Rahim Rental

Naughty Mode

"Okey didn't tell, I wanted to do it, right? I see..it's okay, just assume I forced it to." Karina said it by harboring an annoyed feeling.

"I..," Roy's remark came to a halt as Karina went into the bathroom a short while later she came with a basin filled with warm water.

He then took a clean towel from the bag he was carrying and picked up the clothes he had bought on the street. Sleepwear with Keroppi characters.

"Will I use it later?" ask Roy.

"Why don't you like it? If I don't, I'll throw it in the trash."

"It's okay, I like it just that I don't wear clothes like that. It's not like I'm."

"Right now is not the time to complain about appearance the most important thing is comfort. It is comfortable to use and is made of cotton material that is soft, cool and not stiff." Karina said it with a firm tone.

"Are you the one who bought it or Raina?" ask Roy.

"I was looking for the right clothes you could use. Hospital clothes can be used but I don't like them. It'll make you look better."

"So you picked it for me?"

"Is that a problem?" ask Karina.

Roy shook his head quickly. Karina placed the basin of warm water on the iron chair. While clothes and towels are attached to the edge of the bed.

He feels calm because most of Roy's life aids have been released especially breathing aids.

He then helps Roy sit down and starts wiping Roy's body. The skin of his hands began to touch the man's hard, clayy shoulders, as well as wavy. He held his breath and gulped with difficulty.

Then began to go down to his waist that was shaped and slim. His mischievous imagination that wanted to touch the man's skin started wandering around. He wanted to wipe with his palm instead of a towel. Feeling the man's skin under his skin. Okay, she's a woman who's used to seeing free life in America but hasn't felt it herself. So if the wild thoughts are approaching it's not embarrassing, he said.

"A little bit up, it's very itchy" said Roy. Karina according.

"Hmmm like that, good.it's better." said Roy.

"Have you been cleaned by the nurse?" asked Karina curiously.

"They didn't do it because I said it was cleaned by you this morning."

"Why don't you ask?"

"If you do it more heartily," Karina stopped her movement. Roy held back a laugh but his chest hurt. He's holding.

"Why else?"

"It hurts, but it's okay, men shouldn't complain." Roy grinned whether it was because of smiling or holding back pain or both.

"Had it" said Karina. To lift his basin.

"The front is not yet" said Roy. Raina then moved forward. He started wiping parts with Roy. The man's breath was clear. The sharp look in her eyes made Karina skinned. He wanted to immediately finish this torturous work and go out of the room.

Roy took Karina's chin and raised it. Before Karina could say anything, Roy grabbed the woman's lips. Heeding any logical thinking that could stop him. Karina's lips felt soft and scented like a gust of wind blowing from the ocean.

His hand that was being connected with the infusion hose was holding the woman's back. Swiping softly.

Karina groaned small and brought her body closer to Roy's body. Roy looked at the pair of closed eyes and felt the woman's limp and tremble over her skin.

Roy's washed. He realized he couldn't help but touch Karina's thigh to find out if she was also begging him?

The infusion hose in his hand was attracted due to the implusive movements arising from him. "Damn," swearing began to sound from Roy's lips while looking at the wrist embedded with an infusion needle there.

Their movements stopped. Karina then put a wet towel over her thigh and held Roy's hand. "Are you okay?"

"A small warning, Karina," he said, smiling and rewarding her with a light kiss. Karina's breath was stung so that it made the woman's chest rise and lean forward. However, Roy did not hear the strange sound from his lungs as he had heard that day.

After being sure Karina would not experience shortness of breath or have to get treatment, Roy just felt relieved.

Karina took back the towel she held and rubbed Roy's neck. Roy looked.

"You took care of me like a mother did to her child. So gentle and considerate?"

"You like it?" tanya Karina looked into her eyes her hand was still on the neck of the man's shoulder. Roy did not answer anything but he again kissed Karina soft cheek.

They were silent, only the sound of their rapid breathing could be heard for up to a few seconds until their rapid flow of blood subsided.

Roy knows that this is not the right moment but he can feel if there is something in him that does not want this moment to pass without a confession.

"I want you to accompany me on Karina's bed. Not that I wanted to act like a jerk but for a more serious bond I couldn't do it. Before I'm sure of what I want."

"Of course you can turn it down if it feels disrespectful or rushed. However, I will wait for you there. In my little beachside shackle if you want to."

"Roy..," said Karina but was cut by Roy.

"I know." Roy kissed Karina's lips. "I can't promise you anything. However, I so want you to stay by my side now."

A look of shock filled Karina's pair of eyes before the woman bit her own lower lip.

"There's too much at stake right now." Karina put her index finger on Roy's lips.

"I know."

Reluctantly Karina retreated her body back letting the air between the two of them. He misses Roy for reasons he doesn't know. For that he went here and to find out what he really wanted. About feelings.

Karina is fixing her casual dress. Pulling the bottom of the neck sewn in a wrinkle and his finger tracing the fringe of his d*d* fruit. Something no other man has ever touched, Roy thought mischievously.

Karina poked Roy's eyes. "You look at me, Roy," he said objected.

Roy raised his eyelids and smiled.

"Du bist wunderschon" he said. "That means you're beautiful."

"You're sure there are so many beautiful women on the island. I'm not one of those beautiful women who can charm your heart."

Roy was very fond of feeling when Karina felt insecure. Enjoy it until the woman turns away.

With one finger, Roy turned Karina's gaze back towards her.

"None is as pretty as you are" whispered Roy. "Nobody is as beautiful and attractive as you."