My Sweet Roommate's

Are we officially made up?

For a few minutes they hugged each other, Joana very much enjoyed the smell of expensive perfumes that burst out around the man's body. The smell is intoxicating and very opiate-making. Joana thought this was reasonable because it was expensive.

While Alva did the same thing, the fruity aroma of Joana's hair, he quite enjoyed it at that time.

“We're officially soan?” Alva can't promise when they'll get married, but for that he does need time. Not to procrastinate, it's just, he needs the permission and blessing of his parents for every action he takes, otherwise, all the assets and facilities he currently has, he said, can be pulled back. And Alva wasn't ready for that.

“Jadian?”

“Yes, you're my girlfriend now-“

“Not a future wife?” Joana corrected the man's sentence with a disappointed look.

“Iya, wife-to-be. Be patient, I need time to talk to my parents and everything is not as easy as imagined.”

“What are your parents creepy?”

Alva. “They are quite stiff. Want everything to be done perfectly without any gaps. Although they were rarely with me, but they always watched me from childhood including how my association in school, how valuable I was, because they did not want me to create things that shame and disfigure the family name, he said,” is clear Alva as is.

Joana smiled, her shoulder face becoming more visible. “Included in choosing a wife candidate? aye, right? that's what makes you doubt, Mom? if I were from the same background-“

“Joana. Don't draw conclusions yourself.”

“But I'm ready, if we don't approve. I'm quite self-conscious-“

“I'm not ready!” sangkal Alva's.

Both hands cupped Joana's cheeks, she lowered her head slightly aligned her face with Joana, then kissed Joana's lips tenderly. Once kissed, twice to many times, finally their lips fused and Joana greeted him very well. The two women's arms were coiled around Alva's neck. Kissing in the hair, Joana's lips no longer cradled Alva's lips, several times doing it with the man, making Joana understand how to act if she gets a sudden attack like this.

With her lips still clinging to each other, Alva leads Joana to the bed. Joana walked backwards because Alva pushed her more, slowly until finally it was useless to lie on Alva's expensive bed.

Two of Alva's hands lock Joana, the man still at home toying with her lips there, a place that managed to make her addicted, starting from trial and error.

Joana holds the jaw, and descends into the chest of the Alva field, provoking the man's passion to do more of this, but Alva is aware, they must stop immediately. So Alva immediately removed her lip link.

“You're getting more proficient,” praise the man.

Joana smiled shyly, it's a compliment or an innuendo. To get rid of the awkwardness that had been created between them, Joana looked for a way she patted the bed she was sleeping on. “It must be expensive. The crumpled bed I've tried.”

“Is there two rooms? You sleep on the sofa outside Mas, I'm here.”

“There is only one room here, and you dare to tell the host to sleep on the sofa? Hm?” Alva grinned idly.

“Ya, so where do you want to sleep?”

“We can both here-“

“Do not!” reject Joana.

“Why? are you afraid of repeating yourself?” Alva was getting more and more fond of teasing him.

“Ehm, I'm hungry Mas!” again, Joana tried to divert the conversation, she no longer lay down and now sits leaning back while hugging a pillow.

“We order food.”

“Is there nothing to cook?”

“Joana, it's Sunday night. A night where young people are dating and loving. I don't care if you are busy in the kitchen. There are no food ingredients.”

Alva again pulled Joana to lie down, and a split second the woman went into his arms. Hugging and kissing Joana, seems to have become a necessity for him.

“Then order some good food! tell Joana in a spoiled tone.

“OK, we stay here?”

“No change of clothes, no bring anything.” Joanna still refused.

“You can sleep with my clothes on, later. Calm down.”

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Is Alva to be trusted?😃