My Beloved Turns out to be Young Master

Nostalgic

Just as I was about to close my eyes, Jacob's legs fell on my stomach and his hands held me tight. “Ukh .. weight.” I walked away slowly but a few moments later, her hands and legs twisted my body. He thinks I'm bolting what! I had to sleep a little tight, otherwise love kicked him.

The next morning my sleep was disturbed not by the glare from the sun but I was disturbed by the movement and hand caresses in some sensitive spots of my body.

I immediately opened my eyes and caught Jacob's hand squeezing my breasts. He looked at me while displaying his stupid smile.

“Morning honey..” she kisses my lips fast.

“Morning,” reply.

Jacob kissed me back but I quickly dodged. “Why?” tanyanya.

“Let me wash my face and brush my teeth first,” I replied while covering my mouth with my hands.

“I can't wait any longer,” he said then put my hand away.

He kissed my lips deeply and was very demanding as his hands moved nimbly opening one by one my pajama buttons.

His kiss now down the neck bone and continue to creep down to my breast, he stopped sniffing it for a while and then devoured it and did a movement like chewing his mouth.

“Uhhhh...” I grabbed his hair and pressed Jacob's head to make him sink between two twin mountains.

“I miss this so much,” muttered as he gasped for breath in the mist of lust.

His kisses went down the lower part of my body.

Our romance that morning lasted so long that we would almost miss the plane.

“This is all because you don't want to stop, we will be late!” I sat on the plane seat wiping the sweat on my forehead from the half-run road to catch the plane.

I didn't understand what Jacob had done so the plane that should have been flying five minutes ago delayed its flight and amazingly we were still allowed to board.

London, Heathrow Airport

I breathed a sigh of relief. After five years I finally set foot and could breathe the air of London again.

The smile on my lips. I remember the first time I came to this country alone. How ugly I was then.

“What's up?” jacob asked with his curious face, maybe he was worried that this lover had gone crazy since I got here the smile on my lips just kept on cracking.

The Roll Royce Phantom Drophead Coupe stopped in front of us, then a young man opened the car door and approached us.

“Welcome Malinda ... “

“Noah!” I hugged him tightly. “You're big now.” I rubbed his burly back.

“Perhaps because of the fried noodles that I ate for a week three times I could be this big,” he said with a laugh. I know he was joking even though it was so crisp. Y'all know? Since my visit at that time, Noah became infatuated with fried noodles. Haha.

“Eheemm..” Jacob cleared my throat with Noah.

“Welcome Sir,” said Noah while doing the noble-style gesture of respect.

“I'm tired, chat continue in the car only!” jacob's orders were firm. Why did his tone turn so firm, was he jealous of Noah? Just be right.

Noah opened the car door for us, I immediately entered and then followed by Jacob.

“So Noah who is now your personal assistant?” I asked to repeat what Noah said just now. Noah replaces Thea, who will soon be Peter's wife.

“Hemmm..” the answer is short.

“Ckckck... basic jealous,” I whispered to avoid being heard by Noah.

“I don't like women mine familiar with other men!” he replied while whispering.

“He's not another man. Noah's my best friend's sister whom I considered my own sister.”

“He's a grown man now, different from five years ago ..” just now I'll answer but I pardon it because the person we've been talking about raised his voice since.

“You're like a kid! I can still hear the whispers you know. At least if you want to gossip about me, try not to hear it!” Noah shook his head in front of him.

Jacob and I were silent and did not continue our debate.

“What's your main house Sir?” ask Noah.

“My house alone!”