouth.


“He's still my son if that's the case. It's not your fault, nor is it the baby's fault, but it's the man's fault for loving you too much but in the wrong way.” I really don't know what Steve's heart is made of.


“I'm afraid if it happens, and you can't accept us Steve.” I cried for fear that all this would happen.


“I will not leave you, you will always be by my side no matter what happens, until God says it is time for me to go home.” Steve tightened his arms and kissed my forehead. “Throw away all your bad thoughts about me dear, I accept you with all your good and bad. Open your heart to me.” I nodded for sure. “Yuk break, you must be very tired.”


“Iya darling” replied me friendly.


“Wait..” Steve slightly pushed my body and looked at me. “Try repeat again dear.”


“Iya darling.” Answer shy.


“Aaahhh I love you so much baby.” He said while kissing my whole face.


I fell asleep in Steve's warm arms. The man who loved me so much, the man who always appreciated me. With all my flaws that he accepted.


I woke up with the curtains open, and the room lights were still off, while the lights on the nightstand were on. I felt like I was looking for a Steve I couldn't find in bed. I circled around looking for Steve but I could not find him.


I lowered my legs, and wrapped my body in a blanket, because when I looked for my bathrobes I could not find. When I was busy wrapping my body in a blanket, I,


“Eh, it wants to go to the bathroom, kebelet pee.” By walking half in confusion due to the large and slightly heavy blanket.


“Ngapain bring a blanket to the bathroom, can not walk anymore, even wetting ntar.” Steve picked up the remote and closed the room curtains.


“Too tau.”


“Udah I closed the curtains, opened the blanket instead of even rationoh dear.” Steve pulled out the blanket I was holding, and managed to open, I immediately ran to the bathroom, and closed the door immediately. Steve laughed out loud at my behavior.


I not only pee, but also take a shower. I saw in the bathroom already hanging 2 bathrobe, I smiled to see it, so I was done with my husband.


After I finished the bath, I went out using the bathrobe.


“Sayang it's the same clothes in yours is in that closet.” Steve was sitting on the sofa near the bed, pointing at the cupboard near the bathroom door. He was struggling with his laptop.


“Iya darling.” I answered with a smile from Steve.


“Wear clothes that cover the neck yes dear, let not be attached to the other.” I nodded, I had a look in the bathroom glass earlier, from the neck to the chest full of Steve's stamp.


“Busy huh?” I approached Steve, after I had finished wearing my clothes.


“Sini darling.” Steve patted his thigh, asking me to sit on his lap. “I just checked a little bit of work, can I?”


“Bby dong, I'll just come down let you focus.” I was about to get out of Steve's lap, but he held him back.


“Down with me yes, this is almost done, just send the email aja.” His right hand is used to type on a laptop on the lap of his right foot, while his left hand is used to hug my waist.


“Finish, let's go down.” Closing his laptop, and putting it next to him. “Eh, give me kiss honey.” His ink with spoiled. I followed her, kissed her forehead, then both of her cheeks and ended up kissing her lips at a glance.


“Thank you baby.” We stood together. He took me out of the room, down to the dining table.


Everyone was gathered at the dining table which looked very crowded. Mommy was very accepting of Mbak Sari and all that Steve brought as a representative of my family from Indonesia.


“This is his new bride. Wuhuy why wear a sweater with a neck cover that dear?” Ask mommy in a seductive tone, which directly overwritten the daddy.


“Just like we used to love, you didn't forget right?” Answer daddy. Everyone in the dining room laughed out loud, and I could only hide behind Steve's tall body, because I was ashamed.


“Kan is official, halal is also still tempted, pity my wife so embarrassed right.” Steve even seemed to justify their allegations, although it was true.


“Aduh, sick baby.” I pinched Steve's waist in the back.


“Already, let's sit down. Pity that was done by Steve, must be the laper right darling?” Mommy still teases me.


“Mommyyy.” My answer is spoiled and timid.


Seriate..


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