My Dowager Montes
#61. Stuffy
On the night, Chelsea punished him. Really, I never thought I would have this feeling. He thought, only men need channeling. But he was wrong. Women need it too. He needs.
After a long time of mutual longing for each other, they embrace in a blanket, accompanied by a rainy point that bears witness to the warmth of their activities long enough, Brian showered his wife with a gentle kiss on her head, temples and cheeks. Then whispered softly in his ear "Never doubt me. Promise me you won't leave me, no matter what happens. And I'll never let you go"
Brian tightened his arms, as if he wanted to lock his wife's body in his body forever, so as never to part. Chelsea buried her head and body in the warm arms of her husband. Not not to believe him. Which wife would willingly let her husband be approached by another woman. As he had already dropped his heart on this man, the shadow of Siska who had regained hers was present.
Maybe he always gave up, because he felt there was no need to fight anything with his fellow brothers, because all this time there was nothing special that he had. Therefore he willingly relented and handed it over to her, even after that what he gave up was dumped instead.
But this time it's different. Brian is something else. He is the only one that God has given to him in his entire life. And he's not gonna budge again. He will keep his from now on. After tonight, after Brian properly convinced her that she was the only woman in his current life until the end of his life and would not replace her with anything he felt relieved. He didn't speak, but he believed him. Let time prove his point. He just had to be more patient waiting for an explanation when his man was ready to explain.
Chelsea then kissed in Brian's jaw. And they slept in rolls of blankets on a cold night.
The next day, their routine was as usual. Breakfast together in the warmth of a small family that the three coveted. Smiles, laughter and jokes always accompany them together. Brian who always took the time to take his daughter to school with his wife, never took off his grip on one hand Chelsea. Until he reached the workshop, Brian always felt heavy parting with him. He always wanted to be plastered Chelsea anywhere.
"Bear, take off his hands, and already nyampe already many customers"
"You're the boss, baby. Come with me today, right?"
Looking sweaty at Brian's temple, Chelsea rubbed him with a frown.
"Bear, are you sick? your face is crooked, honey?" Chelsea are a little worried. He continued to grope Brian's forehead a few times. The temperature is normal.
"I'm good, baby. It would be better if you keep me going" his voice spoiled, making Chelsea anxious for him. She kissed her husband's lips.
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"My spoiled loss, if I follow you, you are not working in the office but working with me" his face was made close to the breath felt on Brian's face.
"I've always missed your temptation dear" Dangerous, his voice turning heavy and hoarse.
"Partially you have broken up a few times because of me, later I am on the same bad stamp of the board of directors"
"Try it if you dare. Come on baby, follow me yes" like a child who sulked asking to buy a toy, Chelsea amused made. She chuckled with her husband's spoiled attitude.
"Yes, I'll be there in the afternoon. Wait for me for lunch, empty the schedule at that hour. Okay"
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"Bye my bear, love you"
With a heavy heart Brian drove his car towards the office.
Throughout the morning until the time showed at 10 local time, Brian could not focus on his work. Sweat was always on his forehead. The goddess also felt strange with the unusual attitude of the boss. There were no glares, no roars of anger when the division head was wrong in delivering his presentation, only blank stares and a pale face decorated with moody expressions.
When the meeting was over, it was actually considered finished, because after all the division heads presented the mission data, Brian did not give any response. He even went straight out of the room after all the presentation was done. Making all the members of the meeting confused who eventually disbanded. Really, the inertia of their boss does not make them feel relieved, it is more alert.
"I'm sorry, are you okay? It seems that my father is not well. Should I get you some medicine?" ask Goddess.
"Yes, Wi. Please call my wife"
"Good sir. Where's the cure, sir?"
"Only my wife is the cure"
Brian threw himself on the sofa of his room, opened his suit and loosened his tie. He was less focused on his job today. In his mind was only filled with his wife. How much he misses his wife. This morning they split up to work.
The break time arrived, as usual Dewi immediately left his desk so that the favorite menu part of the office in the employee cafeteria. He did not need to was was guarding his boss room, because almost every day at lunchtime, kanjeng queen always came to bring lunch for the boss of the refrigerator.
chequeleked
There was a soft snoring from the direction of the sofa. The foot slowly moved towards the direction of the voice. A smile filled her beautiful face. He then landed his knees next to the sofa where the occupants of the middle room slept. His lentic finger moved to touch the hair and eyebrows, then the nose, down to the lips, making him swallow the saliva, want to randomize the sexy lips that were asleep with a sideways position, to make him swallow, leaving a little space enough to occupy 1 slim person.
He then slid down next to Brian, then directed Brian's hand to hug his slender waist. The muscular hand reflex tightened it while grinning its head at the intruder's neck.
"Darling... Do you stop perfumes?" Brian asked with his eyes still closed.
The intruder enjoyed his close embrace, then closed his eyes, hoping for this moment to last forever.
chequeleked
Chelsea's eyes bulged at the sight that made his heart pump faster. A glint of anger was evident in his eyes which began to glaze through the glass. A feeling of tightness fills the chest until it rises into the throat. A flash of memory about her husband's message could not make her emotions calm. Wanted to rage, but something held him back. Finally he turned around leaving the box of supplies he had brought on the front desk of the sofa. Chelsea then turned around and left in a hurry carrying her stuffed stuff.
Siska knew about the arrival of Chelsea, he pretended to sleep, even though he peeked at the sad expression of Chelsea. A drop of liquid came down from Brian's eyes, in his heart he muttered an apology to his wife. He knows who lies next to him. He also saw his wife's heart-wrenching expression.
Siska turned her body to face Brian, looked at him deeply, looked down at Brian's perfect face, then locked onto Brian's thin, sexy lips. Slowly he closed his lips.
