Love Mr. Casanova

Shocking

"Where am I sleeping, brother?" charla asked Ivander, who was still holding his hand as he climbed the stairs.

"In my room, baby!" ivander answered without looking at Charla.

"Then you?" ask Charla.

"Yes sleep with you, in my room!"

"What!" peekkik Charla's. "No! no!" charla said she was trying to take off her fingers that were fused with Ivander's fingers.

"Why would you sleep with me?" ask Ivander who's getting his fingers tightened which ties Charla's hand.

"What are you going to do to me again!" answer Charla.

"Whatever I am - what are you, why? aren't we getting married, baby!" ivander. "What are you afraid of?"

"But it's not time yet! later if Daddy finds out I'm no longer a virgin, it can be upset" whined Charla.

"Well, I promise I won't take your virginity."

"Where is possible!" sahut Charla doesn't believe it.

"Promise!" Ivander raised his right hand.

"Tell?" present Charla.

"Let's go!" answer Ivander.

Charla finally complies, and follows Ivander back up the stairs. And into the door of Ivander's room that was locked using a finger.

"Sister, I don't have a change of clothes" said Charla. "Take me to my apartment!" Charla's looking for an excuse.

"Who said!" Ivander pulls Charla's hand, and takes her to walk in closed.

Srett!

Ivander slid a white cupboard door with a layer of mirrors that almost filled the door.

"This is your shirt, baby!" ivander.

"Haaa?" Charla opened her mouth wide. Gaping in disbelief if Ivander had prepared enough clothes for him.

Sreerett!

Ivander shifted one more door. And Charla covered her mouth with both palms. His eyes are perfectly round.

"You have to choose, baby! wear which one!"

Charla was still staring in disbelief at the sheer number of new clothes for her in plain sight. Charla touches, shifts and looks - look. Various latest output clothes from high-end brands did not escape hanging there.

"Where do you know the size of my shirt, brother?" ask Charla who is still down one by one clothes there. From casual, formal clothes, to lectures, and nightgowns in complete and neat order in the two-door closet.

"From Daddy Darren's secretary!" answer Ivander casually.

"Then who set it up here?"

"She too, was helped by an office girl who cleaned the entire apartment on this floor!"

"Wow!" exciting Charla.

"Where do you want to sleep in that shirt?" ivander asked as she hugged Charla from behind.

"Emmmm?" Charla seemed to think and observe the pantry of sleeping pajamas for her. "That's it!" charla said pulling a set of pajamas with long pants and short sleeves in pink striped.

"Why pink, baby! I'm wearing pink!" chirping Ivander.

"It has to be the same?" charla asked a glance at Ivander on her right shoulder.

"Yes dong! honey!"

"If you don't want to wear pink, why are there pink pajamas for me?"

"I told you that! daddy Darren's secretary bought it!"

"Hemm! what color would you like?" charla asked while returning the pajamas.

"Red is perfect for spending the night!" answer Ivander.

"Yes baby! we'll sleep in both rooms! we are free to do anything!" whiskey Ivander.

"Eitz! you promised not to be - yeah!" hardik Charla pinched Ivander's coiled arm on his stomach.

"Darling, I promise not to take your virginity! the core is still sacred down there!" Ivander pointed to Charla's bottom.

"Keep doing what you mean?"

"It's like a couple of lovers, baby!"

"No ah! kebablasan later!" Charla tries to escape from Ivander's tightly wound hand. But whatever the power, the power is not comparable.

"Honey, after all if Daddy Darren won't let you stay with me, where might he send his secretary to prepare clothes for you here!" ivander. "Darling, our Daddy was young too, wasn't he? So things like this they must be common!"

Charla is drowned in Ivander's babble that sweeps away the girls' ears and hearts.

"What's more Daddy Devan!" chirps Charla.

"Haha!" Ivander chuckles.

"If you're like Daddy Devan, I swear your guns are aging prematurely and withering!"

"Huhah! I must be different from Daddy, baby! don't think like that, dong! I will always be faithful to you!" ivander said confidently, while kissing Charla's cheek fondly.

"If you betray?" ask Charla.

"Then your bad do'a for me will be granted!" ivander replies, kissing Charla's cheek again.

Charla pursed her thin lips, but wished Ivander's words were true.

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After changing into their nightgowns, they returned to their rooms. Charla felt awkward about that atmosphere. Being in the room of a man who is none other than his fiancee.

He doesn't know what to do. Finally he chose to sit on the bed and lean on the back of the bed. Take his favorite flat object. And surfing in cyberspace.

While Ivander looks relaxed even though this is actually the first time in his apartment there is a girl. He was seen busy in front of a laptop at a study desk not far from the bed.

Nine o'clock in the evening, which is still late for young people to sleep. Ivander did his college work with great care and precision.

Ivander glanced at the wall clock that already showed ten o'clock in the evening English time. He looked towards the bed. Charla is asleep, with her phone still in her hand.

It seemed like the girl was asleep in the face of her awkwardness.

Ivander walked over to his bed. Take Charla's phone and put it on the nightstand. Fix Charla's blanket, then sit on the edge of the bed. Looked at Charla's pretty face carefully.

I didn't expect, once in love, to be married! Married at this age?

It's funny, baby!

But it's better than falling in love, but it's unrequited!

I thought I would get married at an age like Daddy and Uncle. But in fact, we will get married when we are not even 20 years old.

Too early indeed! but rather than just going out without being married.

Have a good night, baby! what a beautiful dream!

Ivander lands a deep kiss on Charla's forehead. Then raised her head slightly, looking at Charla's face again. And kissed gently every inch of Charla's face.

Ivander got up from the edge of the bed, and re-engaged with his college assignments. Because he intends to complete his undergraduate program within 3 years. Of course he's much busier than Charla.

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What do they do when they are in the room? 🤔

How could not his father have been first?🤔

Yes, because from the beginning the nature of Daddy Alexander slightly decreased on him.

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