Love Sheila

Almost

Not long after, Sheila came up with a panicked face. Sheila walked over to Danny and David.

"Assalamualaikum" said Sheila.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" replied Danny and David.

A little awkward David returned the greeting because he had not said it for a long time. And right said Danny, honestly David instantly fascinated with Sheila at first sight.

"Astaghfirullah hal adziim, Mas Steven why Dan?" sheila was shocked after seeing Steven's condition.

As much as Sheila's energy refrained from directly running towards Steven. Sheila wanted to hear Danny's explanation first.

"Quiet Shei. This is David our friend, he's also the owner of this club" Danny said, introducing David to Sheila.

Sheila reached out her hand to David, "Sheila."

"Hai Shei, I'm David" David replied, welcoming Sheila's hand.

"Why did Steven get so drunk like this anyway Dan? Is there any more trouble at the office?" sheila asked after her handshake with David came off.

"It's not Shei's office. It's a personal matter. But it doesn't seem like my capacity to make stories to Lo. Maybe Steven'll tell Lo Shei himself."

Sheila did not want to force it, even though she was very curious.

"We'd better take Steven home now Dan. But just go to the apartment, don't go home" Sheila said.

"Why not go back to Shei's house?" danny asked confused.

"In this kind of Steven? No Dan, I don't want Papa and Mama to worry. Let me tell you later, Papa, you ask for his permission."

"Okay, I agree with you. We go back, Vid," said Danny, saying goodbye to David.

"We say yes Vid. Thank you for taking care of Steven" Sheila said.

"Okay, be careful, you guys" David replied.

Sheila and Danny then put Steven on his right and left side and took him to the car.

The day started the night they arrived at Steven's apartment. Sheila and Danny take Steven to the room.

"Crazy, tired as well" said Danny, ruffled his waist and bawled after laying Steven on the bed.

"I'll get you a drink Dan" Sheila bargained.

"No need for Shei. It's malem, I'm going straight back. Uh, but really you can take care of Steven alone, he's drunk again?" asked Danny doubtfully.

"God willing I can do Dan, calm down" Sheila replied trying to convince Danny.

Eventually, Danny left Sheila with Steven.

After Danny left Sheila immediately contacted Ricko. Sheila requests permission to spend the night in the apartment with Steven for two days. Sheila reasoned that she was attending a seminar from her lecturer at a hotel near the apartment. And because the house was a little night so they decided to spend the night in Steven's apartment just to be closer. Ricko believed and gave his permission easily.

Sheila breathed a sigh of relief back toward Steven. Unexpectedly Steven was vomiting. Sheila patiently and painstakingly cleansed Steven's face and body, as well as Steven's vomit marks on the floor. Sheila also helped Steven to drink plenty of water.

Sheila then took a change of clothes for Steven. But while trying to help Steven wear it, Steven suddenly blocks Sheila's right hand.

"Why do you have to be with me Nil? Is it my fault for you? Three years I've been trying to look after you, keep our relationship, but what are you doing? You betrayed me. How come you did all that behind my back Nile," raced Steven in a semi-conscious state.

Sheila's dumbfounded. Did Nila betray their relationship? So this is why Steven got drunk like this. Oh, my God, Sheila couldn't hold back her tears. I don't know why she felt the heartache that her husband was feeling.

"Mas, it's Sheila Mas" Sheila gently tried to resuscitate Steven.

"Yes, it's Sheila, Mas's wife."

"My wife?" steven asked as if he wanted to convince.

"Yes, I'm your wife."

A second later, Steven woke up and hugged Sheila. Steven drowned his face in the recesses of Sheila's neck, inhaling in Sheila's soothing scent.

Sheila's body stiffened being hugged so tightly by Steven. The tingling sensation around his neck was like sending strange gallons all over his body.

"Are you going to betray me like Nila Shei?" asked Steven who was still half conscious.

"Will not be. As long as I'm tied to marriage with you, I'll always be loyal to you. Mas Steven can keep my promise," Sheila replied calmly.

Steven distanced his body a little to see Sheila's face.

"Really?"

Sheila smiled gently and nodded in response. Slowly Steven began to bring his face closer to Sheila. Sheila was a little surprised and nervous. And when the cold and chewy thing stuck to her lips, Sheila's eyes immediately widened.

Gently and slowly Steven began to move his lips. Sheila's little lips full of feelings. Sheila who received gentle treatment from Steven finally lulled and closed her eyes, enjoying all forms of seduction Steven on her lips.

Over time Steven's kiss began to demand. Little bitten by Sheila's lower lip so that Sheila automatically opens her mouth. Without wasting any chance Steven immediately pushed his tongue in, obscuring every oral cavity of Sheila.

Sheila who had just first felt all this felt herself limp boneless. Grasped it tightly the two arms of Steven are still coiled in his body, looking for support so that he does not fall. Both hearts beat irregularly in there. It felt like there were thousands of butterflies dancing in his stomach, sending out foreign swishings that flowed their blood.

Sheila was suffocated in shock when Steven's hand cupped one of the chewy objects in front of her body and squeezed it gently, causing the link between their lips to both come off. But instead of stopping Steven just turned to neck Sheila level. Suck a little strong and bite small long enough, leaving a reddish mark there. The sigh escaped from Sheila's lips, powerless to receive various kinds of pleasures that he first felt.

A moment flashed through Steven's mind, 'If Nila can do it, then I can do the same.'

Slowly Steven began to lay down Sheila's body and overpower her. Her fingers began to open one by one Sheila's shirt buttons while still continuing to kiss Sheila's neck. And when the shirt was open, Steven's eyes were so amazed to see two beautiful mounds on Sheila's chest that were still wrapped in a light brown lacy bra.

With eyes that began to darken shrouded in the fog of passion Steven kissed one of them, while his right hand squeezed gently the other. Linger sucking there and leave a lot of reddish marks. Then move on to the other part, doing the same thing as before.

Sheila was really made intoxicated by Steven's treatment. It felt as if his head was dizzy holding back all the outbursts of foreign feelings he had never felt before. As hard as trying to reach his senses. This is not true, not in Steven's drunken state like this. Sheila didn't want Steven to regret any of this after waking up.

"Mass... Don't Mas.." resist Sheila trying to stop all this madness.

"I want you Shei" Steven replied in a raucous voice.

"You are unconscious."

"You're my wife Shei."

"But not like this. He was drunk. I don't want Mas to regret it later after Mas wakes up," Sheila said still trying to resuscitate Steven.

Taking care of his ears, Steven actually pulled out a chewy object on Sheila's chest from his nest and then devoured his reddish-brown small peak. Steven greedily devoured it, alternating from one to the other

Sheila really was already not strong enough to withstand all these explosions of foreign enjoyment. But his little heart refused too. Not refusing to carry out her duties as a wife to serve her husband. But the rejection because Steven did all this was beyond his awareness.

Without being able to prevent the tears from coming out, flowing down his cheeks. Steven who began to hear Sheila's sobs seemed interested in his consciousness. His senses begin to function again. He lifted his face and saw Sheila who was crying as much as she could.

Steven immediately rose from the top of Sheila's body. He saw the upper part of Sheila's body that was chaotic as a result of his actions.

"Oh my God," Steven seemed to not believe in his own vision.

Steven got off the bed, sat his body on the floor and rested his back on the side of the bed. Still heard in her ears sobs Sheila. Steven squeezed his hair with his fingers.

"What have I done" he told himself.