Not the Love of Semusim

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Shinta entered Michael's room when many times his knock did not get an answer.From the doorway he could see the man sitting while raising his head on the sofa.Tired look was drawn on his handsome face.Shinta approached and stood beside the sofa,finally he relented, patting Michael's shoulder slowly for the man to wake up.

"master..." call her slowly.When Michael opened his eyes.Gaze Shinta who stood in front of him with a baby doll butterfly motif in front of him.The hair of the girl was wet because it was shampooed.His hands there is a glass of coffee that still reflects the smoke was tempting taste.

"this is your coffee master" Shinta put his homemade coffee on the table.

"do you want to take a shower now?" shinta asked again, breaking the awkward atmosphere on her.

"mmmmm"

"i will prepare the water" said Shinta as she went to the bathroom.Filling the bathtub with warm water, the,preparing a towel and then out.Shinta's surprised steps when he saw Michael had removed his shirt and trousers.The man walked bare chest and short pants will enter the bathroom.Shinta swallowed his saliva as Michael's body got closer to him.Sickpack stomach and the muscles in Michael's body make his eyes difficult to be diverted.Suddenly the shadow when Michael almost forced him in the bathroom some time ago made him shudder in horror and move away.

Almost half an hour Michael was in the bathroom.Shinta waited while cleaning Michael's room which although always clean but a lot of piles of books scattered everywhere.He tidied it, then sat on the sofa that Michael had occupied.

The smell of soap came out in the room as Michael opened the door to his bathroom.Spontan Shinta stood up as Michael came to him.

"do you want to eat now?"

"if you still call me master then I'll eat you now" said Michael ketus.His face held in anger.Shinta just looked down confused.

"then what should I call?" ask Shinta confusedly

"whatever you are.Of course you're a drakor addict?you know how people call their husbands, right?" said Michael no less ketus than earlier.Shinta just shook his head confused.Where does the master know his hobby?they never talk or meet often.

Michael chuckles and opens his laptop.She shows cctv footage of Shinta's activities all over the corner of this house.When the girl is limp.So all this time her new husband has been monitoring her.But what makes her dizzy is a grill problem.She is unlikely to call Michael with a name alone as he once wanted.Sounds very disrespectful to easterners like it.At this time Michael's age has been head of three, while she is still a twenty-year-old girl.The age gap is quite far.But physically, the,Michael looks younger than his age.The charm of the heir to the Maverich family business empire is so stunning anyone who sees it.

"good sister" Shinta's voice trembled in disdain.

"sister?you're not my sister Stepahanie."

"then what should I call you?" shinta said in frustration.He squeezed her hair because he was furious at Michael's behavior.

"sad"

"AAPPAA???!!!" shinta's eyes widened in shock.The call felt laughable in his ears.Date alone never, why now told to call dear?Michael just enjoyed his coffee.

"this master.." once the jolt of Shinta's body had fallen in Michael's arms.

"have I warned you, don't call me mister.you challenge me to eat you?"

"ti..no.mister ehh..." Michael who is anxious directly******Shinta's lips are malignant.The girl gasped to reach the air.He patted Michael's back, Michael,michael let go of his kiss and stared at Shinta sharply.He still gripped tightly Shinta's body in his lap.

"call me"

"i want to ask for my right now" whispered Michael.Shinta goosebumps, his hair bristling as Michael turned his body and pecked at his back neck.

"i..ini.it's still the afternoon uhh.sayang"

"i want to now" Michael's hand has moved everywhere tracing the curves of Shinta's body.The kiss turns the shoulder and behind Shinta's ears in a row.

Shinta can only resign when Michael kisses her lips again,squeezing his chest until his breath hunting irregular.Babydoll worn already open the top to make it easier for Michael to taste his chest and cause a lot of kissmark there.Shinta consciousness was thinning when the man held and laid it to bed and with one move it had already overcame him.

"you're mine" he sighed Michael as he tried to open the two thighs Shinta who was tightened since earlier.Shinta screamed softly when she felt something hard entering her body.He grimaced with pain and hugged Michael's neck tightly.

"is this your first, baby?"

Shinta just patted holding back the tears that were about to fall.

"hold it. I'll try as slow as I can" groans after groans alternately filled the room.The game continued to occur until both of them achieved a perfect release almost simultaneously.Speaking flooded the bodies of both.Michael looked at Shinta lovingly and kissed his wife's forehead.

"happy thank you" However, Michael felt very proud because he was the first for Shinta.Dipelukannya Shinta's limp body and still put his hand on his neck.Both fell asleep while hugging friendly.

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Michael was still wrapped in his blanket when Shinta tried to step into the bathroom.The pain was still agonizing until it could not walk perfectly.Every night, the pain was still painful,Michael meghajarnya all-out in bed.Suami was so mighty without words tired and complacency.Shinta smiled at a glance remember that night.Train him walk to the bathroom and then clean himself.

"astaga" Shinta screamed softly because he saw that his entire chest and neck were filled with kissmark.Even his thighs and stomach did not escape the red mark.This man was really ferocious, and he was,inner Shinta.Hurry she wears a bathrope and then goes out to walk in closet to change clothes.

When opening the closet door,she was so shocked to see a row of women's clothes that were all her size.His choice fell on the bright brown dress of flowers that intersected the neck high.That's all she could do to cover the red mark on her leharanya it is impossible to wear a scarf in the middle of the hole as it is now.The establishment of a faint lipstick and foundation so that his face does not look haggard due to lack of sleep.

Shinta looked at the handsome face of her husband.Nearly perfect face in his eyes.The thick lace shaded the eyes of a beautiful eagle, sharp nose, thin lips and a sturdy jaw.His hands moved to push the jaw.It was like dreaming of marrying the young master Maverich.

"Stop admiring my pretty honey face, or you'll fall more and more into my charm" murmured Michael who still kept his eyes closed.His hand moved catching Shinta's hand caressing her cheek, then kissed her.

Shinta's face blushed.

"it's noon, hurry up to take a shower.Didn't you ehh...do you have to go to the office?"

"you forgot yesterday we just got married?I'll just be home today"

"alright, I'll go downstairs and prepare breakfast for you"

"Let them alone.Now you're my wife, not a servant"