Love's Mr. Arrogants

Opium Lips

In the afternoon after returning to work, as usual Edzar will take a shower first and wear clothes that have been prepared by Clara. The relationship between the two actually still feels so awkward, especially Clara who now feels afraid of Edzar. He was afraid that Edzar would do the same thing as yesterday afternoon, even Clara was more afraid if Edzar did more than that.

“What are you doing?” edzar asked when he saw Clara standing in front of the mirror while turning off her phone.

Clara who was a little surprised by the presence of Edzar who was behind her, turned to look at Edzar.

“Hah? I-this, I just turn off my phone,” Clara said nervously.

Edzar threw the towel he had just put on to dry his wet hair, it was in any direction. “Why turned off?” edzar looked intently at me as he approached.

“Hah? Emh. It's okay. I just don't want to play it,” Clara said.

“What do you do with that phone all day?” edzar asked, advancing his steps toward Clara.

“For what does he ask like that?” clara murmured inwardly, with her heart already pounding profusely, looking at the deadly gaze of Edzar.

“A-I only play facebook and instagram only, and send messages with some of my friends,” replied Clara.

“Really?” edzar asked while lifting Clara's chin with his index finger. Clara nodded slowly, with her innocent face increasingly visible in Edzar's eyes.

“You sent a message to your friends, but not to me,” Edzar said as he brought his face closer.

Clara was getting nervous. “Again why I sent you a message. Never mind sending a message, just just glancing at your number I did not think,” Clara murmured inwardly.

“Ma-forgive me My Husband, t-but I'm confused what to send you,” Clara reasoned.

Edzar turned to the corner of his lips. “You know what I gave you that phone for?” edzar asked, Clara could only shake her head slowly.

Edzar clucked softly, still with a grin that did not escape his lips. “You should've understood what I meant by giving you that phone, Clara. And did you know? You didn't even send me any messages all day, and you know? It was a mistake ... Then, if you make a mistake you know the consequences don't you?” edzar asked meyeringai full of intent.

“What? Not sending a message is a mistake? I don't even know why I sent him a message. And will he punish me? Oh no God.. What kind of person he is, asked me to understand him, but he himself did not tell me the reason,” Inner Clara was upset.

“Am I going to be punished?” ask Clara with a sigh.

“Sure.” Spotlight Edzar's eyes have now turned to Clara's cherry-red lips.

“But my Husband, I didn't know that texting you was a must,” Clara said in denial.

“Then... What are you thinking now? Does that include denial, so I don't punish you, or does it include saying, if you blame me for not telling you first huh?” edzar asked, looking more and more at Clara's lips.

“T-no, that's not what my husband is, I don't blame you,” Clara said in fear, because again she found Edzar's gaze, which is exactly the same as his gaze yesterday afternoon.

Clara lowered her head, but again Edzar pulled the chin.

“Sorry Husband, I'm sorry, I don't maksu— emh,” Not yet Clara finished her words, Edzar first silenced her mouth with his lips.

Edzar was really addicted to Clara's sweet lips. I don't think he wants to leave an opportunity like this. Even in the morning, he wanted to do it again. But, that's not possible. And under the pretext of Clara making a mistake, then Edzar also made the mistake of Clara as a reason to punish him.

Edzar pulled Clara's nape, even his fingers peeling into Clara's hair. Next to her hand pulled Clara's hips until their bodies were now attached to each other.

Edzar gave a kiss and a soft suction. And again Clara's body can receive every touch given by her husband, even now, Clara is no longer able to resist the desire in her. Clara was so happy with what her husband did. Although there was fear, but he really wanted it very much anyway.

Slowly Edzar led Clara to bed and laid her down quietly, with Edzar's body holding Clara's body. Even with their lips still attached to each other do not let go of each other.

Clara was now completely on the verge of unrest, as Edzar's hands began to move actively at the top of his chest. Not even a clear circle just out, from both corners of Clara's eyes. Making Edzar feel wet on his cheek, powerless to continue his hot struggle. He could not if he did this when he saw his wife crying, Edzar's heart seemed unwilling, he knew he could not impose his will if Clara had not been able to serve him.

“Sial, why is he crying,” Edzar's inner being upset, because again he had to resist the already turbulent desire in his chest.

Edzar let go of his kiss, and he quickly moved his body away from Clara, and left Clara still lying pitifully on the bed.

Clara, who had closed her eyes, slowly opened it when she felt the movement of Edzar while away from her. He was silent with fear and a racing heart. He realized that he still could not give full rights to Edzar.

“Argh... dammit! What's wrong with me!” Edzar ruffled his hair so frustrated. He was really upset, but somehow annoyed to whom, which was definitely the first time he felt such a stifling pang of his chest and made his brain as if it was hot restraining emotions. Maybe it happened because there was something that he really had to endure and could not just channel it.

“I can't take it anymore, I can't!" his screams kicked down the desk in his study.

"I must do it,” murmured, with a smoldering gaze full of nafssu.

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