My Beloved Arana's

Chapter 133: Make Me Yours

Note: [There will be adult scenes in this chapter. Although not very detailed, but minors are asked to be wiser in reading this chapter. Okay?]

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After returning from court, Amber went with Melody to the hospital to check and check on Amber further. Arselyne decided to rest at the hotel before returning to the Netherlands the next day. In the hotel room, Alva suddenly said to Arana.

"What if we were all on vacation here, baby?"

Alva's speech made Arana who was arranging blankets and pillows turned her head and looked at her confusedly. "entertained? Will you be okay if you don't? I mean you do need a vacation, but it's kind of sudden because it's out of plan, right? I'll feel guilty for Erlan if you make him work hard because you're not in the company, Al."

Alva smiled and gently rubbed Arana's mane, "Don't worry, dear. I've arranged everything."

"Now all we need is some time to relax together. Let's let go of all the burdens we've had for some time and have some fun together. Yea?"

Arana was silent for two seconds before calmly nodding her head. "Yes, I want to!"

"Then let's go on a date."

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Arana widened her eyes in awe when she saw the scenery in front of her after finishing dinner with Alva. The city where she grew up, looked so beautiful and charming at night. The light from the colorful lights and the passing of vehicles that look like thousands of fireflies that make up the current can be seen from the balcony of a private room rented by Alva in the tallest building in Melbourne.

Arana was pensively pensive by the window and inevitably thought, why did she never notice how magnificent and charming the city she grew up in was?

"How dear? You likey?"

Alva hugged Arana behind her. Whispering with a soft, deep voice that made Arana's heart involuntarily warm up and beat a little faster than usual. A tight hug on her waist made Arana feel a comfortable feeling she never felt from others.

"I love it, baby," muttered Arana. "Thank you, Al."

"You may not realize it, but .. you have done so much for me. Too many things, Al." Arana's voice was soft, low yet filled with sincerity.

Alva has done a lot of good to him. Giving her a lot of love, even though Alva mistook Arana as Alana, but Arana can still feel such great love from Alva. She feels loved, she feels wanted, and she feels she is alive, for an important reason. Alva is protecting him and guarding him.

Alva listened to every word of Arana with a gentle smile on her face. She slowly tightened her embrace on Arana as she lowered her head and sniffed the soothing scent from the wife's body. His wife, Arana Canyelier.

"I love you, Na." Alva's whisper in Arana's ear.

"I love you too, Al." Arana almost held back her crying. She really loved Alva, why did she have to meet this man in such a bad way? Why not him? Why isn't she the one Alva loves?

Alva slowly turned over Arana's body, cupping her right cheek with her warm left hand. The two pairs of eyes sat together for a few seconds before Alva softly spoke, "Honey .. can you?"

Arana froze and still could not react when she saw Alva close her eyes. Not feeling the rejection from Arana made Alva start moving her lips with a gentle movement, almost as soft as silk and as warm as the room warmers that were able to melt Arana's heart. A gentle pull on her waist brings Arana closer to Alva. The bodies of the two are attached to each other. Arana slowly closed her eyes, and allowed herself to dissolve in the current that had occurred.

He carefully begins to return Alva's kiss even though she is still clumsy. Arana had never experienced a kiss, and the kiss from Alva really made her head dizzy and it was as if thousands of butterflies were flying in her stomach.

The kiss passed until two minutes before Alva pulled her face and let Arana gasp for breath.

Alva affectionately fused the foreheads of the two and gently rubbed Arana's cheeks. "You are my most precious treasure in the world, Na."

The two looked back at each other. Whether this was due to the effects of the wine she drank some time ago before looking at the window or because of her admiration for Alva, Arana felt her heart beat faster and her head felt a little more dizzy. Arana boldly steps up to Alva and kisses her again. Alva was shocked for a split second before slowly closing her eyes and re-having her arms with Arana.

Both of her sturdy hands encircled Arana's slender waist which at the time was wearing a white shirt and a navy blue knee-length skirt. Arana herself almost feels she is losing control of herself when she drapes her hand around Alva's neck and sinks into a heady kiss.

The atmosphere was getting heated up, and both of them knew it. But both Alva and Arana, both of them can't help but have feelings for each other and want to connect with each other in a deeper relationship.

"Mh..."

Arana could not help her voice and was a little surprised when she felt Alva's warm hands slowly creeping up her waist and slowly descending to her thighs. Alva's hand slowly moved up into Arana's skirt, slowly rubbing her favorite girl's thigh when the two of them still did not come off. His hand slowly traced every curve of Arana's body that was always tempting and attractive in his eyes.

Alva let go of their fondling and slowly kissed each side of Arana's face and slowly crept down the neck of the girl's level. Arana slowly bit her lips to hold back the sensation she felt.

"Alva.." he said.

Alva pulled Arana closer to her own body and Alva slowly whispered. "Honey .. can it be?"

Arana's memory goes back in time. Alva once said that the man would only touch her if Arana had given permission to Alva. Arana's heart was filled with warmth, but also pain. Arana had always thought about this for a long time, and today, her decision was already unanimous. He tiptoed and reunited his lips at Alva who was looking at him with a loving gaze. Arana doesn't want to care about anyone and anything for now. He just wants Alva and he's going to be selfish for the first time in his life.

"Please have me, Alva."

"Please have me even for a moment. Please have me, and let me dream that the one you love is me, the only woman in front of you right now..." His inner.

Getting the green light from Arana, Alva gently held Arana in her arms and took her to bed. Laying Arana down gently and supporting her underneath, Alva gently rubbed Arana's cheek. "Are you sure, honey? If you're still not ready, I won't force you. We can wait until you're ready."

Arana gently grabbed Alva's hand and shook her head. He took Alva's hand and kissed her affectionately. "Let's make little Alva, baby."

Alva could not help the excitement on her face when she heard Arana's statement, Alva gently lowered her face and again fondled Arana, but this time, Alva let passion rule her kiss. The atmosphere was heating up, the only light in the room was turned off, and the lighting came only from moonlight and urban light that was flashing from the open window.

The sound of rag-rattles, the sound of wet tinkling and soft groans slowly rang out filling the room. Every touch from Alva makes Arana's mind and common sense feel eroded and eroded. Alva's affection and gentle attention make Arana's body warm, as well as her body that heats up. Every whisper and word of love that Alva conveyed as the man glorified her so gently made Arana float in a sea of happiness that words could not describe.

"Father, allow Arana to feel love even if this love is a mistake.."