Love Mr. Casanova

Friday Night part 4

Ivander growled at the word for word coming out of Charla's lips. His left hand, which was on the back of the sofa just behind Charla's head, was firmly clenched. His teeth also tightened.

While his right hand was raised, gently touched Charla's left cheek, which became a berthing of Lea's five-fingered union.

Ivander stared at the perfectly smooth cheek, as if regretting not chasing after Charla yesterday. But how else, his brother was waiting for him in the car to pick up his sister.

"Still sick?" ask Ivander lirih.

Charla just shook her head slowly. Ivander's eyes scanned the truth from Charla's arm. But it doesn't seem to hurt anymore.

"Never hide anything from me! what hurt you means hurting me too!" ivander said with great emphasis.

"Please don't do anything to her." Charla. "They'd make fun of me if they knew I was complaining to you."

"I won't let anyone hurt you!" ivander replied with a hardened tooth.

"Please, don't do anything to her! I'll look weak in their eyes." Charla whines by shaking Ivander's shirt collar with both hands. Which is where their distance is very close.

"Then? should I let someone hurt you?" ask Ivander coldly. "Huh? letting these cheeks be their target drops your pride?" hardik Ivander's.

Charla couldn't answer, she just put her lips together. And threw away his eyes from Ivander's gaze which seemed to be holding back in annoyance.

"I will reply in my own way!" ivander said after believing Charla could not answer his question.

Charla pursed her lips as she stared at the wall behind Ivander. And then his eyes were round. Makes Ivander frown.

"Oh my goodness, brother! look!" charla pointed at the wall clock. "It's half eleven! hurry up, it's been a very night!" charla said pushing Ivander's body to lock him in the corner of the sofa.

Charla immediately stood up after Ivander's body did not lock her body again. He was confused as to what to do. This was the first time a man came to his apartment. Especially until that late.

"Why indeed? it's Friday night in Oxford! it's common for young people to spend the night together!" answer Ivander.

"You must be often!" hardik Charla's.

"No! I used to spend friday nights with my brothers in places - tongkrongan until late midnight." Ivander was still sitting on the sofa.

While Charla was in a panic. He's moving right and left. Thinking of a way to get that perverted tiger out of his apartment.

"Alright, baby! what if I'm here until 12pm tonight?" Ivander crossed his arms around his chest. With his head looking up at Charla who was pacing back and forth was not careless.

"But I never received a guest until this late!" charla. "What more men!"

Ivander sighed. Feeling funny with Charla who turns out not like a girl in general. Which will be more happy if accompanied until late at night. Or even spend a Friday night together until the morning.

"Sit down!" Ivander pulls Charla by the hand, but Charla holds him back, reluctant to sit back. "Sit, baby!" ivander forced Charla's hand to pull her back into Ivander's lap.

It's very awkward to be in a position like this.

Charla said in a deep voice that did not dare to look Ivander's firm eyes.

Charla looked back at the clock on the wall with a sigh. The red needle kept turning. Seconds by seconds had already passed into minutes. For five minutes he sat on Ivander's lap without knowing what to do.

"I'm going home, as long as you acknowledge me as your lover from tonight on! wherever you are!" ivander whispered in Charla's ear near Ivander's lips.

"Well!" charla looked at Ivander with a look of disbelief.

"Promise me, these lips will only be mine!" he said it again which made Charla even more confused. "Including everything on your body! even your name!" ivander.

"Hey wake! dream of you!" Charla rubbed Ivander's face.

"Tch!" Ivander screeched as he leaned his head against the back of the sofa while closing his eyes. "I won't be home until you promise!" ivander took off his hands, locking Charla's waist.

"What are you - what the hell!" Charla patted Ivander's left cheek.

"Leave a promise what a hard time!" ivander said without opening his eyes. "If you don't promise, I'll sleep here! with you!" threaten Ivander.

"What!" charla squealed her eyes. "Your crazy!" snapped Charla.

"Come on, baby! promise me!" Ivander still closed his eyes. "Before these eyes really do fall asleep here!"

"Tch!" Charla screeched, while her eyes kept glancing at the wall clock which was five minutes away until eleven p.m.

"Well! alright!" charla replied, forced or not clear Charla's tone like a person who was forced to answer.

Ivander pointed at his left cheek that Charla had patted with the tip of her index finger. As a code to ask Charla to kiss her cheek.

"No!" said Charla who understands Ivander's orders.

"That means you're lying! I'm not going home!" Ivander still closed his eyes.

The cup!

Ivander opened his eyes and raised both corners of his lips. Satisfied with Charla's quick move.

"I'm not satisfied if it's not like this, baby!"

Ivander grabbed the nape of Charla's neck, and pressed his lips against Charla's. And repeat what they did. Until both breaths are filled. Especially Charla.

"It's 11 o'clock in 15 minutes, get home!" charla left Ivander's lap.

"Okay, I'm satisfied for tonight!" ivander stood up from his seat.

But instead of leaving Ivander pulled Charla's waist. And glued that slender body to his body perfectly.

"Good night, baby!" ivander whispered into Charla's eyes.

"Night too!" charla replied with a faint smile.

The cup!

Ivander landed a kiss on her lover's lips. Then slowly loosened his coiled hand at Charla's waist.

Ivander walked towards the door. Then turned to face Charla who spontaneously stopped.

"How much is the password?" ivander asked pointing a button at the door.

"For what?" charla asked her eyes.

"If it's an emergency!"

"meaning? don't be like that!"

Ivander smiled faintly. "Quick say!"

"271xxx" replied Charla.

"okay!" Ivander turned around, not to mention Ivander turning his head back to Charla.

"What else?" Charla looks upset.

"I don't have your phone number, baby!" said Ivander pulled out his phone and thrust it at Charla.

"Need?"

"Yes obviously dong, honey! where a date doesn't have his phone number!"

"Heheh!" Charla smiled wryly and felt funny.

Charla grabs Ivander's cell phone and enters her mobile number. Ivander immediately pressed the calling button. And the phone on the table was ringing.

"Goody!" ivander said turn off the call and get back in his cell phone. "Bye darling!" ivander landed a brief kiss on Charla's forehead and lips.

"Hemm bye!" answer Charla.

Ivander got out and walked up to the elevator. And get in that elevator. Waving briefly at Charla who was still looking at her from the front door of her apartment.

Charla waited until the elevator completely removed Ivander Gibran. After the elevator closes, Charla enters her apartment. And locked the door of her apartment.

Jreerett! click on!

Charla smiled leaning behind the door. Touching his lips that Ivander had kissed several times.

"First kiss?" charla muttered to her lips and recalled her kiss with Ivander just now. Charla smiled again.

"He kissed me? i'm hers? does that mean he's mine too?" ask her while smiling happily.

But there's no way he'd express himself that way in front of Ivander. The girl was too shy to show her feelings. Especially feelings that he had never experienced before.

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Sorry for the long ups, because of the old review process.

Today, Othor is crazy up.

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