Look at me, Delilah

Anger Warmth

Delilah can breathe a sigh of relief because Kyomi is with Nayaka. He almost wanted to scream because he did not find his only child.

Reyhan. "You where, boy where. Remember, Del. You already have a child."

"Kok, Big Brother is Delilah, anyway. Kan, Kyomi was with Anna."

"Eh, you think my wife's a nanny? Kyomi came to you, right?" Reyhan was upset to hear that. "If you're like this again, it's better for Kyomi to stay with me. You were expecting your brother to take care of her, right?"

"Here you go, honey." Anna tried to calm her husband. "Kyomi did break away from my grip earlier."

"Kyomi approached you, Del. You're taking pictures with your friends." Ayyena. "You don't expect my mother to take care of your son."

Anna and Ayyena saw Kyomi approaching Delilah. Anna thought her husband's sister had seen Kyomi, and she greeted other acquaintances.

"Kyomi. I mean his nephew." Delilah answered.

"You ...!" Reyhan was getting angry.

"Already, Rey. Guests are still there. You guys don't make a fuss. Kyomi is with her dad. She's safe with him." Anna mediates so that everyone does not quarrel.

"We'll just go home. I could beat this kid again for a long time."

Reyhan immediately stepped away leaving his wife, son and sister. Delilah blames Anna, as if she had to look after Kyomi, while Delilah is her mother.

"So I don't love you anymore." Delilah's face was gloomy as she said that.

Anna just kept quiet, she followed her husband who had walked away first. Ayyena is the same. He immediately approached his twin brother who is currently PDKT in a man.

Delilah also left this event because guests who began to leave by carrying the jewelry they bought. There are also those who ask Delilah directly to design a special necklace.

Upset for sure because Nayaka didn't tell you first if she took Kyomi with her. All worried, afraid Kyomi sneaks away, then kidnapped people. Just imagine Delilah could not. It's too scary until it happens.

Arriving at the hotel room Nayaka mentioned earlier, Delilah knocked on the door three times. He folded his hands in his stomach waiting for it, but Nayaka still did not open.

Delilah knocked again. The 9th time the door of the room opened. "Sister, you ...."

"Shut up!" Nayaka came out, and closed the door.

"Where's kyomi?"

"Have slept. Why?"

"You angry?"

"You think?" ask Nayaka. "You think, what should I do? You just realized you lost a child."

"You didn't call me yourself. You can, right, send me a message."

"What kind of mother are you, Del? Your son whines to sleep, but you don't care. You're busy with your socialite group. You forgot that you had a child!" Nayaka said it a little loudly.

Delilah felt no acceptance for Nayaka's words. "You know tonight is my big event. You know that I have to entertain those special guests. Now, you're blaming me for not being a mother. You should have understood my position, brother."

"By ignoring your son that way? She's your daughter! It's natural that he wants to be with you always. You were busy taking pictures. Oh, yeah, you said I didn't tell you, you saw your phone. I tried to call you!"

"So Kyomi with Anna. I thought he was guarding her." Delilah reasoned that Nayaka was not angry.

"What?" Nayaka shakes. "You expect your child to be taken care of by someone else?"

"I just asked Brother Anna to take care of him for a moment."

"Then can you have fun like that? At home, he's taken care of her, and now outside, you want your son to be taken care of by her? You expect an old woman to be a nanny?"

"You're the one who's sorry to bring a nanny. If I bring a babysitter, we won't bother."

"I'm tired of talking to you." Nayaka pressed the door handle, he entered the room followed by Delilah.

"Sister, I'm sorry. Don't be mad at you like this." Delilah grabbed her lover's arm, but Nayaka brushed off her hand.

Nayaka sat on the sofa, and Delilah sat on her lap. "Don't do this. I'm not interested."

"I promise I won't repeat this again." Delilah gently rubbed Nayaka's jaw. He also gave a small kiss on the man's nose. "Don't be angry anymore, your face is unsightly."

"Don't persuade me in this way." Nayaka grabbed Delilah's waist, bringing the woman down from her lap.

Stubborn Delilah, he sat back on Nayaka's lap. In fact, he took off the necklace that was coiled around his neck. Delilah lowered her dress strap, removing the pad that protected her delicate pistil.

"You made me promise not to do it." Nayaka turned her face away as she looked at the two gentleness.

"I know you want it."

The black dress just sagged. Delilah brought her two sensitive sides closer to Nayaka. Immerse it in the man's face so that the lover will wash one of them.

Tempted like that, Nayaka was devastated as well. He caught one of them. Sipped it hard, a small bite that made Delilah close her lips. She could not speak because Kyomi was in the same room.

Nayaka carried Delilah into the bathroom. In there, he continued what had been delayed. The clothes he was wearing were taken off one by one. Delilah was plain, and ready to enter.

"You're so smart to keep me quiet." Nayaka pulled the tip of the pistil. Twist, then press the soft pad.

"I just gave you because from last night, you wanted it so much."

Nayaka looked down, pecked at Delilah's body. "You're the one who broke your promise."

"Should we stop this?"

"You want me to be tormented?" Nayaka pressed down strongly.

Delilah screamed, but Nayaka quickly closed her lips with a hot twist. Delilah's fractured lips welcomed the kumbamg sucking the sari.

Consciously, Delilah felt something start to come in. He looked up with two hands perched on Nayaka's neck.

"It feels great." Delilah kissed Nayaka's lips again.

"You feel the movement."

Slowly, but stomps when entering. Nayaka deliberately, pulled it out, then put it in again.

"You like it?" ask Nayaka.

"I've always liked you entering me. But, I'd rather you make this body vibrate."

Nayaka smiled, then obeyed what Delilah asked. Making her lover's body vibrate violently until Delilah shut her mouth tightly.

"Slow down!"

"You told me to shake your body."

"Yes, but don't be too strong either."

Nayaka doesn't care, he wants this game to end quickly. Three closing strokes, as the end of their game.

Delilah got straight off the sink table. He sat on the toilet, grimacing as he washed his own. "It's too strong."

"My fault indeed? You asked for it yourself."

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