Not the Hope Husband

First

"Something that repeats, it wasn't on purpose huh?" Ketus Fatir while turning on the engine.

"Why should you take care of me? remember yeah? you're a paid husband. Not a husband of hope! so don't interfere." Viona's upset.

"Thank you for reminding me? okay for you this wedding is just a toy. But for me a sacred marriage and I will always remember my sacred promise as a husband at that time, so do not blame me if one day force you to fulfill your obligations as a wife. Because it's my right."

Jiuuss ....

The car is moving very fast. Leaving the airport area.

Viona stupefiedly digested Fatir's talk which made her dizzy and even upset. "Have not seen an apartment for a long time. Get me there!"

Fatir did not respond. Coincidentally the place that Viona meant Fatir had been there once with Viona to clean up at that time.

Not how long. They arrived at the apartment area and after parking the car well, the two entered the apartment. Viona walks first while Fatir walks over and pulls Viona's suitcase. His heart was still haunted by an upset feeling. Why Viona still meets her ex.

Viona directs the apartment access card. Before entering turned to look towards Fatir who walked but like daydreaming. "I want to stay here."

"Hem." Fatir Gumam. Both in. After storing the suitcase in the corner Fatir sat on the sofa facing the window.

Viona's in the bathroom. The body felt very sticky, Viona deliberately accelerated her bath so that it would not be long in the bathroom. Viona opened the door and found Fatir sitting dreamy while smoking his face in the bend.

"Why is this guy on his face? not good to know .. but, if noticed sweet also face." Inner Viona while walking forward.

Netra Fatir's eyes moved looking towards the fresh-looking Viona wearing a short bathrobe. Exposing his legs to nearly half his thigh, Fatir swallowed his saliva.

Viona noticed her appearance after the corner of her eyes saw an intense Fatir looking towards her. "Em ... Today is not selling?" divert.

"No."

"That's right .. forgot, I want to buy food earlier. You've been mulling, so forget ah where hungry." Viona grumbled as she sat her butt on the edge of the bed.

"I bought it." Fatir stood up and put his cigarette out

"No need. I ordered it," Viona grabbed her phone. Viona direct order food delivery.

Viona patted her knee which felt sore. "Oh, my legs are sore."

Fatir who was about to sit down again on the sofa he stopped, approached Viona and without saying anything his hand raised Viona's body, Viona was startled but reflexively draped her hand on Fatir's shoulder and inhaled the masculine fragrance of his body. Fatir sat Viona in the middle of the bed.

Without saying anything Fatir climbed to his knees into the bed bag. Her hands started touching Viona's feet in her incandescent very gently. Viona just smiled looking at him and enjoyed every touch of Fatir's hand massaging his leg.

"Can't wear something a little long! don't tease me." Fatir muttered without disturbing his concentration in massaging that felt good for Viona.

"Huh? who's flirting? you know my everyday life is like this. It's nice to say tease."

"Well, what if I'm afraid?" briefly glanced.

"Yes .. don't khilaf dong." Viona.

Again Fatir swallowed his saliva when his hands rose slightly above the knees as Viona requested to massage the upper thighs of the knees.

Seeing Fatir's hand stop and dumbfounded, Viona said. "Don't be a pervert?"

Fatur pulled his hand from Viona's knee then moved his netra eyes towards Viona's face who was also looking at her. "Does the husband's treatment of his wife include lecherous and haram? Would I be wrong if I wanted to fulfill my duties as a husband and asked to be well served!"

Fatir's barrage of questions is unable for Viona to answer. They sat very deeply, looking at Fatir as if he wanted to draw the heart. Viona lowered her head for a while then looked back at Fatir's still intense face staring at her.

Their loveless marriage lasted several months, sleeping in the same place, the same blanket, only when Viona went out of town did they sleep apart so that sometimes there was a longing stored in the hearts of both.

But both of them either do not realize or do not want to admit. So it's still cold. Fatir's finger slid the hair behind Viona's ears, The two pairs of their eyes still exchanged glances. Netra Fatir's eyes move towards the lips of the ranum Viona, even though it is without lipstick but looks fresh.

Slowly Fatir's face approached and continued to approach, wanting to devour Viona's chewy object that looked ripe. Fatir also wants to drink the sweetness.

Viona's chest suddenly thumped, her heart beating faster than usual to see Fatir's face approaching. Wanting to dodge or slap her cheek, but her limbs said another as if waiting and hoping, Viona's eyes closed when Fatir's breath was already felt sweeping the skin of her face.

Fatir's eye bead caught Viona closed as if waiting for her to arrive. In the end, the journey arrived at a place that made Fatir tempted it. He kissed for a moment.

Fatir's right hand pointed towards Viona's back neck along with the movement of her face that came back closer and kissed the chewy object belonging to Viona. This time longer and moving swept everything, up and down did not escape his touch.

Both of Viona's hands squeezed the sheets, her lips opened as if to light her guests entering freely. Sure enough, Fatir freely entered into it. Then back m***** Viona's lips very gently accompanied by a hand that holds Viona's nape to make her kiss deeper.

This is the first kiss for Fatir, although long dating Soraya but never once did it with the fear of sin.

Although this is the first and never learned, but with the Fatir reflex do it with shrewd and gentle as it is accustomed.

Likewise with Viona herself, this is the first experience for her, as an adult woman and a long courtship. But only this time he felt a touch of voluptuous lips like this.

Fatir's moving hand rubbed Viona's smooth neck. Fatir gave a pause he took off and away. The breaths of the two hunted, panting.

Viona's eyes opened and her heart felt a little disappointed. Staring at me towards Fatir who was deeply staring at him.

Fatir's gaze deepened. Her hand rubbed Viona's cheek, with a finger rubbing her moist lips traces of her mischievous and brave self touching the woman's limbs. "sorry. If I'm so presumptuous." Fatir rushed down, not wanting his touch to demand more. Then he took it out in the bathroom.

The sound of tap water running, Viona stares at the bathroom door. His finger rubbed the lips of Fatir's touch that was still feeling, then messem-mesem himself.

"Why am I resigned anyway? why don't you try, just let her take my first kiss." Viona cursed herself. But the affection between his heart and limbs is opposite. Viona bit her lower lip, feeling the turmoil that she wanted to repeat.

Finally Fatir came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. He forgot that there were no clothes for him in this apartment.

Viona was stunned looking at Fatir's sixpack body. His eyes continued to look as if he did not want to blink.

Fatir smiled too. "Why Non? just saw ya?"

"Huh? nope." Viona turned her face away and hid the shame.

"I forgot my clothes, while my clothes were washed." Fatir said, still standing on the edge of the bed.

Viona frowned. "Everything was washed?"

"Yes, everybody. Get dirty." The reply.

"Dirty? you're not playing dirty! I just saw it clean." Viona looked at the astonishment.

"I-iya maybe the outside is clean but the inside is dirty." Fatir scratched at his nape that was not itchy, he was confused how to explain it to Viona.

Viona came down to her suitcase. "We've never lived here so there's no preparation to bring your clothes." Opening his suitcase with only a few women's clothes.

"That's not pa-pa, is it?" viona Goda.

"I am, ndak pa-pa rich gini also until my clothes are dry, sleeping also in my house without clothes." Fatir replied while sitting his body on the sofa casually.

"Yo wes .. I didn't order." Viona stood up about to take her phone, but when on foot Viona tripped the leg of the table so that her body is shabby and geph! caught Fatir. Making Viona's body directly sit on Fatir's thigh.

Both of their eyes were clashing. Fatir's hands were coiled around Viona's slender waist. While Viona's hand held Fatir's shoulder. Out of nowhere it came from, there was a great impulse, a desire that rippled within each of them.

The two of them brought their faces closer to each other and m******the chewy thing that had tasted each other sweet, so now it becomes opium for them to repeat.

Fatir's hand pulled Viona's nape and Viona's two hands coiled around Fatir's shoulder. Now his movements are getting more aggressive. Devour each other but still with gentle movements.

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

The knock on the door from the outside shocked the two. Viona surged to her feet her face met with red, shame ....

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