
Meta realizes that Galak is not doing well. He put his hands behind Galak's neck. Then it started moving its own lips, as if replying and saying, “Keep. I'm fine ...”
My lips don't shake anymore. The longer he got used to this kiss. He was even washed away by the atmosphere Meta created. A step ... a step .. and a step slowly, Galak's foot moved. Meta's driven leg finally hit the bed. The knee was also bent. Meta who was originally just sitting ended up lying on that bed.
Dissolved in pleasure, Meta also closed his eyes. Letting move what Galak's hand will do next ….
Already many women who Galak dropped on the bed, just this time Galak felt this satisfaction. Not the satisfaction of desire, but of the heart. As if his heart was often screaming, now managed to embrace the desire.
Tranquility ….
Nah! This is the beginning of the problem!
Galak will want more than just a kiss, which is togetherness.
However, it looks like this will be very difficult to get Galak.
“I like you ...,” that's a terrible murmur that never made it to Meta's ears. Too soft and so easy to drown in the sound of sighing.
-oOo
Smile .. That was the first movement Meta made when his mind was conscious. The original smell of a person's skin first greets it than light. Even after his eyes opened, the wall did not even reach his sight. All this is because of a brown chest that becomes an obstacle.
This happiness is proof that the luck that happened last night is not a dream.
Finally ... Meta struggle managed to get its achievement.
Really ... Meta can't wait for that day ….
The day that the old grandmother would not be able to keep Meta's footsteps from her home, even if Galak did not love her.
The chest felt moving. Immediately Meta closed his eyes again. He tried to hide the truth about himself who had awakened from Galak which finally opened his eyes.
It was not a little surprised to find someone in his arms. After remembering what happened last night, he smiled, then laughed quietly. I don't know what jokes came into his life. Just to sleep with one woman, he had to meet with wasps who came out of nowhere. Somehow everything that happened last night, it just flowed.
She closed her eyes again. Sleeping in this warmth made her feel very comfortable. He wasn't even dreaming. I don't know why his sleep is so good.
-oOo
Galak was busy drying his hair in a towel. He had just come out of the bathroom and was still wearing a white bath coat. He looked up at the bed, confirming the current state of Meta. However, the bed was filled with emptiness that hid behind his blanket. Where did Meta go?
The sight rolled in the other direction. Until finally stopped at a woman who was standing in front of the closet. What did that woman really do?
Then ….
Then where did the white shirt attached to his body come from?
For some reason, the shirt did not look foreign to Galak.
Ah, crap! Looks like the female fox is acting up again!