Not the Wrong Love

Fresh From The Bathtube

Love cupped her head with both hands. Dizziness in the head due to the influence of alcohol he drank, plus thinking about the reason why he could be in the room with Ben, a man he did not know.

Love knows that she is not dreaming. He then chose to curl up in the blanket, reluctant to gush his face. Embarrassed. Love's ashamed to imagine what she's done with Ben in that room last night. Overnight with an unknown man when he was still Rangga's wife.

"Why am I in your room? We don't even know each other!!!" Love is screaming from under the blanket.

Still wrapped in a towel, Ben walked up to Love and sat down next to her.

"Why? Can't you really remember last night?"

Love peered over the blanket, glancing at the handsome figure sitting before him. Fresh from the bathtube! The eyes of Love reflex shut back. He convinced himself not to be tempted.

"Don't come any closer! What do you want to do?" scream Love as Ben's hand grips both of his shoulders.

Ben just smiled. "Sleep, you'll still be dizzy." Encourage the body of Love to lie on the bed.

I don't know why love is so submissive. He only noticed a handsome figure lying down his body and justifying his blanket.

"You haven't answered why I'm here!" love protests when Ben is already standing in front of the closet again. Ben was silent.

Love becomes anxious. "Hey, I'm asking you, sir!" Love lifted her body back up and looked resentfully at Ben who was behind her.

However, Ben was still acting indifferent. He is more busy choosing the clothes he will wear. Then, with ease Ben took off his towel to display his innocent body in front of Love just like that without shame.

"Geez!" Love's eyes almost blind because they close their eyelids too tightly.

"If you're not dizzy, you better take a shower and put your clothes on before I'm tempted again because of your innocent shoulder."

Love's reflex pulls back the blanket, rolls it up to the neck.

"What do you mean say that?" salak Love. "You haven't told me why I was in your room?"

Ben ignored him again. The man was busy combing his hair and smilingly looking at the reflection of himself and Love in the mirror.

"You better get your clothes on, miss!" ben answered the question of Love. He was still busy justifying his tie, then combing his hair with his fingers.

Unexpectedly, Love throws a proper pillow over Ben's head.

Bugh!

"I've been asking you why I'm here, but you just keep ignoring me." Love looked at Ben.

Love is not aware that she does not yet know this man standing before her. Danger could have loved him. Evidently Ben's face immediately turned cold after his head was thrown a pillow by Love.

With a flat face Ben approached towards Love, making the body of Love stiffen. Love returns feeling scared but, trying to look strong.

"What's? You wanna get mad? I can scream right here right now!" Love puts on a stern face with a defiant look of Ben. He was like a frightened an*jing child but, still trying fiercely.

"You!" Love becomes more furious, she pulls a blanket to cover her body and intends to rise up to teach Ben a lesson. Suddenly, the wound on his stomach hurt. Though it has been almost 5 years but, the scar of the cesarean section knife still often makes him feel pain and pain.

"Akhh, sick." Love grimaces and undoes its intention to rise. He looked down, holding his stomach.

For what? Ben who saw Love in such a condition, immediately turned pity. His previously cold face turned into a look full of regret and guilt. He approached Love and sat back next to Love.

"Is this really sick? Your caesarean section?" asked Ben whose hand was already in the belly of Love which had a caesarean scar. She lowered her face looking at her touching hand on the wound gently from under the blanket that still covered the belly of Love.

Oh, my God, he's so handsome. Inner Love. With a flat face Love traces the look and firm lines that Ben has.

Crazy one! The look of Love cannot be separated from the face of this man before him.

"Sleep!" said Ben softly.

Without Love, Ben's face was already in his stomach and without her guessing also the man had dyed his wound from under the blanket. Then, Ben smiled sweetly towards Love after doing that.

Love blinked a few times, she was increasingly clueless with Ben's attitude towards her. Pecked wounds. Whatdoes thatmean? How could the man touch and kiss him so precisely the wound on his stomach? Don't-don't, last night it's true they've ...? That's why the man knew Love had a caesarean and knew exactly where it was.

"What do you want?" tanya Cinta panics when Ben's hand intends to grab the blanket that covers Love's stomach.

Ben did not answer. His hand was still trying to pull the blanket over the wound.

"You want to fuck*um?!" Love is panicking.

Bugh!

Without much thought, by ignoring the pain in his stomach earlier, the Love reflex banged his right eel against the base of Ben's nose.

Hard enough until Ben looks grimacing and immediately rubbing the base of his nose.

"Aw! You're still badas!"

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