
"Damn! I should have known that the man******** could have ruined my plan." Young Master Marcelino was upset.
He did not stop pacing back and forth in the room and Rose who was just sitting quietly saw Young Master Marcelino beavering. Occasionally Rose hid her laughter for fear of offending the Young Master.
"What plan do you mean?"
Young Master Marcelino fell silent in place and stroked his nape awkwardly. It seems like Young Master Marcelino did deliberately prepare the bouquet for Rose, unfortunately it failed to be given to Rose because Juan ruined everything.
"Huh ...! Whahuh? What's Rose's plan?"
"Master just said that your plan is ruined. So I asked what plan?"
"Emm .. it .. emm .. yes I want to give you flowers because .. because I caught you here. Iyah ... that .. means that's the plan."
"Basar Tuan Muda still prestige only admit that the flower is special he will give it to me. Just tell me you can't stand my absence by your side, sir." Rose said in her heart.
"Oi ..." Rose rounded her lips to form the letter O.
Young Master Marcelino was getting nervous.
"I'm .. I'm going to take a shower first." Young Master Marcelino continued to rub his nape.
Haha ... funny this Young Master, now it just feels not that the presence of Rose is also important to you. Only the Young Master was not willing to admit it yet.
Rose took out a picture from her bag. She always carried it everywhere, in order to feel the presence of her mother by her side. The face in the figura was so similar to Rose, the woman was named Lily. The woman who managed to give birth to Rose into this world despite an uphill struggle.
Rose rubbed the picture frame and held it tightly. From behind the bathroom door, Young Master Marcelino intended to have Rose get a towel but because she saw Rose's face so sad the intention was not so. He came out of the bathroom naked.
"Aaaarghhc ... Mr. ... what? Why come out of the bathroom without wearing a cloth?" Rose shouted hysterically as she closed her eyes.
"Iish .. why look here anyway. I was already sneaking around why it was still discovered by you too. A minute ago when I still saw you were daydreaming looking at a photo, why now even look at me?" Young Master Marcelino protested, instead of grabbing a towel or cloth or anything he could find. The Young Master walked back and forth in front of Rose, not sure what he was going to do.
"That's .. That's why you close first!" Point Rose at the protruding object between Young Master's groin.
Young Master Marcelino's reflex came to a realization and covered it with his two hands and tiptoed closer to the wardrobe taking a towel.
Rose opened her eyes in relief after seeing Young Master Marcelino already wearing a white towel on her waist closing the groin area down.
Looking at Master's breastplates wet with water, Rose gulped as soon as she saw the Young Master's tummy surging like that torn bread.
"Rose, don't look at me like that. Your perverted brain is starting to work, isn't it? I know you put medicine in my food so I get excited and I do that to you." He looked at Rose.
"Obviously it wasn't me who did it. It doesn't matter anyway I think, we're husband and wife status. Even Master is a sin because he has been married for months but has not touched me especially the first night. That yesterday was not the first night it was the 100th night of the wedding." Answer Rose
"Master, already ...! I can't be tickled like that." Sergey Rose is now standing on the bed.
Instead of stopping, the Young Master went up to the bed and chased after Rose. Just as Rose was about to jump down, Young Master had already caught up and hugged Rose's waist tightly.
The rebellious Rose made the balance of the Young Master goosebumps, they fell onto the bed. Rose had to resign herself to the Young Master, Rose's body felt something protruding down there touching the surface of her skin and it made Rose slightly fail to focus.
Young Master Marcelino continued to tickle Rose until the woman asked for her forgiveness.
"Mr ... Mr. .. already! I can't take it anymore, I'm gonna pee." Rose said it and gave birth.
But Young Master Marcelino doesn't seem willing to let Rose go. As soon as their eyes clashed and Young Master Marcelino stared into Rose's brown bead of eyes, there was an instant pause and only the breath of those who were hunting sounded.
Rose fell silent as Young Master Marcelino's face drew closer to her. The lips began to touch Rose's lips, softly caressed her, occasionally heard a sigh from Rose's lips as if asking again and again.
Young Master Marcelino's kiss moved to Rose's neck. Make the woman squirm and raise her head slightly. Feeling the pleasure of touch from the lips of the Young Master who treated himself very gently. Rose could no longer dodge, every touch the Young Master so absorbed.
Rose fingers stroked the Young Master's back area, sometimes if the sensation caused him to groan slowly then the fingers would be tighter pressing the back of Young Master Marcelino. Slowly down and down, the tongue and lips of Young Master Marcelino did not miss a trace of the beauty of Rose's body. It was as if he had only realized for the first time that Rose's body which was now his wife was truly beautiful.
The towel that had been wrapped around his waist, slowly loosened and finally could only cover his buttocks. With an intense movement it makes the towel now escape from the Young Master's body.
Rose was increasingly lulled by the pleasures of the fingers touch and the lips of the Young Master that left marks in every place she touched. Rose shook her head and lifted her body as Young Master Marcelino tried to enter her deeper. This time with the surrender of Rose, and the universe supporting the occurrence of events that increasingly make the two drift in a rhythm of varied movements.
Rose raised her head, pressed tightly against Young Master Marcelino's body and accompanied the spoiled cries of the two. Their bodies were swinging like a carriage passing through a rail road. The longer the faster it was and it made them let out a long bellow accompanied by a small scream cry.
As soon as Rose's body shook and Young Master Marcelinoarcelino grew so deep. As the top of Mount Merapi issued its lava, marking them as being at the peak of true pleasure.
The body was bathed in sweat, all happening beyond their will. Their bodies attract each other like a magnetic pole meeting each other.
Young Master Marcelino was lying next to Rose. Then he turned around to hug the woman. Young Master Marcelino whispered into Rose's ear.
"Thank you, My Lady."
The Young Master smiled and kissed once more Rose's ears, bringing back the quakes on her body.
Rose greeted him with a smile and fell asleep in the Young Master's arms. Does that mean, the Young Master began to confess his feelings and has escaped the noose named GAY?
Ah is it that easy?
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Looking forward to the next episode. ðŸ¤