PROOF OF LOVE FOR THE STARS

77 Double package complete

Ezra

I stretched my arm muscles that felt sore because I slept on my side. I took my phone on the nightstand. "Hour 2."

I looked to my left side. The white back of my wife's was clearly plastered because the blanket didn't cover it well.

I shifted a little and grabbed it from behind. Zoya did not move. He's probably very tired. Because a few hours ago my wife was doing her duty for the first time.

I remember how we arrived at this hotel. It was a little awkward but it seemed like we were getting used to each other's existence. Until things start to melt.

We went into this room and immediately threw ourselves on the bed. Zoya complains of exhaustion since she was home. I know his busyness. Even when not working like this, Alina still had time to contact him to ask things that were very important.

"DW..." Call him when I close my eyes. I did not sleep, I was just neutralizing my heartbeats, trying to control myself because of the hasr*t that suddenly started to tempest when I was alone in this room with him.

"Yes..." My solute.

"Think what the hell? How to get it from earlier." Ask.

I'm thinking about how to get you out of here tonight, baby.

It is very unlikely that I attacked him while his body condition was exhausted.

"Ehm, there's nothing. I just want to be diem again." I looked at her smiling face towards me.

"Related?"

"Yes dear." I stretched out my hand to touch his head which was still covered with hijan.

"Do you want anything else?" He ogled.

Fishing hungry fish, Zoya?

"What else, baby." I tilted my body and pinched his nose.

"What's the way?"

It's adorable!

"What yes?" I answered gently while thinking.

"Would you try a complete package? Starting appetizer, main course to dessert?" Bargainly. I'm a little surprised Zoya dared to offer me that.

"How willing?" I threw a smile. He offered a complete package while the appetizer this afternoon managed to make his breath sting.

"Why not?" shy to shame.

I got up from the bed. I rubbed my nose with his nose.

"Bobo is beautiful, baby. You're tired, aren't you?"

Zoya pulled my shirt and my body collapsed on top of her.

"I can't stop, Zoy." I feel tight down there.

"So, don't stop!" He kissed my lips briefly.

Zoya, don't drive me crazy, baby. Don't fish for what I want to do. I looked at her smiling face.

I pressed my combat-ready center right on his thigh. "OKAY. We start? Has it been the combat tool?"

I looked into his eyes. I smiled at him. But Zoya's face suddenly turned tense. He was afraid, but he challenged me, he bullied me.

"Non't now!" Zoya pushed me and immediately ran to the bathroom.

I smiled to see him rush into the bathroom.

I lay my body on the bed. The plain white shorts and t-shirts attached to my body felt less comfortable. Moreover, my pants are getting narrower.

I opened the suitcase to find my boxer. If not, at least training pants can also be. I don't know the contents of this suitcase because I didn't prepare it. Maybe mom and the others prepared all this.

I lifted the suitcase on the bed. I opened it and started looking for the boxer.

"Here we go." I found a black boxer patterned.

"This is just the shirt." I'm considering, the shirt I'm wearing doesn't seem to need replacing.

I closed the suitcase and wait! Whatwasthat?

I unpacked a supermini nightgown. More mini than a swimsuit and definitely more challenging.

"Yeahya!" My yelling.

"What's up Zra?" scream from inside the bathroom.

"You shower?" my many.

"Good, cold. I want to remove make up."

"Didn't you change clothes?"

"Replace, Zra."

Tok...

"Owh, there's clothes inside. I was gonna love this." I glanced and gave the maroon-colored clothes that looked more like the baby's mosquito net to her hand.

"Where are you?" Ask stammered. He knew what kind of clothes this was.

Ck! He certainly knows Zra, she's a woman. Because you are the only man who can guess what it is.

"No." I pointed at the suitcase.

Zoya came out of the bathroom without responding to anything. And I rushed inside.

When I came out of the bathroom, I saw him already in bed by pulling the blanket up to his chest.

I lay down next to him. I checked my phone for a second and there were no messages. Really holiday.

"Again what?" I asked when I saw him play on his phone. I approached him and put my head next to his head. Trying to peek at his phone screen.

"Nothing." Zoya instantly keeps her phone on the nightstand.

I hugged him tightly. And without my guessing Zoya immediately buried her face dredged in my neck.

"So nawarin? Not be this?" my many.

"So someone said tell me bobo is pretty?" Reply without moving a bit.

His breath that blows along my neck makes me crumble. "Zoya's."

"Yes." Yeah." And now her lips are stuck to my neck.

"Don't start baby." I said with emphasis.

"If you're the one who started." Relaxed laughter.

"Udah is getting bolder now, yeah." I tickled her waist in the blanket.

"Leather?" I murmured softly as I felt I was touching her skin instead of a bathrobe.

I pulled out the blanket and...

"Don't force me to stop, Zoy!"

I got into his blanket and hugged him tightly. One hand rubbed his head and another hand moved freely because inside there was only a triangular cloth attached to his body. The top is not even a single thread.

I can feel Zoya wants this too. He didn't resist when I touched him. And he started moving wildly with lips that gave me a small bite on my neck.

"DW...." He called my name as my hands moved freely in his chest.

"I want to eat this first."

And it all just flows like sweat on our bodies. What a beautiful union. Slowly but surely. Once failed, twice failed. And when I stopped in the middle of the road, Zoya said don't stop.

Long enough Zoya and I reached the top of ken*matan. Zoya and I repeatedly catch my breath as I pause my activities.

I crashed beside Zoya's body when I managed to finish the main menu that she served. I really enjoyed it.

I kissed his whole body. "Dessert." Whisper me when Zoya forbids me. "My body is sweating, Zra."

"It doesn't matter because it's me."

"Rest for a minute, Zra." Zoya stroked my cheek while I was showering her cheek with a kiss.

"I'm happy. Thank you for taking care of yourself, baby." I hugged him tightly. I'm happy because it's his first.

"I'm lucky to have you." I continued.

"Everything dear."

"In the kitchen there are still raw materials?" I asked as I felt signs of weapons returning ready for combat.

"Why?" He seems to understand what I mean.

"I want a complete double package." My whisper.

"As you want, sir!"

And the struggle happened again.

I helped Zoya clean up. When I finished I brought his innocent body back to the bed. I blanketed.

"You're sleeping, yeah."

"I'm going to clean up first."

"Don't take it long."

"Ready lady."

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Sorry if it's still flat 😭😭