PLEASE, LOVE ME, WIDOW

THIRTY NINE

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Qiandra went inside her room, and she was suffocating as she was about to close the door of her room, Dean already went inside her room first.  And yet Qiandra was aware from her shock, Dean had grabbed her body and immediately****** sexy lips of the woman.

Qiandra who was initially surprised and had a chance to rebel, in the end weakened even more, when she felt the gentle kiss of the man who was so charming.  Even subconsciously, Qiandra's hand coiled around Dean's neck, making the man more freely roam inside Qiandra's mouth.

“Qi, I love you, I love you so much” Dean sighed among the lustful urges that were beginning to rule his mind.

Qiandra stared fixedly at the man's eyes, “I love you, Dean, thank you for coming to see me here” she whispered with a spoiled sigh.  Dean clasped back into the sexy Qiandra body and slowly led her towards the large bed in the middle of the room.

The gentle kiss between the two grew increasingly heated and more demanding.  Dean laid Qiandra's body very gently on the woman's bed.  Dean put his body on top of the Qiandra,

his breath was already hunting to withstand the turmoil within him.

Slowly Dean began to kiss the woman who looked so resigned, Dean touched and kissed the entire face of Qiandra.  Slowly his kiss began to descend to the woman's smooth, white neck, making Qiandra jolt and sigh with pleasure.  Dean even left some kissmarks on Qiandra's neck and made the woman completely forget herself.

As Dean further lowered his kiss, he slowly unbuttoned the Qiandra shirt, his eyes staring at the woman's brown eyes.  “May I, Qi” asked Dean in a quivering voice restraining the turmoil within him.

Qiandra is not an innocent girl, she is a widow who has already experienced the pleasures of the heaven of the world.  However, all of that had already passed five years ago, and this time Dean's touch actually made the Qiandra fly by.  Unknowingly, Qiandra nodded her head as if giving Dean permission to fulfill his desires.

Dean who gets the green light, immediately do the action with full of tenderness and love.  Qiandra was completely unable to resist all the beauty given by Dean.  Until unknowingly both of them have not worn a single dress, and both innocent bodies are increasingly burned by passion and longing that has been buried for two years.

Just as Dean was about to begin the unification of the two, Qiandra's hand suddenly pushed the man's burly body.  Dean who was completely unprepared, almost fell from the top of the big bed.  “Qi....” exclaimed frustrated Dean when he saw Qiandra grab her blanket to cover her innocent body.

Qiandra paid no heed to Dean, she immediately ran inside the bathroom and locked the bathroom door.  Qiandra leaned back with a trembling body on the bathroom door, “Gosh, what happened to me, why is it that easy I fell asleep, I don't even know anything about Dean” his hiss in the heart.

However, unruffled, Qiandra felt grateful, because at the last moment, she managed to resuscitate herself.  Qiandra let out a rough sigh, then immediately doused her head with cold shower water to ease the turmoil within her.  After feeling quite calm, Qiandra finally came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe.

As Qiandra exited the bathroom, she noticed Dean was already sitting on the sofa that was in her room. The man was already wearing his clothes back, but his shirt was left open on the top.  “Do you want to clean yourself first” asked Qiandra slowly.

“May I wear your bathroom” asked Dean with a smile.

“Of course, Mr. Dean” said to Qiandra who immediately took one new bathrobe and handed it to Dean, “Wear this first, Sir, sir, sorry I don't have stock of men's clothing” Qiandra said in a slightly contrived voice.

“Gosh, you replied to me yes” Dean said, he stood up and stepped closer to Qiandra, “I'm sorry, Qi, I'm unable to control my passion, I'm not, you have become an opium for me” he said slowly while embracing the body of Qiandra.

“Not why, Dean, I'm sorry, you are indeed the toughest teaser for me” said Qiandra gently, then pulled on Dean's shirt and kissed the man's lips for a moment.

When Dean will deepen his kiss, Qiandra instead pushed slowly the man's body, “Go clean your body, Sir, I will ask my employees to deliver clothes for you” Qiandra said

“Qi Dean growled slowly, but he smiled at the adored behavior of the woman.  “I can't wait to get married to you soon, Qi, and back then, I won't let go of you” her sigh.

“I'm waiting for your proposal, Tuan” Qiandra said in a teasing voice then she pushed Dean's burly body slowly into the bathroom.  After the bathroom door closed, Qiandra took his phone and immediately asked the clerk at his boutique to take the men's clothes to his house.

Qiandra put on one of the casual dresses and started to dry her hair as Dean walked out of the bathroom.  Qiandra just gawked at the burly male body before her, with a few drops of water dripping down her chest, making Dean look even sexier and macho.

“Am I a spectacle that can comfort you, Nona” Dean said by raising one eyebrow, making Qiandra flinch from her wild daydream, the woman's face instantly crimson.

“A-I'll take your shirt in front of” Qiandra said stammeringly, but as she stood up, Dean grabbed onto the woman's slender waist.

“I love you, Qiandra Zwetta Aldrich, never again go from me” Dean said softly but firmly.

Qiandra stared deep into the male net, and as she found sincerity and earnestness in the male's eyes, Qiandra smiled gently, “Acongun loves you, Mr. Dean Walt Zacharias, I love you, bind me with your love, and don't let me loose from you” his sigh.

Dean hugged the woman lovingly, and carried the head of the Qiandra into his arms.  Repeatedly Dean gently dipped the head of Qiandra lovingly, “I will never let you loose again, Qi, will never” he said firmly.

The two of them were swept away in that loving embrace, without lust but enveloped with love and longing that seemed endless.  Until a knock on the door of Qiandra's room resuscitated the two, making Qiandra immediately break her embrace.

Qiandra opened her bedroom door, and saw Aunt Ona carrying some paper bags in her hand.  “This is said Non Andra employee, this is Non Andra” order said Bibi Ona.

“Oh yes, right, Bi, thanks ya” Qiandra said gently, Aunt Ona just smiled then winked at Qiandra, “Ish, Auntie fuck sich” said Qiandra with a blushing face.

“Auntie hope soon, aunty will be preoccupied with a wedding” said the middle-aged woman.

“Prieve me Bi, hope everything runs smoothly” said Qiandra softly and replied Aunty Ona with a nod of her head, then the middle-aged woman passed from her master's room.

Qiandra brought the paper bag and handed it to Dean, “Hopefully it fits, sorry if it doesn't suit your taste” said gently, but Dean refused the paper bag, making Qiandra frown.

“Do you not want to help me wear it so that you know this outfit is suitable or not with me” asked Dean.

“Gosh, Dean, when I have to put your clothes on” cried Qiandra with a face that back blushing.

“Yes, already if you don't want to, I'll just stay like this out of this room” Dean said casually then stepped towards the door of Qiandra's room.

“Ish, you forced man” exclaimed Qiandra then blocked Dean's steps, “Come here, sir, I'll help you put on your clothes” he said in a slightly mocking tone Dean.

“If you are forced, I will not force you either, Miss” Dean said with a indifferent face.

Qiandra grabbed that face and kissed that lip gently, “I wasn't forced, sir, but I was forced” to his chuckles again.

Dean ruffled the woman's hair lovingly, while Qiandra began to pair the clothes on the burly man's body that a moment ago had officially become her lover.  The clothes chosen by Qiandra were completely attached to Dean's burly body, making the man look even more dashing.

“This outfit is really good, Qi, where did you buy it from, I think I will ask for a few more pairs” said Dean who really felt comfortable with the clothes he was wearing.

“That's from my boutique, my own design, and for someone as rich as you, Sir, I think I'll put up a more expensive price” Qiandra said.

“Wow, you can also design clothes, Qi, you are really amazing, and the price problem, is there anything more expensive than me, is it, since I will pay for your clothes with myself and everything I have, how” asked Dean, his hand re-embraced the woman's slender waist.

“Ha ha ha I think that's more than enough, Tuan” said Qiandra, “Yes already, I think now we should go back to the hospital, I am very worried about the state of Jossie”, Qiandra said as she released herself from

dean hugged and pulled the man's hand to get out of his room immediately.