Pursuing My Love of Hands

Punishment for Mara

"Mas, you want to go home??" Mara still asked, though Byan did not give any answer.

"Mas, please. There's no need to be this angry" Mara told Byan. But it seems that Byan did not respond to that either. He just drove away and left Mara alone.

"Byan Mas!!" Shouted Mara, eager for her to chase after Byan, but that was impossible. Because it's late at night and he doesn't really know the way in this foreign country.

Mara just drove Byan away from the doorway of her room, until her back was finally gone from sight.

"Why is he this angry? Am I so outrageous?"

Many questions Mara concluded in the heart, it is not endless to think if the situation will be this complicated. Even Byan's cold face could be clearly seen, it seemed as if Byan was frozen back.

Mara closed the door to her room again, then she immediately headed to the bed where she slept. He guessed the business card that Byan had put down, he read it carefully.

"What does it mean to leave this business card without speaking?" Mara is getting upset over the actions of Byan who left her without any message.

"What a selfish!" Let Mara down again.

Geck! Geck!

Just wanting to break down her body, Mara had already heard the sound of knocking on the door again. He felt lazy to move, but the knock on the door went even louder.

Geck! Geck!

Inevitably, Mara was forced to open the door again. With a hunch, he pulled the door hard. His eyes were bulging when he knew who had come and pushed his body in.

"Bus, eum ..."

He had not had time to say, Byan had reunited his lips on Mara's lips.

Mara felt unprepared, what exactly did Byan think? Just now he didn't want to talk, but now he's back and kissing her with a brandas.

Mara felt out of breath, she hit her hand on the chest of the Byan field, hoping that Byan would let go.

"Mas, let me go!!" Finally Mara was able to release her lips from Byan. With a stingy breath Mara pushed Byan's body with all her might.

"I can't just let you go" Byan pulled Mara's body back into his arms.

"Mas, what do you really want?" Mara's voice began to weaken, she did not understand why Byan's attitude like this and tended to change.

"You don't realize you're pissing me off?" byan said honestly. His tone had gone up by an octave.

"I don't mean to, but if Steven finds out tonight we're meeting you with him, he's going to fight again, I don't want that to happen" Mara said from the bottom of her heart. He recalled the quarrel Steven and Byan some time ago. Steven beat up Byan mercilessly, while Byan did not fight at all. He did not want Byan to get hurt again.

"Don't be angry anymore" Mara put her head on the chest of the Byan field, this made her feel at ease.

"I wouldn't be angry, if you had prevented me from leaving, '" said Byan with a flat expression.

"So, you're mad that I let you go?" Mara raised her head, she looked at Byan's face fixedly.

"Don't look at me like that, if you keep going so I'm going to kidnap you," said Byan. Really, Mara's gaze made her heart feel like falling, her heart kept rustling and her blood was flowing quite profusely.

"That's right!" Mara tickled her stomach Byan. He didn't believe Byan's words just now. If Byan kidnaps her, maybe Mara will just be a decoration. Mara was surprised to imagine that.

"Mara, what are you doing?" Byan really can't stand that tickle. Byan tries to dodge, but apparently Mara does not stop.

As Byan ran, Mara pulled the suit she was wearing and made him tickle it again. Byan could not help it anymore, he continued to dodge and pushed his body towards the bed.

"Why? You're feeling ticklish, huh??" Instead of stopping the action, Mara even more make Byan tickled. The work he did was fun. What more could he see the reddened face of Byan accompanied by an unceasing laughter.

"Mara, stop," Byan couldn't stand it, he kept laughing and rolling around on the bed.

"It turns out you're weak, Mom!" Mara continues to carry out her actions. The wiggly hand tickled Byan's stomach brutally.

Hearing Mara's words, with all his strength Byan held back the amused taste and managed to catch both hands of Mara who had already nailed him.

"I won't forgive you, Mara," stared intently at Byan. He also changed his position to make Mara under his confinement.

"Mas, what are you gonna do?" Mara felt tight. Seeing the Byan temperament he became worried and increasingly afraid.

"Whatever do I want? I will punish you mercilessly!" Replied Byan with enthusiasm.

"Mass?"

Byan flicked the white T-shirt Mara was wearing until it was on top right covering the chest. While the abdomen is now open and shows the smooth white skin that he has. Even looking at him, Byan could not bear it. But because he only wants to give a little punishment to Mara, he must be able to withstand the turmoil and his gair*h.

"Mas, what are you gonna do?" Mara doesn't want Byan to be so hard on her. He also does not want if Byan to do things that are out of bounds.

"I told you, I won't forgive you!"

Byan did not delay any longer, Mara's two hands were now in one hand. While his feet were in his cage.

He immediately launched the action, he blew Mara's stomach right on the navel, ribs, and the last one right on the lower chest.

"Bus, eugh ..." Mara's body immediately jumped up, even though Byan was just doing the initial stage.

Slowly, Byan landed his lips on Mara's stomach and kissed her.

"Mas, akh ..."

Byan smelled his smile. He was happy when Mara responded well to his treatment. Byan again gently tipped a few spots in Mara's stomach.

"Mas, geez!!!" Mara screams not to stand the punishment that Byan gave.

Byan stops the action, he lands a kiss for Mara on his lips. The lips softly v*tnya, until he played his hand with a shrewd right on two chewy objects belonging to Mara.

"Make a lot of mistakes, if you want this kind of punishment again," Byan let go of his hand and no longer held any seams against Mara's body.

"Mas, you're too much!"

Mara still didn't receive Byan's treatment just now. It really makes his heart and heart continue to beat uncontrollably again. His hunting breath, tonight Byan's touch really made him want to drift away.

"I have to go home, Mara," Byan fixed Mara's shirt back. He kissed the top of the head which now has a soft messy hair. He pulls a thick blanket to cover Mara's body.

"Rest, take good care of yourself" Byan softly kissed Mara's forehead and said goodbye.

Byan's treatment was so gentle, even though he had previously done such a shitty thing. However, that is what always makes Mara feel at home and want to continue to meet Byan.

Mara pulled the hand of Byan, out of nowhere the courage came. His heart really still wants to be with Byan for a few more minutes.

"Mas, stay here" asked Mara softly.

"What?" Byan was surprised, it was impossible. Because if they continue to be together, Byan will probably want more. Or maybe Mara wants the same thing now? Byan's mind became chaotic. He could not imagine if tonight he could really conquer Mara.

"Mas, stay here, just a few minutes," Mara said.

"Heuh," Byan had been confident earlier, it turns out Mara just pricked it. Byan also threw away his thoughts and fantasies.

"Alright, I'll be here until you fall asleep," Byan delayed going back to his apartment. He chose to sit on the edge of the bed while accompanying Mara to sleep.

The morning has come, the sun has risen radiating its light. The light that now blinds Mara's eyes.

Mara rubbed her eyes several times which felt heavy. If you do not remember today there will be a meeting with a business client, he will not wake up so early.

Mara searched every room of this hotel room, she searched for the whereabouts of someone who had been with her last night, but she could not find.

His mind recalls last night's events, when he asked Byan to stay and after he fell asleep, no longer knew what was happening.

"Did Mr. Byan go straight home?" Mara pulled out her thick blanket. He watched every inch of his body. It turned out that it was still safe, all the clothes were still attached to his body without a single strand lacking.

Mara saw that the clock had shown at seven in the morning, she hoped it was not too late to meet business relations with Steven.