LOVE SLAVE

Thirteen

In Ammar's room. . .

The room was huge, bigger than my room. He is a guy, I thought.

All the contents are all black, only sheets and mattresses are white in a neatly arranged ash badcover.

All the designs and contents are not much different from my room, it's just that Ammar's room has more luxury items. I know that, in. . . Ammar is the son of a family. Although Ammar has always been humble and simple when with me, but I know he still likes and has luxury and expensive items.

My gaze was fixed on a table filled with the order of several books neatly.

Ah, this must be Ammar's place when he was working on college assignments and school assignments where he taught.

I saw some pictures of Ammar under the eiffel tower in Paris. Photos with his college friends, photos of the victory that was somehow with some students and teachers at his school, and photos with both parents and his younger brother, he said, who knows where it doesn't look at all daritadi.

I smiled and realized something.

In this room there is not a single photo of me or a photo of us both plastered. It makes me a little disappointed, but I try to tepis.

Ammar approached and hugged me from behind after opening the window of his enormous room.

Inhaled by the breeze from behind the curtains dangling from the window. Ammar's embrace felt very soft and warm.

Ammar sank his face on the shoulder of my neck, his gentle roar of breath making my heart beat again. I wriggled holding back amusedly, and goosebumps.

" Ammar.don't start, "I answered by turning my body which is now facing each other with Ammar.

Ammar kissed my lips spontaneously, causing me to close my eyes for a moment. I pushed that soft forehead..

" iii. Habit. " I replied spoiledly, Ammar smilingly tightened his embrace.

" Dear, are you happy today? happy huh? I kept my promise to you at the park that day. Remember right? " Tanya ammar looked at me, by tidying up my slightly disheveled hair.

"Mmh. Yeah, I'd love to. Always waiting for it. Thanks honey, I've kept it, I'm happy. But.. " I held back a little bit.

Ammar looked at me in wonder,

" Why, baby? "

" Did you not like me, Ammar?" Ask me slowly.

Ammar let out a long sigh, then smiled back at me shaking his head despite looking forcefully.

" Of course not dong, after all who would want to reject a beautiful and good daughter-in-law like you ? "Jawab Ammar then gently kissed my forehead.

Long time I looked at Ammar's face without a word, I saw there was a lie in his sharp eyes. In any case, I don't want to force him to be honest. I'd better pretend I didn't know it first. Thought,

" Hmm. . Yeah, let's go down. Maybe your aunt has finished preparing a meal for you. You said you were hungry, come on. . ." I let go of Ammar's hand that had hugged me, and then Ammar pulled my hand until it fell on the side of his soft bed.

Aww !!!

I'm squealing.

" Ammar.ih what the hell, shocked to know. " I pout a little bit, wagging my hair back.

Now Ammar was also sitting next to me and brought his face closer to me.

" I was hungry earlier, meaning hungry want to devour you soon baby? "

Cup !!!

Ammar kissed me again intensely, more passionately and lustfully.

we kissed very friendly times.

Now that I'm lying on Ammar's bed, Ammar is beating me.

" Moribor. . . Stop !!! i. . . "

Without listening to me speak Ammar again attacked me with a kiss.

Both hands of Ammar tried to guerrilla in the part of my chest that was slightly open. Mommy chose me a sexy dress like this, I thought.

" Uah. . . Ammar stop it." Ammar kept on going crazy, smelling my ears and whispering softly with a breath of gasping.

"Let me touch and have it."

I closed my eyes, nodded forcefully.My heart.. . Oh my heart feels like it's about to jump out, my blood like rushing towards my crown.

My body is getting hot.

Unknowingly I had started to fumble while Ammar continued to craze with his activities.

" You like it, don't you? " Tanya with a smile grinned at me. Like a wild animal that will pounce on its prey because of hunger.

I nodded slowly closing my eyes. As though Ammar could no longer hold back and hear the constant rumbling, Ammar covered my lips with his soft lips.

Tok tok. . .

The sound of the door, I was shocked with wide eyes for a moment. I was about to get up and push the conscious Ammar down on my bed. Ammar held him back and closed my mouth, hinting to be quiet with his index finger touching his lips.

There was a second knock on the door.

" Den. . . Excuse me, Den Ammar is he still in the room? mom called to come down. The food was ready Den,"

I heard the voice of my aunt, the maid in this house.

" Yes Bi, Ammar is coming down soon."

Ammar answered from the room while still pushing my body. I pushed back his body, to get up. Ammar kissed my lips again.

" Uugh was a nuisance, but I wasn't full, baby." Ammar put his head on my chest. I laughed a little at him.

" You pervert. " I answered while kissing Ammar's head, holding him above me.

" I want you to promise me, baby?" Ask Ammar then.

"What promise is hem?" I asked while playing with the thick hair on his head.

"Promise to do more of this with me, because everything in your body will be mine." Ammar..

I paused for a moment, again remembering all his promises, his messengers, and all his expressions on Nayla. In addition to the expression om haris, papa nya. It certainly doesn't seem to like me.

I don't know what demon possessed me, so I gave him great hope by nodding slowly at his question. Although the memory of the recording of the conversation with Nayla continues to tease in my brain.

Oh my god, how is this. . how am I going to ask Ammar about this? Where should I start, God..

Currently, my love deepened and my trust grew again after he really kept his promise, bringing me to know his parents even though, the results were not as good as I expected.