
Outside Kayla's room, Avan is busy in the kitchen. The long-haired man who tied his hair originally wore a green T-shirt and short black pants. Avan glanced at the clock on his wrist, then continued his cooking activities.
Avan walked to Kayla's doorstep. His hand carried a plate containing a pancake slace, and one hand raised prepared to knock on the door. The hand was floating in the air. Avan's face looked doubtful, until he just fell silent there. Kayla's husband walked away. Then come back with nothing. Avan knocked on Kayla's bedroom door. There was a soft sound from inside, and the door opened with a line of slits. Kayla peeked out from behind the door, without saying anything. Avan's smile curled up on his face.
"Ila, mas make a new menu for Sweet Coffee. Help with the review, huh?"
Kayla flinched and shut up. Avan's outstretched hand pulled Kayla's hand out of her room. Avan's face was shocked to see Kayla's clothes that night. Kayla's face also seemed red, suddenly she felt embarrassed. Dressing openly in front of her husband. Avan carved out a smile, and continued his steps pulling on Kayla's hand.
"Before this goes into the menu, I want to try it first." Avan said leading Kayla to sit in the living room. In front of the blazing television, broadcast the Korean drama that Kayla used to watch. On the table one plate of slice pancakes looks seductive with a weaponcream decoration and cherries on it.
Avan took one slice of pancake and brought it closer to Kayla's mouth.
"Nake?" Avan asked after the pancake had already moved into Kayla's mouth.
Kayla nodded, "take it, mas. Not too sweet, and not fit in the mouth. The taste is also smoother."
Avan's smile was engraved on his face. "Eat again." Avan rubbed the corner of Kayla's lips that were exposed to the rest of the weaponcream with her thumb. Kayla's body was stiff, her heart was pounding incoherently, and her face slowly warmed. He just quietly let Avan rub his lips.
"It's clean." Said the gondrong-haired man rubbing his thumb and index finger that was stuck to the rest of the weaponcream from Kayla's lips. Both of them were silent, awkwardness suddenly felt between the two of them. That awkward feeling made Avan bring the thumb and index finger affected by the weaponcream to his mouth. Then lick and sip the rest of the weaponcream.
In the midst of that awkwardness, Kayla felt more and more numb, the heart continued to beat irregularly. He took a piece of pancake to repel discomfort and clumsy. Beside him, Avan was not much different, glancing at Kayla through the tail of her eyes. Avan's heart was lying unbecoming to see the woman who looked seductive beside him. Avan braced himself, his hands clenched over his thighs. The impulse inside is clearly there, as a normal man. Kayla is a lawful woman to herself.
Avan set his breath, closed his eyes for a moment and glanced at Kayla again. The girl next to him looked sexy with a night outfit that was quite open and transparent. Kayla's chest stood out and crammed together, her cleavage even Avan could see clearly. Avan swallowed his saliva hard. Glow the eyes of the long-haired man down Kayla's body to her thighs. Ninety percent of Kayla's smooth white thighs can see Avan clearly.
Avan closed his eyes again, gulping his saliva violently. The longer it took, the hotter the body became. He kept suppressing the burning desire within him.
Kayla stood up, getting worse with herself. Maybe it's true Avan no longer wants it. She was like a seductress in her dress, and Avan ignored her. That's what's on the slender woman's mind. Kayla smiled bitterly, looking at Avan's back that was slowly moving away.
"Mas."
Avan halted his steps for a moment, looking towards Kayla who was biting her strong lips so as not to cry. Kayla didn't say anything more after her call. The girl did nothing or said something. Just shut up with an ungodly feeling. Perhaps he would be devastated and feel very bad if Avan left him this time.
Avan keeps fighting in his thoughts and feelings. He wanted Kayla. But, he did not want to force and make Kayla uncomfortable. Very want, but do not want if kayla itself is not ready. Avan stared at Kayla's almost crying face and looked at her with a pleading look. Avan grasped tightly his own hand on the side of his body. He stepped up hoping to make no mistake. Avan stopped right in front of Kayla who was still biting her quivering lips and watery eyes. Staring at the woman who desperately held back the cry.
Avan's hand raised touched Kayla's cheek. Kayla's cleavage was very clear even though Avan did not set his eyes there. Avan gulped his saliva roughly, slowly his face approached and tilted slightly until it touched Kayla's lips. He used to do it, and Kayla didn't respond to anything. Avan tried to move his lips, sipping a sweet taste on Kayla's outer lips that were still clenched. Unexpectedly, Kayla returned her kiss. His wife moved her lips in harmony with the movements that Avan made. Over and over, Avan could feel Kayla's tongue caressing her tongue with tenderness. Avan did not waste it, the welcome from Kayla increasingly made Avan to demand more. Avan's hand shifted from cheek to back of head, and the other hand hugged Kayla's waist until their bodies were no longer spaced. One of Kayla's hands stuck to Avan's chest, and the other was on the man's waist.
"Yes..."
Kayla's breath blew making a puff of hot smoke that clashed with her husband's breath.
"Yeah... My wife..."
"Yes, Avan, my husband..."
Avan's lips curled up a smile.
"Well my wife, tonight... Let me give you..." Avan paused his speech, soaking his suddenly dry throat, "inner breath."
Kayla smiled as she nodded, and felt again the warmth that the avan gave her that night. The first night for the two human children who have lived together for one year.