Marry Me, Mr. Lecturer

Seductively

Spontaneous Farel turned to face the door. His hands fumbled through the wall looking for a light switch.

Cclack. The lights were put out by Farel.

"The lights were turned off anyway, I'm still reading this" Niki protested. He was lying on the bed with a novel in his hand.

"Wear your shirt," said Farel with a bubbling chest.

"I'm wearing clothes."

"What a model clothes it is" Farel grumbled as he walked towards the bathroom. His eyes were difficult to cooperate with, repeatedly trying to glance at his wife who was lying in a challenging pose.

"It's called lingerie, Mas Farel. Clothes for the women's sleep" Niki said in a sleepy tone.

"Sleepwear is pajamas, negligee if you wear it's a swimsuit," said Farel disagreed with the opinion of his little wife.

His head unintentionally turned towards Niki who was wearing a black super skimpy shirt. With a satin cloth with short pants that show the whole smooth thighs, and a thin-stropped top with a wide cleavage, making Niki almost completely naked.

"Gosh," Farel repeated again. His mouth continued to utter Istighfar repeatedly. Both of his hands rubbed his face so that he continued to remain conscious. Even though the room was dark, Niki's white skin still looked clear like fluorescent.

"Why the hell?" Niki got out of bed to her husband. Honestly, he was actually very embarrassed to look like this in front of a man. This time he showed his body shape to others. Ever since he was an adult, he never dressed openly in excess, even in front of his parents.

But this step must be chosen, in order to maintain what belongs to him. He believes Marisa is not the right woman for a man as good as Farel. Although the lecturer was too stubborn and stupid to judge women, Niki still loved him.

"Why did you come here? Go back to sleep" Farel said in a trembling voice. What comes out of his mouth is very contrary to what he wants. The heart's desire to indulge his lust, tore off the shirt his wife called the nightgown and threw Niki's body on the bed.

"I'm gonna get you a towel, Mas Farel's gonna take a shower, right?" Niki's hand reached out to reach the towel hanger behind her husband's body.

Niki's much shorter body makes Farel's eyes freely enjoy what is in front of him. He still remembers the recording of two white mounds when Niki unbuttoned his shirt in the car, now the two mounds are in front of his eyes and very affordable by his hands.

An inner war ensues between wanting to retreat away or grabbing something seductive in front of her.

"So a shower?" asked Niki in a seductive voice. The towel she had taken was not directly given to her husband. Niki took a step back and pointed the towel at her husband.

"Give me Niki's towel" Pinta Farel. His eyeballs will not be separated from his wife's delicate chest.

"Here, take it," said Niki as she reached out her hand holding the towel.

"Nikiiii" complained Farel, as his little wife nosily hid the towel behind his body as she wanted to grab it.

"Just tell me, don't be angry dong." Niki gave her towel in a sensual style.

Farel tried to breathe normally, he retreated slowly and then turned back into the bathroom. In the bathroom, Farel breathed out the breath he had been holding unconsciously.

Why is he so brave? When did I lose mentally with a big new kid like Niki? Has he experienced this right before? It is not like women who have not known **** earlier. What don't-don't ....

Bad thoughts begin to fill Farel's brain. All sorts of ugly conjectures and possibilities about his wife filled his head. Marisa's tweets and innuendos when they first met Niki in the apartment are recalled.

Farel growled furiously. He felt cheated by the girl he thought was innocent all along. He tries to look after Niki until the time comes, but it turns out that his wife has done more even before meeting him.

Farel's bad thoughts are getting out of control. His heart was filled with great anger.

Braakk!

His hands slammed into the soap and other toiletries that lined the sink.

Whatisit?

Niki held her chest in surprise. Without Farel knowing once her husband entered the bathroom, Niki was busy easing her heartbeat. She has tried her best to show her best acting to captivate her husband.

"Mas Farel all right?" Niki knocked on the bathroom door. There was no answer from her husband, what was heard was the sound of water running louder.

Under the running water, Farel soaked his entire body from head to toe. He closed both eyes, trying to remove all the sights that had been trying to tease him all day.

"Damn it!" Bugh!

Farel hit the wall of the room with his hands clenched. Instead of being lost, the scene was increasingly augmented by his wild imagination.

Throughout his marriage to Marisa, he never felt this high desire even though they were in one bed. Farel had never wanted Marisa to be this strong.

Two years into their marriage, he could still resist the urge to touch his ex-wife. But with Niki, there is a sense of wanting to have it all.

Anger and jealousy mix into one just by imagining Niki making out with Tomi. Why when Marisa clearly betrayed him he can still be patient, but with Niki he was angry and did not accept when what was in his head was not necessarily true.

Almost thirty minutes, Farel had no sign of coming out of the bathroom. Niki who wears a skimpy shirt, has shuddered to withstand the temperature of the air conditioning.

"Once, what sleep did Mr. Farel in. It's cold, cold in thick pajamas." Niki was wrapped in a blanket.

The sound of the bathroom door lock opened, Niki swiftly straightened her body. He sat down in a pretty inviting pose.

Farel glanced at him. There was still anger and suspicion in his head. Farel smiled cynically at the way Niki sat down who clearly wanted to tease her.

"What do you want?" Farel looked at Niki sharply.

"Mmm, nothing" said Niki nervously.

"You want to fuck me, Niki?" Farel started to approach.

"Who-you mean?" Niki is inching backwards. He was a little afraid to see the attitude of his lecturer who was different from before entering the bathroom.

"Learn where do you tease men, Niki? Has this become your habit?" Farel scanned Niki's body from the tip of his foot to his face.

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