Romantic Young Master

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Yudi came out of the bathroom, like last night with a white towel wrapped around his waist up to his knees.

True to the saying, the first sight was so tempting the next Laras gulped. He threw away his face, his heart sternly seeing something protruding in the middle.

Hais, why must that part first anyway I saw, grumbled in the heart of Laras.

Initially Laras lowered his gaze so as not to see Yudi's sexy chest, uh even look hotter.

He too, from last night showing off six pack bodies. I want to pull a towel so that the bird flies ha ha ha, in Laras' heart laughs at his silly thoughts.

Reading Laras's thoughts, Yudi threw his little towel at Laras who was sitting by his bedside. Towel stuck right in the hair Laras already neatly covered.

While Yudi grinned at Laras flutter, Laras scowled at the towel from above his head, cis. Barrels grazed Yudi, again he was fascinated.

Can smile too her, where sweet again, ah. O heart do not be tacky, stay cool Laras.

What was cool, Laras' chest pounded more and more while Yudi approached and sat next to him.

What he wants, instead of wearing clothes, Laras glanced.

"Dry up!" Yudi pointed at her hair.

Cih, Laras climbed onto the mattress resting on his knees and began to dry Yudi's hair with a towel.

Because of Yudi's threat earlier, Laras so obediently sat sweetly on the edge of the bed waiting for Yudi to take a bath.

As long as he does not demand a double marriage refund, especially if the father until he knew this marriage was just a charade, I finished, Laras sorted a little tight, so that Yudi's head was pushed.

"The soft one." Yudi's voice.

The barrel saw from the reflection of the mirror of the closet in front of them, Yudi's eyes closed enjoying the sequence, cih! The barrel deliberately teased, leaning her stomach on Yudi's innocent back.

Yudi could feel a soft surface on Laras' chest, his head leaning in the middle between two mountains, hm! Yudi took a breath and threw it away slowly.

It could be, in Yudi's heart.

How to want the sexiest hair ala Baras. "Do you want to take a day off?" ask Yudi.

Barrels cringing. "Why should I take a holiday? If the holiday is a loss, cut the salary, cut the bonus, cut the money diligently, do not want."

"When do you want to make it?"

"Bikin what?" asked Laras bego, his gaze fell on Yudi's face in the mirror.

"So you said you would accept my offer. What offer do you mean?" tanya Yudi started a casual language.

The red barrel goes out, after he means Yudi. "Well when" replied Laras smile in the hold, while suppressing his feelings so that his heart should not jump out of the throat.

"But I don't want a day off unless it's off. If there is overtime I also want to take." continued Laras jutek, afraid to look happy.

"You're like your father, crazy money. But your father's crazier."

"Hey, don't insult Dad." Laras strangled Yudi's neck softly, pretending to growl. In the mirror looks Yudi glared at her.

Conical Lips. "It's been, if you want to be completely dry with a dryer." he returned the towel to Yudi.

Ck. "In the kitchen there is a door you open! Outside there's clothesline, sunbathe in there!" yudi's voice was a little loud.

"Alright, don't be angry times" said Laras down from the bed.

"Hey!" call Yudi when Laras is near the door.

"What!" Laras.

"This is also." Yudi was about to take off the towel on his waist.

Nah!

Shouted in the heart Laras almost popped out an eye seed, my God, that bird, Laras held his breath.

"What are you thinking until you glare!" hardik Yudi threw his towel.

"Hhhh!" Breathing barrel relieved, catch towel. It turned out that Yudi was wearing a boxer, although it still stood out at least still wrapped up.

Shameful, like the magic of Laras vanished from before Yudi. In the kitchen Laras curses Yudi all-out.

You, you flea!

He leaned against the door, easing his chest pounding before going out to hang his towel.

My eyes are stained.

******

In her room, Marissa heard the sound of water. When she opened her eyes to see the clock on the nightstand, her sense of sight locked on the yellow map next to the weker, Marissa got up and grabbed the map sitting on the side of the bed.

There is a letter of agreement and there are two unlimited debit and credit cards. Marissa's heart is flowering, on the card it says her name.

Daniel came out of the bathroom with a towel, water dripping from his hair.

"So many bathrooms, why are doctors bathing here?" marissa asked without looking. His views focused on the letter of agreement that remained the signature.

"Doctor, we're just partners in bed don't bring the feeling of tau." said Marissa.

"I'm already a baper, how dong?" Daniel mentoel Marissa's nose while drying her hair with a small towel.

"In the future, I will not serve a doctor if I do not use safety. I don't want to get pregnant yet, before my ideals are achieved." said Marissa put her Map on the nightstand.

"Where, satisfied?" ask Daniel.

"I'll give you more, you don't have to work" Daniel said.

Marissa shakes. "My friends want to be famous models, you promised to help me make it happen."

Daniel rubbed Marissa's head. "Darling, I was born a child. I'll give you half my fortune."

"I don't want to have children out of wedlock" Marissa said.

"We can get married, what's the trouble."

"If you are married and have children, so which mother can be a model. Ah don't want, no debate." refused Marissa firmly.

Nature's call brings her steps to the bathroom. Daniel looked at Marissa's back.

Brakk!! Door's closed.

Hm, I have to make sense of subjugating this woman.

******

Barrel in the car with Yudi.

Like a rich man he rides a luxury car. Next to him Yudi is very handsome, looks different more casual and casual.

Everyday Yudi wears a suit, if not wear a jacket. No end of charmed Laras, still do not believe the man next to her is her husband.

Yudi enters Jaguk store parking lot. "You have a Wednesday off" Yudi said when he stopped his car in one of the line cars.

"Yes." replied Laras opening his seatbelt.

"Prepare yourself, Tuesday night we'll start making kids."

"Uhuk." Barrel coughing.

There is no finer language in the heart of Laras.

His heart was pounding with fear like it was about to be carried to the gallows.

*******

In Bram's room, Kiara is in her husband's arms.

Just finished accompanying Bram doing hot yoga in bed. His breath is still racing.

"Ka, I'm hungry." Kiara said. "Uhuk, uhuk." he coughed his chest tight.

My husband is not tired, not satisfied, in Kiara's heart.

Bram looked at his wife for pity as well. But he could not bear to see Kiara nearby. Feelings of wanting to blend in arise at all times. "Okay, baby, I'm calling the kitchen between meals to the room."

"No!" reply Kiara quickly. "I want to eat at the dinner table." Kiara unravels the hug.

If the cravings can continue to fizzle me, after eating at meals

"All right, baby." Bram chuckled in his heart. He realized his wife's fear.

"Goodie, I'm taking a shower now." Kiara's.

"Dear, I'm bathing." Bram.

"No!" reply Kiara quickly.

"I can." continued Kiara refused. He got off the bed.

"But I also want to take a shower baby, let's take a quick shower together, she said hungry." Bram also got off the bed.

"Ka, once in a while I need some privacy okay. We're taking a change of shower." Kiara walked slowly to the bathroom.

I can't stand Bram getting up, lifting Kiara up.

"Aah!" his screams.

"Don't worry baby, enough for today. We'll go tomorrow again, hm."

Bram grinned, carrying Kiara to the bathroom.

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