Pursuing a 30 Day Widower

Big and black

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Three days ago the incident in Dean's office made Zivana no longer come. It's nothing he just needs time to figure out a way for Dean to believe, under love he's sincere. During these three days Zivana was always cranky, her mind was always on Dean. The girl wondered, was Dean looking for her? Or is Dean happy because he didn't come?

Actually Zivana always asked through Arzan, only the girl was not satisfied if she had not met directly. Not only did she think of a way for Dean to believe her, Zivana also had to think about the fate of her school. The girl behind this was a little busy with schoolwork, added her parents who did not go home too.

This afternoon Zivana had just returned from Kia's house, she had just finished cheating on Kia's errand. Waiting for the bus at the stop, Zivana prefers to use public transport instead of private drivers. The afternoon weather looks a little cloudy, like it's going to rain. Sure enough, not long after the rain fell, Zivana hugged her own body when she felt a gust of wind hit her skin.

"It's cold, where the bus isn't there yet. I want magrib too." If only he knew it would be like this, he would just stay at Kia's house.

Zivana put his gaze up, the rain fell quite heavily. The girl was sitting at the corner of the stop, she saw herself wearing only a miniskirt and a plain black T-shirt. Fortunately he brought his favorite hoodie, Zivana wore it so that his body was not too cold.

Zivana's eyes suddenly narrowed as the light of a car flashed right on her face. Someone got out of the car, but Zivana didn't see her face.

"Miss, let's get in the car. I'll take you home" said Arzan right in front of the girl.

Zivana looked at Arzan, she still did not give an answer. Then Arzan whispered something, after hearing the whisper Zivana immediately agreed to come with Arzan.

"Miss, there's Mr. Dean in the car." Whispering Arzan who did not need to wait long, Zivana immediately agreed to take him home.

Now they're one car, with Arzan driving and Zivana and Dean in the rear passenger seat. The girl misses this man so much, the man who for the past three days has been making himself cranky.

"Om, isn't nyariin Ziva?" hoping Dean answers 'yes' or maybe just a nod of the head.

However, Dean simply remained silent without any expression. To be honest Zivana was a little tired of this Dean attitude, but how else he was already affectionate on this one widower. Zivana stared fixedly at his handsome face, there was no widower this handsome according to Zivana. "Om, back off a little."

Dean frowned, he shifted his sitting position. "Not her sitting position, but her handsome." continued Zivana.

If Zivana thinks Dean will blush, then she's wrong. The man did not even show any expression, did he not understand Zivana's seduction?

"Om, did you diem? Kan was Ziva gombalin om," Zivana protest.

"I have to what Zivana? Such a fight is only for teenagers like you, whereas among men my age it is stale." Dean managed to make Zivana put her lips together.

Arzan who was holding a laugh up ahead there, he was driving at a moderate speed. The man intentionally did so, so that Zivana and Dean would have more time together.

"Laughter as you like Ar, there's no need to hold it that way." Dean said instantly making Arzan turn his facial expression flat.

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"Om, Ziva sleeps alone here?" zivana asked a little scared, she could not sleep alone in the hotel room.

"Yes." Yeah."

When the trip home was on the road there was a consecutive accident, said Arzan they can not pass now. They might be able to pass tomorrow, finally they decided to stay at the hotel that they had passed earlier. Either it can't go through for real, or it's just Arzan's plan?

There were only two empty rooms left, one room for Zivana one room for Dean and Arzan. But, there was something unique about Zivana, she could not sleep in a hotel room alone.

"Om Ziva can't sleep alone. It's a really good chute Om," weld Zivana.

Dean scooped his face rough, he took one of the pillows and he took it to the soup. "I slept in a soup, you slept there."

Zivana cheered happily, finally able to sleep by looking directly at the handsome face of the man. Zivana looked at Dean who was closing his eyes, and the girl closed her eyes. Just as he was about to pick up his dream realm, the sound of lightning sounded so clear.

Then Zivana got out of bed and walked over to Dean. The girl directly overlapped the body with Dean, Zivana was afraid of lightning and dark. Dean felt his body being hit by someone, he glared when he knew Zivana was already on top of him.

Zivana shook her head, the girl tightened her hands. "Ziva is afraid, Ziva is afraid of lightning just as dark is also om ,"

"There was no Zivana lightning," jased Dean but instead the sound of lightning was so loud.

Dean exhaled, he couldn't ask this girl to come down. The man let Zivana hug him, no problem so far. Long position Zivana above Dean, until unknowingly Dean carried away the atmosphere.

"Om, fear." Zivana's voice was trembling. Dean felt the girl's trembling body, this was really scary for Zivana.

Dean confirmed his position, he sat firmly with Zivana who was in his lap ala koala. Dean stroked his shoulders slowly. "Of course, there's no lightning."

Zivana who only uses a miniskirt is sitting with a koala style, you know she sits by opening her legs wider while facing directly at Dean.

As soon as the picture of Zivana's sitting position approximates, imagine how Dean's fate would be. The man was in real distress now, it was inconceivable that he should be like this last night. Dean could not stand it for long, he was also a normal guy.

"Zivana, can you come down? Get back to your bed, lightning's gone." Pinta Dean, but again Zivana refused.

"Ziva is afraid om, later if the lightning is there again how? Ziva, just want to go for it."

Dean really curses this girl, can you think like an adult? He's torturing Dean right now, doesn't he think about Dean for once? Dean thinks no, Zivana doesn't think about him at all.

"Don't say mine is hard, because you made it that way yourself." Dean said cutting before the girl even spoke. Dean thought he was going to ask why hard, but he himself made it like that. You, High School Boy!

Zivana's mind suddenly thought wildly, how big this Dean had been up to this moment was so crashing. Her brain is stained because lately Zivana often watch adult films, from there also she learned to tease this dresser widower.

"Om, that's so big?" asked Zivana who sounded a little ambiguous in Dean's ear.

"What?" cynical Dean with his sharp gaze.

"That, got om." Dean glared sharply, it could be that Zivana asked like that.

While the girl looked to be grinning at the horse, as if innocent. "Do you see?" bargaining Dean with a devil smile, suddenly a crazy idea appeared in Dean's brain.

"You om. Uh, not om. Hehe.." said Zivana along with his grin.

Dean raised his eyebrows. "Related, don't want to see her?"

"You're om, but Ziva's scared." Zivana answered a little lethargic.

"Fear why?"

"Fear later Ziva fainted when he saw it had om. Must be big and black, right?" the girl's words made Dean almost choke on his own saliva.

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...TBC...

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