One Bed With Ex
On Bed With Frans
On a king-sized bed Arla sat looking at Frans who was now standing before her.
"You're still beautiful Andini" Frans said, but then she shut her mouth. "Upss.I mean, Arla, hahaha." he continued, shutting his mouth with a mocking expression.
"Take me off, what exactly do you want to intentionally kidnap me?!" snapped Arla was not afraid of him.
"Mrs Arla, let me tell you, I've actually been harboring my feelings for you for a long time, from the very beginning we met at a cafe where you worked, I've been your secret admirer. I'll never let you go, I just want you to marry me. Think carefully, choose me, or your husband won't survive!" threaten Frans while holding Arla's chin sensationally.
"I won't choose you!" firmly Arla.
"Okay, it doesn't matter, even if it's your choice, I'll marry you!" frans replied again grinning.
"Just find another, more beautiful woman out there compared to me!" said Arla.
Frans gets closer and closer, pushing Arla's body until she lies on the bed. Frightened Arla, held the man's body with both hands.
"Don't be like this! Stay away!" the word Arla pushes Frans' body, but the power is not strong.
"Keep that way because I like to force women, it's more challenging for me!" frans replied with a grin.
"Take me off right now, or...,"
"Or what? We're gonna spend the night together, I don't want you to go back to that house, obviously there you don't find happiness, why do you still survive and always just give up?" Frans reminds Arla about it, but Arla does not want to be incited by the cruel man who now imposes it.
"Frans.., you were born of a woman, your mother a woman, shouldn't treat me like this, remember, we never had any relationship, don't do anything bad to me!" Arla replied to Frans.
Frans did not budge, slowly he began to act by unbuttoning the clothes Arla wore. The beautiful woman rebelled, she did not accept the abuse Frans had on her. His hands moved for Frans to stop in action.
For a moment Frans contemplated seeing a beautiful face whose eyes had flowed with tears due to the treatment. A sense of compassion arose in his heart, he rose undoing his foul intentions.
Immediately Arla sat down while tidying her clothes that had been open. He retreated then slumped his face on his knees while crying in fear.
Seeing this made Frans' heart melt. But still he does not want to let go of Arla just like that. The effort he has been doing will be in vain.
"Wait here, I'll be back!" frans said while leaving. He locked the door of the room afterwards.
"Satria.help me, hik.hik.., I need you now," Arla said in tears.
He got up, then thought of finding a way to escape. Arla walked towards the window of the room. He peeked looking outside there were some Frans bodyguards standing guard there.
His brain kept turning thinking about how they couldn't catch him. Arla walked back and forth while thinking.
The sound of the door opening. He immediately returned to bed to pretend to be asleep.
Frans came back. The handsome man walked over to Arla whose eyes were closed. He sat down beside Arla while continuing to look in admiration at the beautiful face that his idol had.
"You are beautiful Arla, your face is always beautiful. Even when you were asleep," she said, stroking Arla's face gently.
The cup!
One kiss landed on the girl's cheek. Frans was not suspicious of what Arla was doing. He thought Arla was actually sleeping from exhaustion.
