Marrying Grandpa's Choice
Seductively
The wedding reception and the grueling series of events are finally over. Abel could breathe a sigh of relief his show went well. Now he was in the hotel room waiting for Daniel who still greeted some of his old friends who came late. Abel himself sat on a long sofa while leaning himself on the back of the sofa.
Wanted to bobok, Daniel where the hell long banged.
The one who was waiting entered the room. “Sorry dear, old yes?” Approaching Abel and sitting next to the woman who is now his legal wife.
“Udah tau use. I'm tired of bee, I want to spout bobok.” Abel complained of extreme sleepiness. Bee is Abel's affectionate call to Daniel.
“Well, why bobok anyway, Yang?What was his first night?” Daniel didn't really ask for his rights tonight, he just teased Abel a little bit.
“What's wrong?I'm tired of banged.” Abel took Daniel seriously.
“Pftt.”
“Kok even laughed anyway, bee?”
“I'm just kidding, baby. You take her seriously, which I might mean you make the first night now. I also know you're tired.” Daniel kissed Abel's cheek.
“Abis you kayak ngebet banged.”
“View banged, yes?” Abel nodded in response to Daniel's question.
“I can still hold.” Daniel was serious.
“Then help me down zipper my dress bee, I want to take a shower.” Abel changed his seat to Daniel so that he could more easily help Abel pull the zipper of her dress.
To the extent that Daniel refrained from touching Abel tonight, Abel instead treated him to a beautiful sight. Abel's exposed plain shoulder and Abel's neck from behind are tempting. Daniel swallowed his saliva roughly.
Wife no morals, patient junior patient.
“Bee, hunt dong!I want to take a shower.” Call Abel because Daniel didn't help unzipping her dress immediately.
“Iya, yes.” Daniel moved his right hand to the zipper of Abel's dress. But just about to pull his zipper, Daniel's gaze was again fixed on Abel's smooth shoulder. Slowly Daniel moved his head towards Abel's shoulder and gently kissed him.
“Bee, don't dong.”
“Ngaktur darling, want to kiss.” Daniel replied casually while peeping Abel's shoulder.
“You're abrasive later.” Abel Cybic.
“No papa keblasan same wife herself.”
“Bee...” Abel whine.
“Iya, yes. Basic interfere with my pleasure only.” Inevitably Daniel stops his activities, the man then helps Abel lower the zipper of his dress. “Already.”
“Still.” Abel stood up, he walked towards the bathroom to clean himself up.
Daniel shuddered his head in view of his passionate urge to touch his wife. “Sabar.” After Abel went to the bathroom. He stopped at the bathroom door.
“Yang darling, come shower dong!” While banging on the bathroom door.
‘Nmobile. There's not going to be a shower later, I know your perverted intentions. Not that easy, Bambang!’ Reject Abel from the bathroom.
How could he know my intentions.
“Cuman take a shower, baby. No. perverted-mesum an. Appointment deh.” Daniel's screams reassured.
‘Where there are no ngaku existing full prison.’ Reply Abel.
“I'm your husband, baby. Not maling.” Screeches Daniel.
‘Bodo very, just wait for me to be finished.’
Huh.
Daniel went to the balcony to smoke while enjoying the night atmosphere of Jakarta from the 23rd floor.
Abel is done with the ritual bath. He came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe while holding a small towel to wipe his wet hair. Abel looked around but could not find her husband.
Where's Daniel?Is he angry?
Then Abel's gaze was fixed on the open balcony door. Abel could have guessed her husband must have been smoking on the balcony. Abel walked towards the balcony intending to have Daniel take a bath.
Daniel himself could hear Abel's footsteps. The man turned his head as Abel reached the balcony.
“Already?”
“You take a shower first there!”
“Good.” Smacked Abel's lips at a glance then stepped towards the bathroom to clean up.
The first night passed by sleeping well. Abel slept on Daniel's back, while Daniel hugged Abel from behind.
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