
“Then, we excuse you, madam.” Pamit Ken with her professional flat face.
Heris only looked down at a glance with a smile on her face. He felt happy that Zura had actually come. Zura looked at the two people who greeted him in the parking lot and now had escorted Zura specifically to the door of the room vvip number 3 which Aiden had ordered.
“Ken..” call Zura later.
“Ya, mistress.”
“No need to call me madam. You can call me Zura comfortably. Didn't you also call Aiden comfortably?”
Hearing that, Ken seemed a little misbehaved.
“I-iya..of course.”
“Ken is a good friend of Mr. Aiden, miss.” Heris continued, and he instantly got a quite painful waist elbow, making him complain slowly.
Zura smiled.
“You can also call me comfortably, Heris.”
“Oh!! Then may I call you sister-in-law?” ask Heris enthusiastically. Ken looked at the man sharply, but Heris ignored him.
“Em.. alright.” Zura replied at last.
“Then we say goodbye, madam. This is the entry card for his room key.” Ken said, taking Heris away. He gave me a card. This time they really left.
Zura is now abandoned. Though, he still felt a little awkward to enter the room. Ken said that Aiden was drunk. And Zura had better be careful because Aiden might lose control.
Zura breathed out slowly. After establishing himself, he began to insert an access card and open the door of the room.
Unlike what Zura had imagined, the room was neat. Perhaps, Ken and Heris had indeed cleared it up before leaving. Only Aiden could see that he was still sitting beside the bed with half consciousness. His head was down and he was slowly kneading it. I don't know how much drink he had. The closer, the more concentrated the smell of alcohol.
“Ken.. or Heris??” aiden's voice sounded soft.
Zura exhaled and approached Aiden.
“This is me..” said Zura later.
Up close, Aiden's dire condition becomes clearer. His consciousness had been eaten by a drunken stupor. And his eye bags looked badly blackened. His face was also a little more slender. Aiden narrowed his eyes, trying to look at the figure with a familiar voice.
Is he dreaming now? Surely so. How could Zura be in front of him now!
“Aiden?”
Zura's call with a voice that felt so sweet as usual sounded very melodious in Aiden's ears. Uh! He must be dreaming because he thinks too much about this girl, right? Yep. It's dreaming.
Aiden pulled Zura's hand tightly, and the girl pitched in shock. The pull made Zura now half-fall on the body of Aiden who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
“A-aiden?” zura asked with a slight panic, more out of shock.
Not satisfied with that, Aiden then pulled Zura back and lay him on the bed. He put the girl under his body.
“Ump.”
Zura opened his mouth intending to speak. Unfortunately Aiden was quicker to silence the girl's lips with a hot, wild kiss. Even now that kiss is painful. Zura pushed Aiden's body hard as his breathing further eroded away.
“Ah. Haa.. haa.. haa..”.
Stingy, of course. The girl tried to scoop up as much air as possible. And as his eyes looked at Aiden's face, the man seemed to be overwhelmed by anger. Zura looked at that face, between fear, but also wanted to calm the feelings of Aiden who had been troubled for days.
“Aidens.. What's up?” asked Zura in a soft voice.
“Ha! I hate that face so much.”
A sreeekk!!
“Aiden!!”
Not finished Zura's confusion with Aiden's mutterings, the man had now torn the clothes worn by him. Holy hooch! He didn't bring a change of clothes.
“What do you do, Aiden?” zura asked, still trying to control her voice so as not to show anger.
Compared to anger, Zura felt clueless and unable to understand Aiden. Besides, it could be that Aiden is getting rough. He knew Aiden was in a dilemma. He knew Aiden was frustrated and down. Still, he didn't understand what exactly made Aiden like this. What did Aiden think?
Aiden looked at the girl sharply, but his eyes were teary and implied a very clear sadness.
“Why?! You're mine! We're married! Can't I touch you?” Aiden's bluff was half screaming. Then the man started kissing Zura ferociously. Slowly kiss her down and sip the girl's neck. He wanted to leave as many traces as possible.
“Ahh.” Zura groaned softly. He gritted his teeth because of Aiden. His hand slowly rose and gripped Aiden's hair, peeling at the rough and soft sensation between his fingers.
Aiden increased his action. Kiss and sip accompanied by his shrewd play of hands. Touching every inch of Zura's body and heating it up. Zura could feel how much lust was burning within Aiden. And that lust seems to be exploding. It was different from when he had gone through the first night. The night was full of passion and passion. As for tonight, Aiden was making him the object of an outburst of the anger and sadness that was afflicting the man.
“Aaaaakkhhh!!! Ai.. deen!! Saakit!!”
Zura's shout sounded extremely loud, filling the soundproof room. Be ill. Not only that, it was even excruciating. Aiden forcibly inserted his weapon as Zura's body was not yet completely ready to receive it. Moreover, Zura's property is still narrow. This is only the second time he has had bed relations.
“Pelaa- Akh!!”
“Pelaaan!! Aideen!!”
Zura grabbed hard Aiden's hair. The other hand gripped the sheets. And his eyes were tightly closed with tears spilling. Zura gritted his teeth as Aiden's game grew fiercer and rougher, ignoring the screams and pain that had befallen the girl.
Aiden's crazy. It's not just moving blindly. Aiden also forces Zura to move to meet the madness he has. His sturdy hands are now not protecting, but are playing Zura's body like a satisfied doll.
Anyway, it's just a dream.
And only in a dream, Aiden could enjoy Zura's body again.
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...As always, don't forget to leave a trace...