METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE

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Ryan immediately locked the door as soon as he reached his study. Even before Rani could sit down and rest her body, Ryan had pulled Rani's body increasingly filled and leaned her against the wall near the door.

Ryan stuck his body to his wife's body, so there was no longer any distance between them. Both of his hands he attached to the wall, right next to the right and left of Rani's ears, so that Ryan could limit the motion of the wife he was covering it.

Ryan stared intensely at the depths of Rani's eyes, until a sigh in his heart suddenly appeared like a wind blowing slowly. As if someone told, suddenly Rani raised her head, until her eyes met with a pair of eyes that were looking at her like someone who wanted to pounce on her. Rani tried to smile to cover the turmoil of her heart that was struggling, she tried to throw her face in any direction so that her husband did not feel the nervousness she felt.

Really, Rani really does not understand, why she still pounding when close to her husband, even though they were married long enough. In fact, Rani is still often embarrassed and feels strange by the way Ryan looks at and treats her when they are about to make love.

"Hubby wants you. Always wanting you" Ryan whispered softly, right in Rani's ear, until the whisper succeeded in making the pores of Rani's skin grow bigger and her heart rippled.

Rani just lowered her head in embarrassment, holding her heartbeat that was beating faster than usual. Until finally, Ryan grabbed Rani's chin and made his beloved wife return her gaze. For a while, they continued to wail wordlessly. They let their hearts speak in silence, and felt the vibrations of love that kept rustling in the flowing veins.

Ryan brought his face closer, until his lips stuck to his wife's ripe lips. Ryan didn't want the opportunity to go to waste. He continued to surf and obscure every inch of his wife's oral cavity, to the point that oxygen flow had difficulty entering and obstructing their breathing.

After settling for the traction there, Ryan lowered his hand, then placed his right hand on the nape of Rani's neck and placed his left hand on the waist of his beloved wife. She slightly walked towards her desk, until Rani walked back in her husband's footsteps without letting go of their paging.

Sensing that they had reached one side of the table, Ryan picked up Rani and made the girl who was pregnant with her child sit on her desk. Various attractions they did there, before Ryan finally cradled his wife's body and just held it on the sofa.

"By," Rani's voice is getting more raucous, making Ryan able to capture the desire of his wife who is already unable to hold.

Ryan immediately did his last attraction, and enjoyed the pleasures of heaven that were able to perfect his worship, also giving an inner living to his wife.

"Thank you, honey" said Ryan, peeping his wife's forehead fondly. Rani who felt always getting special treatment from her husband was just staring at her husband full of love while smiling meaningfully.

After a short rest, Ryan carried his wife's body to the bathroom and helped her clean up. Up to fifteen minutes later, they came out of the bathroom with fresh, sparkling faces. As soon as they look neat again, Ryan unlocks the door of the room, just to keep Arya or his other men coming for work.

Because Ryan was busy with files on the table, Rani decided to lay her body on the sofa and surf with her advanced mobile phone. Not to forget, a song from inside the flat object he turned to throw his satiety.

Unusually, Ryan responded positively to what his wife was doing. Ryan looks mangosteen enjoying the tone by tone of a song that sounds beautiful from Rani's phone, even he sounded humming and singing the song occasionally.

"Hubby's voice is good, By," praised Rani, hearing her husband sing.

"Who used to dong. Hubby ...," Ryan answered his wife proudly.

"Let's do. How's it going?" tell Ryan while staying focused on the file he is signing.

"Mmm, Hubby's voice is good, By. But it would be great if Hubby sang in his heart. Ha-ha-ha-ha," Rani chuckles without being able to stop.

Ryan who realized that his wife was mocking him could not bear to not approach and pinch her with anxiety.

"Your nakal ya," Ryan pinched his wife's nose.

"Ha-ha-ha-ha," Rani still did not stop from laughing, until Ryan actually sang again with a flat voice and very stiff gestures and looks funny.

"Hubby, don't jog that ahh. Not ashamed of what?" Rani hit Ryan's shoulder tight.

"Who's the same?" Ryan doesn't seem to care.

"Yes the same Ranilah. Minimal keep the image a little bit that, By," said Rani.

"What do you do to keep the same image of your own wife? Your people have seen it all from Hubby. Not only the outside, but also the inside. So there's no reason for Hubby to be shy of such a cat" Ryan chuckled as he continued the song's humming from his mouth, in a body style mimicking that of the original singer.

Suddenly, the door opened on its own. Arya and Lena enter, just as Ryan is singing and dancing a little to tease his wife who is amused by what she is doing.

Arya and Lena who saw the scene accidentally rounded her eyes and mouth, did not expect that Ryan could do silly things if he was with his wife.

While Ryan who is now in the limelight, suddenly justifies his position and acts as if nothing happened.

"Nlice. Excuse me. Excuse me. I don't know if you guys are busy here. I told you, if your wife's here, lock the door. You're lucky you're just kidding. What about that time?" aryan chirped while refraining from laughing. And Lena too.

"Sadly, I've been moving you to a branch in Y City for a long time if you don't want to knock on the door when I get into my office" Ryan said as he walked up to his desk, while Arya and Lena just sit themselves on the sofa, right next to Rani is relaxing there.

Rani who saw her husband's behavior just laughed stifledly, found Ryan who was so natural when being alone with her, but would change one hundred and eighty degrees if he was in front of others. Yes, even Ryan is so ja-im (keep image) when there are others, especially with his subordinates.

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