Passion Love Hot Duda

Episode 11

Shortly after, the door opened and Ziva woke up from his seat. Stand slightly away from the door and see clearly who opened the door.

Chequek.

"You?" Ziva said as he looked at Rian who opened the door. Meanwhile, Rian, only smiled with a grin when he saw Ziva's reaction when he saw him enter.

Without much of Ziva's stale ado then leaves from before Rian intends to get out of the room. "Where are you going!" Sentak Rian while pulling Ziva's hand to prevent him from leaving the room.

"Deliver! Let me go! You have no right to keep me here!" Ziva threw his hand from Rian's grasp, but again Rian clasped Ziva's hand tighter and then threw it violently to make the girl bounce on the bed.

"Akhn..."

"You really tested my patience Ziva." Rian said as he took off one by one the buttons of his shirt and stepped closer to bed.

"Why are your clothes taken off?" Ziva asked with his feelings starting to feel bad.

"I felt so hot when I saw that stubborn attitude of your head that was so hard to control." Rian throws his shirt over Ziva's face.

As soon as Rian's bare chest appeared, Ziva quickly covered his face with Rian's shirt. "What are you doing! Put that shirt on again!" Pekik Ziva with his face tightly closed using a Rian shirt.

Slowly Rian crawled up to the bed and pulled Ziva's leg quickly. "Aaaa.. What the fuck are you! Release!" Shouted Ziva as his legs were kicked to escape from Rian.

"From you." Successfully pulling Ziva to the position desired by Rian, Rian quickly pulled his shirt from Ziva's hand and threw it in any direction.

"Jangaaaannn...!" Shouted Ziva very loudly.

With so much fear Ziva almost cried when Rian's hand was about to forcefully pull the dress worn by Ziva. "Please don't, let's talk about this. Yes I was wrong and I'm sorry, I promise I won't make that mistake again." Ziva continued talking and begged Rian to take it off but it was responded with a smile that made Ziva even more afraid.

"Why didn't you think about this from the beginning? A hum?" Rian rubbed gently on Ziva's cheek and looked at the beautiful face of the woman very closely.

"Get your hands off!" Pekik Ziva who will then reject Rian's hand but failed because Rian first pressed firmly Ziva's hand.

"An orphan girl who was dumped since childhood by her parents because it was considered to bring bad luck to the family." Rian's words immediately made Ziva unable to say anything anymore. His lips seemed to be silenced with tears that had almost fallen but he could stand it.

Out of nowhere Rian knew about it, but what was clear was that Rian's words this time really made Ziva, the stubborn girl immediately fell silent looking at Rian with her two teary eyes.

"Ck, disgusting! Get away from me, Rian!" Shouted Ziva who tried to escape from Rian's embrace but always failed.

"You dare to say my name?" Rian asked with one eyebrow raised.

"What am I afraid of? Isn't that really your name? Hemph... You think, with you having everything I'm going to submit to a crazy man like you?" Ziva said casually as if he was not afraid of who he was talking to.

"So you're not afraid of me?" Ziva looked at Rian in annoyance then turned his face violently just like that. "Now what do you want? What was your purpose in bringing me here?" Ziva asked without looking at the man who was crouching and piercing his body.

"Married to me." Instantly Ziva immediately stared in shock at Rian. The two girls eyes were now wide-eyed and could hardly believe what the man who thought he was crazy said.

"Marry me and be my wife. Leave your orphanage and I'll give it all to you." Rian said as his hand touched Ziva's thin lips.

"Sorry, but I'm not interested." Ziva said, turning his face away. "I beg you to get out of the way, you're very heavy." Instead of stepping aside Rian actually moved his hips deliberately which made Ziva instantly speechless as he felt something very hard propping up down there.

"If you want I can put it in now." Rian moved from Ziva's body but was still sitting on it and then he prepared to take off the zipper of his pants which were immediately held by Ziva.

"I want to marry you!" Shouted Ziva with both hands holding Rian's hand.

A smile of victory was thrown from the lips of the handsome widower. Slowly he put away Ziva's hands and went back to his beautiful body.

"Emphhh.. What else do you want to do!" Strangled Ziva with both hands trying to hold Rian's chest.

"Prepare yourself tomorrow night we're getting married, hum?" Rian's whisper in Ziva's ear.

After saying this, with a grinning smile then Rian moved from the top of Ziva's body and put on his clothes again. "Tonight I'm leaving, remember tomorrow night is our wedding day Dan-" Rian stopped his words and drew closer to Ziva.

"Don't try to run away from me again, otherwise I'll-"

"Yes! I'm not going to run away! Hurry up if you want to go, I'm sick of seeing you!" Said Ziva resentfully cutting off Rian's words.

Rian only responds to Ziva's words with a smile and then leaves the woman alone in her room.