Living in the shadow of the past

Boy of Stepdaughter

Deandra walked to the dinner table, then called Bik Nah to come eat, so they enjoyed the food brought by Johan who also brought his favorite avocado juice . They eat without a sound, finished eating Bik Nah berampit to the room to sleep, Deandra allows Bik Nah to sleep first because she feels sorry for her pale face.

After eating Deandra again drove Johan, but not ignored by the man who casually watched television . As Deandra was about to get into the phone room of her house ringing it turned out to be a phone call from her husband Edwar.

''"' Hello dear has eaten yet "' The voice across the phone .

"" Already mas.., just finished this want to enter the room to do revision "" answered flat.

"" Mang Tono had already returned from the villa yet "' Ask her again .

"" Not yet , that's why ""

"" Eemm Mas tonight can not go there., Alia's pain is relapsing, mas must accompany her, but I don't have the heart to also bergebiarin favorite mas only two with Bik Nah, but I don't have to, if Ali did not tell you to sleep there also mas worry you are not comfortable, want to put the front guard of the house will even be a question neighbors.how good ya Yaang "' Ask Edwar confused.

"" Udah mas do not need to think of me, Mother Alia in temeni and in the first care of aja mas so that cepet healed, has been brought to the doter not yet mas , I do not papa ko both the same Bik Nah here, right at the gate of the complex there is also a security guard who guards the environment "" replied Alia reassured her husband.

"' Eemm Yesang how if Johan just I told him to stay there, usually at this hour the child is still hanging out in the cafe near the campus "" suggested Edwar.

Deandra strongly refused the wishes of her husband.

""" Don't Mas. don't have to. I'm safer both just the same Bik Nah "' The sound of holding back is upset with the idea of her husband.

"" Why the hell yahang you can not accept Mas's son., Johan is not as bad as you think ko, have sorted the same mas , later do not call let's go there now "" Edwar's strict orders.

Deandra snorted angrily closing the phone from her husband. It turns out you don't know your own son, if you know your son is much more dangerous than other men.

Why do you have the heart to lure your wife to the cat even though she's your child. Deandra was upset.

While Deandra was grouchily standing next to the phone table, on the living room couch, Johan was smiling triumphantly accepting his father's orders to look after his young wife.

Deandra went into the room to do her thesis. Not to mention He typed the concept for his room door thesis in the gedor repeatedly from the outside.

braaks.!! braaq..!! braaq..!!

"'" Beb.. open the door.., beb. lest I break the door of this house "'His voice loudly echoed even into the room.

Didn't want the stubborn man's commotion to be heard until his final exit

lazily Deandra dragged her feet towards door , opening with an angry and upset look attached on her face.

"' What else is.. " Trous her hard .

Johan sleeps on Deandra's bed without caring about the girl's anger.

"" Get off you.., get out there and sleep in the guest room.., this is my room.. "" Deandra pulled the body of the ignorant man who shamelessly remained on his bed.

Johan pulled Deandra's hand, raised her body, raised it above her sleeping body and locked her with a close embrace both her hands. Deandra tried to rebel, unfortunately her manpower under her jaub stronger than her.

"" Don't move much, I just want to enjoy the smell of your body and the smell of this wet hair "" Her whispers softly.

Deandra kept trying to let go of herself. And on top of his belly a long round object belonging to Johan hardened perfectly tickling his lust.

"" My junior woke up again, I asked him not to move, He's sensitive to your gestures, you're making a gemes "" Johan's voice sighed mischievously.

Oh my God.what is my fault, my fate became like this , became a slave to the lust of father and son .. Deandra's eyes hurt in her heart, her eyes glazed with glass, warm circles dripping down Johan's chest.

Raised her chin the girl is still with a position lying on top of her body. Then removed her tears by kissing her softly.

"" Don't cry anymore.., I'm not gonna do anything to you anymore.., I just want to sleep by holding you.., about my junior let me alone who will overcome as long as you can be invited to cooperate not to make him rebel even more "' His sigh by wasting heavy breath.

Johan closed his eyes, his breath up and down, gentle gusts warmed over Deandra's head. And without him want Deandra to enjoy a warm sigh in his head, enjoying the rhythm of the heartbeat of a handsame man who became an idol on his campus.

Like her She doesn't belong to the father of the man who holds her tightly at this moment, maybe she's the happiest woman at the moment , her dear destiny speaks another, ' she said, however legally married He was by his Father He even pinned it there when his Father tied it with the name of his Lord.

A few minutes later her arms began to slacken, Deandra slowly descended from the body of the man now asleep in the dream world . In view of the clean white face of the man who momentarily stole the pleasure of his body from his own father .Seamless smooth white face, faint thin whiskers, neatly arranged thick eyebrows, split chin, slightly brownish thin lips and sturdy jaw with a hint of fine fur on the beard .. what a perfect sculpture of God not to mention when his eyes open a ball of gray brown bead often makes it mistaken for a man blaster indo .Deandra held back the saliva as she watched the male junior beside her still harden up and down above the boxer even though she was asleep in the subconscious .

With tiptoed Deandra trying to get out of bed to avoid the unwanted happening again, She is determined to sleep with Bik Nah alone.

Not to mention his feet treading the floor, his waist has been pulled back raised on the bed then in a close deck with his back position. Deandra's feet in the lock with Johan's right foot, her head in the lock with her sturdy chin, her fingers locked tightly to Deandra's two hands.

"" Try to get out of bed again, try to dare to leave me, I'll drain your energy, I make it weak until you hit like this afternoon "' Threaten him, I'll make you weak, a warm breath gurgled her femininity.

Deandra sharpened her eyes, not wanting the man to realize her threat.

Evening Deandra was sound asleep in the arms of her husband's son, the warmth of his burly body gave his own comfort until he was overwhelmed by the sun so bad he began to share his rays through the lattice - the window curtain grid that had opened

"' Morning dear.., your sleep is very good, I did not until the heart builds you "' Sweet smile decorate the face of the husband who stroked his hair and kissed his forehead.

Deandra fell silent in confusion, was yesterday and last night only a dream..?!, was my depression relapsing again?, was all just my hallucinations..,?!

But why does it feel so real.. ?! his murmuring in the heart .