Not my fault

Enjoy It In A Different Morning

This morning the sun was shining as usual, but why was the heat not the same?

What's with your teasing gaze, why it looks different.

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Cost Evelyn

The morning sun shone brightly, shining on the handsome face of a man, who finally opened his eyes slowly after winking softly, accustoming the light to the retina of his eyes.

Uhh!

He grimaced, when he felt pain in his head, as if his head had hit something but he did not know what.

"Nmh ... Where's me?" he was confused, he looked around that felt familiar to his eyesight, like the room he had been stopping in lately.

His head shook slowly, hoping for dizziness to leave immediately and fortunately succeeded even if it did not really go away.

His eyes once again roamed around, starting from the minimalist bed he was sitting on, maroon red sheets of his favorite color, then simple home furniture that also belonged to his lover.

His forehead frowned as he felt right, if this was his lover's room, coupled with the opening of the bathroom door and followed by the lover coming out from the inside, only with the winding of a towel that is not able to cover the perfect body shape of his lover.

"Evelyn," muttered Arlan confusedly.

"Arlan's. Wake up, baby!" evelyn exclaimed happily despite being shocked, when she remembered that at this time she was only wearing a towel in front of her lover.

Arlan nodded, then held his back throbbing head in pain.

"Ukh!"

Ringisan from Arlan, who sounded in pain made Evelyn immediately approached Arlan. And without shame also he immediately brought his hand, to check Arlan's forehead which fortunately is not hot.

"Huf ... Thankfully, there were no side effects," Evelyn's inner self after sighing in relief.

"Which part of it hurts, baby?" evelyn asked gently, massaging slowly on both sides of Arlan's head, so that Arlan was slowly feeling a little pain in his head disappeared.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, thanks to you, Schatz."

Evelyn smiled sadly inwardly, staring at the messy face yet remaining handsome the lover in silence.

"really?" evelyn asked to confirm, reaping a slow nod of the head from Arlan, who carried her head leaning against Evelyn's chest, as well as her arms hugging the spoiled Evelyn.

"Why am I suddenly in your room, Evelyn?" muttering Arlan asked, making Evelyn slightly jerked, but not for long as she could master it.

"You don't remember?" evelyn asked instead of answering the lover's question.

Arlan shook his head, increasingly hugging Evelyn tightly with a nose inhaling the voracious scent of her lover's signature soap.

"You smell good, I want to eat you" Arlan muttered in a hoarse voice.

Evelyn immediately took off Arlan's embrace, but unfortunately Arlan did not let it, just hugged tightly accompanied by the stiffness of the gel.

"Ha-ha! Kidding, Schatz," continued Arlan in his hoarse voice.

Quiescent.

Evelyn only kept silent when she heard Arlan's words, who also fell into a confused silence.

"Why?" arlan asked puzzledly, loosening a bit of her embrace and looking at Evelyn with a confused frowned.

Evelyn's headband, not answering Arlan and Evelyn's curiosity and confusion, realized it. Then quickly, Evelyn put on her small smile.

"You've always been a pervert," snorted Evelyn pretended to be angry, but Arlan already felt strange with Evelyn's inertia earlier.

"What's wrong? Actually what happened last night," Arlan's mind grew confused.

"Hum ... Because with me being perverted, we'll soon have a baby, Schatz," said Arlan's origin, but strangely Evelyn responded casually, when usually his lover will glare fiercely if he has discussed things like this.

"You got a baby? When?"

"Gee!"

"Why Eh?"

Arlan was shocked, of course, when Evelyn asked like that. What is it with her boyfriend? Why so weird.

"You, you're usually angry, if I've discussed something nasty with you like this?" asked Arlan in disbelief. Yet strangely, Evelyn once again responded casually without getting angry in the slightest.

"Loh ... Why should I be angry? I want to have a baby with you too."

"Well!"

Immediately Arlan took off her embrace, moved away from Evelyn and looked at Evelyn with a look of disbelief.

"Who are you?" arlan asked with a funny expression, so Evelyn laughed, when she felt her lover was shocked by the change.

"Evelyn, who else, dear," Evelyn replied casually. His attitude was relaxed, sometimes he would tighten the ties of his towel when it would be released.

"Usually Evelyn will be angry, if I'm a pervert," Arlan said, still in disbelief, though he could control his unreliable facial features.

"Why angry baby, natural dong if I want to have a baby with you. Oh, or you don't want to. Ck-ck-ck, a base of snapper-class casanovas," Evelyn timps with a feigning disillusioned head bobble.

"Sorry, Arlan," Evelyn's inner.

"Who doesn't want to!" elak Arlan fast. He immediately approached Evelyn, brought Evelyn before him and looked at her lover with serious eyes.

"Don't mess with your words, Schatz. I won't give you a chance to escape, if you start the game later," continued Arlan full of promises.

"Who asked you to play, I said I wanted a baby, doesn't mean I want one right now, baby."

"Cock!"

"Basic bawdy," continued Evelyn after patting Arlan on the cheek, who only looked at her with quick blinking eyes, as she felt she had been fooled by Evelyn's wordplay, who usually lost when she had played the word.

Evelyn was about to get up from her seat, intending to put on her clothes, avoiding the whispers of the devil who wanted to confirm her lover's intentions.

And just as he had lifted his body, he had to feel the force of gravity as his body fell, overrunning the burly body of his lover, who had deliberately pulled him as he was about to stand up from his seat.

Brukh!

"ouch!!"

The deg! The deg! The deg!

Evelyn who fell right on the chest of the lover gasped, when she heard the heartbeat of her lover who was beating so fast.

"It's still the same, right?" whispered Arlan, rubbing Evelyn's back gently, with Evelyn still not changing her position.

"It's still beating fast, when you're near me, right," continued Arlan when Evelyn was just silent, not saying her words, because she herself felt no need for answers from her lover.

"But, if you go ... Will this heart beat, if the owner of the heart has given his heart to you who left?" arlan asked involuntarily, as she got carried away thinking about the no-no.

"Don't talk like that, I don't like it," Evelyn muttered softly, then raised her face looking at Arlan who was currently staring at the ceiling of her room.

"Why?" asked Arlan, lowered his gaze and looked at Evelyn, until they finally looked at each other.

"Because really, without you knowing it, my heart was in your hands first. So, how can your heart stop beating, if in fact you have two hearts in your body. My heart and yours, Arlan."

"Evely."

Arlan was unable to speak any more, as she felt drifting at Evelyn's different words to her.

He looked at Evelyn with a look of adoration, while Evelyn slowly got up, sat down by Arlan's side and was silent, looking back at Arlan with her hard-earned saliva.

"Something I have to do, only this will make me have a memento with you Arlan, forgive me," Evelyn's inner self steadied her heart, if what she was about to do was right according to her.

"Arlan," called Evelyn in a hoarse tone, still swallowing her hard-earned saliva.

"Yes?"

The hand was white with the wiggly finger raised, leading him to touch and trace the firm jaw of the beloved, who enjoyed it with a growl of restraining passion.

Arlan who has often felt the intimate touch of many women feels defeated, when he feels a different touch from the hand of his lover, who touched him with a light movement of cotton.

"Evelyn," muttered Arlan in a hoarse voice, her omens beginning to be beguiled, as she thought it had been a long time since she had known Evelyn, she had never felt such a powerful touch.

The hand that was in his jaw moved, tracing the neck, jakun, to the chest of the field with the top topless, whereas last night he was still wearing a shirt, complete with his work coat.

"Shit, stop this," Arlan's mind cursed, but his inner affection and instincts did not line up, as he enjoyed with his eyes closed.

"It's strange, what's with Evelyn." Arlan's sane brain still thinks the reason for her lover's sudden change, but all changes as she feels a gentle touch on the sides of her lips.

His eyes immediately opened wide, when he was lulled with his lover's arms around his body. Now he could see directly, the gaze of Evelyn's eyes that rained down on him, looking at him with a gaze of seduction as her lips were caressed affectionately by her lover's lips.

The kiss did not last long, as Evelyn decided to remove the fondle, with a clear thread dangling as her second lip slipped off.

With hunting breath, Arlan still had time to see a sweet smile as well as a strange smile from his lover, so he woke up from his mother and sat down and then held both shoulders Evelyn immediately.

"What's wrong?" arlan asked puzzled at Evelyn's unusual behavior, which she usually never starts, but now even teased her blatantly.

Not tempted just he already wants to liken the lover, let alone seduced like before.

"What's wrong? Why what's the question?" evelyn asked on the sidelines he inhaled a voracious breath of air, as he felt himself almost out of breath.

"You never started anything like this" Arlan said quickly.

"Humans can change, Arlan. And I'm just following my instincts, am I wrong, if I want to be yours?" evelyn asked without answering Arlan's question.

"No, you're not wrong, because I want to have you, too" Arlan said quickly.

"Then touch me, Arlan. Have me completely, I want to feel you inside me. I want to feel what you have" Evelyn said staring at Arlan in a hurry.

"But I want that, when I'm married to you, Evelyn!" arlan exclaimed back at his senses.

She loves Evelyn, she wants to have Evelyn, to touch Evelyn, to feel herself inside Evelyn. But not for now, he wanted to keep Evelyn and wanted to feel it all as he could have Evelyn after promising God.

"You don't love me, Arlan," asked Evelyn softly, in a disappointed tone to cover her point.

"I love you so much, Evelyn. But I want to have you with-

"Do Arlan. Take me to the pleasure of your play, touch me as soft as silk, have me all right now."

Gleuk!

Arlan swallowed his hard-earned salivary, with a warring mind, while faced with the gentle seduction of a different Evelyn.

He loved Evelyn, and he wanted to touch Evelyn for a long time. Then, when he got the invitation, why did he hesitate. As if he had accepted, he would have lost Evelyn forever.

The cup!

Evelyn who felt that Arlan was worried also briefly kissed Arlan's lips with courage. So Arlan was awakened from his daydream and looked at Evelyn with eyes covered in a fog of passion.

"Touch me," Evelyn pintted in a soft tone.

"Now," he whispered looking at Arlan the same as the fog covered, but if he noticed there were emotions stored in it, emotions that Arlan was not aware of when he preferred to close his eyes, when her lips and Evelyn's lips touched each other gently.

Warm sunlight, adding to the warm atmosphere when two people love each other, carried away by the flow and together feel the pleasure of the world.

The bed with a soft squeak bertempo from the middle is fast and slow again, accompanying the strands of breath that are oceanic.

A sweat adorned the two, with lips calling each other names, the last moment at the time of release.

Then all that remained was a satisfied smile, as the two looked at each other, to next beget each other as the end of the game in the morning towards noon they.

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