MARRIAGE TRAP

ATTENTIVENESS

The Accident and ER section of the hospital ran x-ray checks on his wrists, and fortunately only showed three injuries to his three finger bones. Wrist in bandage, then he was given painkillers, and while waiting for a taxi, he called Sherly to postpone their dinner.

It was almost seven o'clock in the evening when Lyratiba was at home, and was so tired that he stopped in front of the entrance, the door swung open, and Maria rushed to open the passenger door. "Are you okay?"

Maria sounds anxious, and Kyra pays taksu. "I'm doing fine. Just a bruised wrist."

"Your car's in the garage" Maria tells us. "Piha the school that delivered it. Tea." urged the housekeeper as they entered the foyer. "A thick cup of sweet tea, then you should eat."

"Yes, boss," Lyra said with a smile, and the housekeeper shook his head.

"It's nothing compared to your husband later."

Romy, Lyra closed her eyes, then opened them again. ""Please tell me that you didn't call her?"

"Not doing it will do more than just lose my job."

Means delivering a joke about guessing what happened yesterday if Romy came back tomorrow wouldn't happen!.

Damn, her handheld telepin ringing was always turned off while teaching in the classroom, and because of the kejafian in the afternoon today, Lyra did not think to check the message.

The first thing Lyra did was turn on the phone and she found some messages. Three of Romy, asking Lyra to call him immediately, two of Sherly's asking for the latest news, and one of the principal, gave her home phone number so that Lyra would contact her immediately.

Lyra calls in reverse order and convinces them.However Romy's telepin is directly connected with an automatic message, and he simply leaves the pesab "replying to your phone" on the answering machine.

There was nothing Romy could do, Lyra took two pain pills as she was about to go to sleep, followed by a good night's sleep, and she almost felt normal again in the morning.

Lyra drank the tea Maria had prepared and ate a small portion of food, then begged to be given a bath and changed.

"Do you need help?" ask the housekeeper attentively, and Lyra nodded.

"thank you. I can do it myself."

It was a relief to enter the bedroom again, and she took off her shoes, clothes, and decided to soak. Soaking seems interesting. He filled a full bath, added oil, put a cell phone nearby, then laid his body in the water while sighing favorably.

The incident that afternoon repeated itself in his mind, and he wondered how it would be if he did not take decisive action. If not mistaken, the attacker is under the influence of drugs and thus his actions are not carefully planned.

Don't think. It's no use.

His phone suddenly goes off making Lyra reach for him, and Romy's name appears on the screen. "Hi."

"Hi too."

Hearing Romy's voice made her toes wrinkle, also causing a reaction in the intimate part of her body.

"I tried to call you, but it was switched to an answering machine." Lyra explained.

Since he was on the phone with the hospital, the school, arranging the flight, Romy refrained from explaining.

Does Lyra know how much Maria's phone has affected her? A mixture of anger and fear. Not because of what happened, but how bad can it be?.

Fuck it he could lose Lyra.

Damn, Romy's blood turned cold at the thought of that.

"I'm fine."

Lyra has an amazing state, but also a soft heart and a little fragility that is cleverly hidden.

"Hem."

"You're angry."

You can't imagine. But Romy held back those words. "We need to talk." And they'll talk soon.

"okay."

Romy felt a hint of hesitation in Lyra's tone of voice and managed to smile a little.

"So, how was your day?"

Romy almost laughed. "Would be better."

"I think you're having dinner with your co-workers."

Romy enters the bedroom, takes off his suit and throws him into a nearby chair, then he barks at a tie, takes off his shoes, socks, puts his cell phone down and crosses the room towards the bathroom.

Lyra gasped as the door swung open, her eyes widened with a mixture of shock and surprise.

"What are you doing here?" the words slid out before he could think about it, If possible, his eyes widened even more when he saw Rony take off his tie and begin to unbutton his shirt.

Romy's eyes never escaped Lyra. "You imagine I'll stay in Sydney?"

Well yeah.yes. "You don't have to go back" Lyra said slowly, and tried to ease the emotions swirling all over her body as the man took off his shirt.

"Do you think that's unnecessary?"

Romy's broad shoulders with stunning muscles stunned Lyra as the man grabbed the belt attached to his pants, and his mouth agape as Romy opened his zipper.

"What are you doing?" the question was like a person suffocating, even in his own ears.

"Hidden with you." Romy stepped out of her pants, then removed her watch and placed it on a dresser made of marble.

"I'm fine." those words almost slid off Lyra's lips as Romy clenched her face with both hands and kissed her mouth so passionately that she made a bated breath in her throat.

He is unaware of the time and place when he surrenders himself to the sensual caress of Romy's tongue as he explores his sensitive lips in an impulse to mark what belongs to the man.

When Romy raised his head, Lyra could only stare at him speechlessly.

"really?" romy asked quietly and quietly. He returned Lyra's gaze when she let go of the woman and her hands slid down to her waist, and took off her underwear, then stepped into the tub filled with fragrant water and sat opposite Lyra.