Romantic Young Master

Romantic Young Master
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In her room on the bed, Yudi was bare-chested.


"Open his shirt Barrel." Yudi a hoarse voice poked his hand at the top of Laras pajamas.


"I'm just Om."


The sound of Laras slowly then unbuttoned one by one. Yudi let her, looking unblinkingly as Laras took off her shirt.


There are two hills clad in green lace, a very contrasting view on the skin of the body Laras smooth white.


Yudi grabbed Laras waist impatiently towards him so that their bodies stuck. While kissing the neck, Yudi stalling his hand on the back of Laras looking, how come there is no hook? Yudi frowned impatiently wanting to open the meat wrapper.


Realize something. "The button is in front, Om." sigh Laras, Yudi unravels the embrace open the hook, it turns out that the front is more difficult.


"Open!" her word. Baras also helped open it.


"So beautiful."


The fizz of Yudi touching the shoulder took off the green extinct rope and threw it so that the two chewy objects with perfect shape, now plastered in front of the eyes.


Yudi cupped with both hands gently squeezing. As if there was a burning heat flow in his body, Laras looked at meu Yudi not strong enough to withstand the sensation of touch, Laras held Yudi's hand.


"Om." Barrel's voice stuck in the throat.


At the end of the hill Yudi twisted, Laras increasingly agitated a moan escaped from his mouth. Yudi ambushed the raucous, throwing their bodies lying on the bed.


Kissing the Barrel from the forehead, eyes, nose, the whole face slowly down on the neck leaving some traces, can not bear Yudi take off his boxer then pull the pajamas under the barrel, the, looks wrapper valley of the same color green extinct, Yudi also took it off.


Spawning in the valley, Yudi enjoys a clear gelatin, sweet and intoxicating taste that sucked Yudi up into the depths of the valley.


Baras floundered, his body limp squeezed in Yudi's hair that lay face down in the most sensitive part of him.


"Jews." Laras sighed Yudi's name for the first time.


"Yes, honey. Call My name Laras." sigh Yudi climbing back to the hill after being satisfied in the valley, the problem is that the otong was already agitated for rations.


*


Kiara in her room at the Krisant, couldn't sleep. The bram next to him was already asleep and snoring was smooth.


His fingers danced to the curves of Bram's handsome face. Because of the fragrance, Kiara kissed her husband's high nose, could not stand down to the lips.


It turns out that Bram returned her kiss, surprised Kiara pulled her lips turned her back to her husband, not daring to tease again.


A slender hand tied his body increasingly docked. "Why not sleep?" bram whispered in Kiara's ear.


Kiara turned around, "Don't know." she answered wiping Bram's face closed.


Hm, still brushes Bram sitting from his bed leaning on the headboard. "Here baby."


Bram opened his sleeping robe, it was rather hot weather, he himself was sultry. Kiara sat between her two open legs.


Then take off Kiara's nightgown as well. Because at home in-laws are afraid to hear the next room, Bram restrained his desire. But it can't be because Kiara has disturbed his calm.


Bram kisses Kiara, spoiling her with his caress.


*


Meanwhile in the big house, at the end of the hallway.


With the spirit of Yudi drove his finished self. Although it feels cramped, it also slips in the depths of the valley warm and wet. This time it was easier, Yudi reading Laras also still felt pain.


Yudi set the tempo following the path of the mind Laras, touching the points of weakness, not in vain Laras did not stop sighing, moaning, screaming at the right moment Yudi opened fire quickly.


Akhs! he fell into a sweat with a breath of breath. Laras held dear Yudi who was lying on top of his body.


Die me.


In his heart Laras was embarrassed to remember the sound of his screams.


Lest all the inhabitants of the big house hear it, ah!


Not long heard the fine snoring from Yudi, Laras shifted Yudi so that he could move to the bathroom to clean himself


***


The sound of the cell phone screaming, Laras was shocked to close his mouth thinking the sound of the scream was coming out of him.


The barrel of waking up found himself in the arms of Yudi, The man who had just fused with him was not even a bit bothered by his strange ringtone.


Hais, Laras grabs Yudi's phone looking at the screen at 03.00wib and one woman's name.


In the heart Laras shrank the volume of the hape, paused for a moment and then rang again.


Feeling her body being pulled into a warm embrace, Laras put Yudi's phone back into the nightstand. Flipping his body looked at Yudi's innocent face, a devil grin on Laras' lips.


This man is mine, so I will look after him with all my effort. Fuck that kuntilanak woman, don't see the midnight call.


In his heart Laras closed his eyes again. In his arms Yudi opened his eyes smilingly reading Laras's thoughts.


*


A bright morning in the mansion, Laras had already woken up, he from the main kitchen brought the cooking ingredients.


From the bathroom Laras heard the sound of water, meaning Om Yudi was also awake. Barrel to the kitchen would wash clothes, although Icha said in between aja to the clothing room but Laras wanted to take care of Yudi's own needs.


Because there is no young master, times the Om will eat in the room only.


In the liver Laras make omlet and scrambled toast friends plus slices of tomato and cucumber as well as lettuce.


Yudi came out of the bedroom was neat and fragrant, seeing Laras in the kitchen he approached.


Baras shyly remembered last night, he did not dare to look Yudi in the eyes. Busying yourself in the washing machine, pouring soap and filling the water set the washing time.


"For my wife." said Yudi hugging Laras on the waist from behind.


"For Om." answered Laras quietly.


Hm, still calling Om. Yudi frowned.


"Is there anything to eat?" ask Yudi.


Laras nodded. "It's at the dinner table, if Om likes." replied Laras.


"You haven't had breakfast either, let's eat together." Yudi brought Laras to the dining table.


"But I wash my hands first" said Laras walking to the sink.


Yudi sat on the chair. "Where are you going today?" tanya Yudi grabbed the bread.


Barrel sat beside Yudi. "Nothing, oh yeah, um can I go home to Dad's?"


Hm, "Who to go with?" ask Yudi.


"Car online." answered Laras.


"What time will you go, let the driver from the office drop by if I don't have time. Today in addition to several meetings, I also took care of Aunt Dwi's move to the big house." explained Yudi, a sense of wonder haunted her.


Madam forbids online-online entry into the home area, she herself is tired, hais the same, in the heart of Yudi


"When you leave, I will tell you." replied Laras.


"Om, am I applying for a job, okay?" laras asked carefully.


Because Yudi already knows. "Hm, may just not be too tired you." he replied, but he had arranged a strategy so that Laras not to be accepted for work.


Yudi ate his bread, the incoming call from Bram. "Yes the boss." replied Yudi.


"You arrange, if we can go to Al-Fallah Orphanage today, Kiara will go to her mother's grave before we go to Amrik." Bram voice across the call.


Yudi frowned. "Again noon Boss, morning meeting with Manager Arjit. Today Amrik's Public relations will begin to take office."


"Is that? Yes, you can bring your wife here to accompany Kiara while we go to the office. He will leave his pilgrimage from here."


Yudi looked at Laras. "Alright Boss, do it." Yudi closed the call staring at his wife.


"Prepare, I will take you to the place of the young mistress." Yudi said.


"To Kiara's house?" ask Laras.


"Hm." Yudi nodded.


"Yes." answered Laras.


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