My Boss Is My Ex - Boyfriend

Chapter 23

Finished around the mall for shopping and lunch, now Mesya and Radit decided to go home because they were tired. Actually they did not intend to shop, but because they saw a dress that Mesya found attractive in one of the boutiques made the beautiful woman attract her lover to come in and buy the shirt.

Radit only follows and obeys the wishes of the lover, as long as it can make his lover happy. Radit is used to being the center of attention so no longer feel angry with the adoring gaze that is presented by many women, he said, in contrast to Mesya who felt angry and wanted to go home quickly to make them now stranded in Radit's stately home with a tired body.

Mesya put his shopping bag just like that on the sofa and then set foot into the kitchen to take drinks for himself and Radit. This house is always quiet, but Mesya is comfortable here.

“Content, dear,” Radit said as he received a glass of orange juice from his girlfriend. Mesya only replied with a nod and then sat down next to his lover leaning his head on the man's shoulder and then lifted his leg and placed it on the sofa, his legs were quite sore what else he used heels that are quite high.

“Pegal?” ask Radit while putting an empty glass on the table.

“Lumayan.”

“Makanya do not use heels if the streets are like,” Radit's nagging that now his hands have played Mesya's long hair that is slightly curly at the bottom.

“Udah custom. If I wear sneakers I'm hot. Wear short-sighted flip-flops. Not confident,” Mesya conveys the reason. Radit just nodded his head, the reason Mesya gave was quite reasonable.

“Sya, next month I meet Papa with Mama yuk?”

“Ngapain?” mesya asked his forehead.

“I miss them all also want to ask for blessing for your marriage.” Radit's answer was able to make Mesya gaping in disbelief.

“Secap it?”

“Emang you don't want to marry me?”

“Ya obviously want to, but does it have to be that fast?” Mesya asked doubtfully.

“Faster is better. I want as soon as possible to marry you, Shay make you my wife and live together forever.”

Mesya could see the seriousness in those eyes, as well as the earnestness of his tone. I don't know what the reason Mesya was doubtful when it was very clear that he loved the man.

“Can be talked about later?” pinta Mesya be careful. Radit's face turned disappointed, but the man tried to understand with doubts clearly drawn on the two almond beads. Reviewing the smile, Radit nodded and let out a kiss on the top of his lover's head.

“You angry?” Mesya who was originally leaning on the lover now changed his position to sit upright next to Radit turned his head and looked right at the handsome face of Radit who looked dreamy.

"Sorry,”

great-grandson Mesya later.

“Sutth. I'm fine, I know you're not ready. Don't feel guilty, it's also my fault that I'm in too much of a hurry. Don't talk about it anymore.” Radit quickly cut off his lover's words. Convinced that he had no problem with the rejection that Mesya presented.

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Mesya blinked his eyes several times staring around with eyes that were not yet fully open. It turned out to be dark from behind the big window in Radit's room, Mesya still remembered that he had fallen asleep on the sofa and still felt when his lover held and put her to sleep in his bedroom. Taking off Radit's arms carefully Mesya then went down and started to turn on the lights, closing the windows and even the curtains.

Mesya stepped back to the bed to wake the lover who even bent the blanket to cover his head. Mesya's small shocks did, but the handsome man only groaned in response to him feeling disturbed.

“Wake up, Ditah already tonight,” back Mesya shook his lover's body slowly.

“Better you sleep again, Sya.” Radit said in a hoarse voice, pulling Mesya back to lie down, the beautiful woman rebelled and intended to get up again, but Radit pulled him back tightly hugged the slender body and pinched using the legs as if Mesya was a bolster and made Mesya unable to move at all.

“Sleep, Sya don't move much!” radit with low voice. A snort was heard in Radit's ear which was close to his lover's mouth. Not caring and getting deeper to bring the woman into his arms even though Mesya slightly grimaced because the embrace Radit gave was too tight.

Fifteen minutes Mesya was in that position, silent because indeed to move even himself difficulties because the legs and arms of Radit locked his body so strong that Radit finally loosened a little, his eyes were wide open, but reluctantly let go of his embrace. It was too good to let go of this comfort.

“Detach, Dit I want to take a shower. My body is sticky, uncomfortable,” pinta Mesya a little move his body trying to escape.

“Later on, I am still comfortable like this,” replied Radit slipping his face on the crease of Mesya's neck.

Sighing tired finally Mesya gave up and let the man shut himself up. Free to rebel as well, his strength was not comparable. So rather than tired himself better Mesya shut up and go back to sleep.

Just now his eyes were about to be closed Mesya first shocked by the movement of Radit who was now on it, sitting on Mesya's thigh with both legs became a restraint so as not to be too oppressive.

“Yak, Radit! Mppt..” Mesya has not continued his protest, Radit first silenced the thick lips with his lips, mel**at and sucked strong enough until Mesya felt numbness in his lips.

Mesya replies to the kiss, opening his mouth to give Radit access to kiss him more deeply. The breath of the two gasped for as much oxygen as possible before resuming the kiss, a hot kiss that was so intoxicating.

Mesya's sensual cravings given to his lover's hair add to the passion of Radit who now kisses it has dropped on the neck of the white level. Scrumptious moans sounded so melodious in Radit's ears. Surely Mesya bright to puff his body and Radit more and more spirit to fondle the white neck, leaving some reddish traces and his hands began to open one by one the buttons of the shirt that Mesya wore using one hand while the other hand stroked the thighs of Mesya exposed because of the skirt worn by women it was so short and also unfolded.

Finished opening the whole button of his lover's shirt, now Radit turned to open his shirt and threw carelessly and plastered the chest of the field with a plaid stomach that is so beautiful that Mesya was fascinated so that his eyes did not blink even a little.

“Acharmed heh,” naughty grin appears on Radit's thin lips, Mesya blinked and looked at his lover's face which looks more handsome with messy hair from his work.

Radit lowered his body again and kissed back Mesya's lips. Welcomed by that beautiful woman. The kiss that was originally soft now turned greedy and demanding, Radit's hand no longer remained silent. Successfully opening the bra hook that was used to close the round object his hand began to squeeze, playing the chewy mound with anxiety and occasionally Radit gave a pinch on the hardened put**ng, makes Mesya moan quite strongly.

“How, favors not?” Mesya did not respond at all to the words of his lover because what he felt at this time was pleasure, also strange noise what else when Radit twisted put**ng brownish it.

Still half-sitting on top of his thigh, Mesya Radit unzipped his pants, swiping hers on the triangular area that made a scrumptious sigh also tormented out of Mesya's mouth and it added zest to Radit who had not felt this sensation for a long time.

His hands were still playing around on that chewy mound while Mesya clutched the strong white sheets that already looked tangled. Radit enjoys the sweaty face of Mesya, resisting the passion that actually looks sexier what else the beautiful woman bites her sensual lower lip. Ah, Radit could be crazy if it goes on like this