Seventeen Year Old Wife

The Part 30

Akeno stared at the clock on her wrist restlessly. It's ten in the night, but Adam hasn't brought Gresia home yet.

With annoyed feelings Akeno sent Adam a message smelling of threat. 'Bring Gresia home or I'll chop off your head!' write with rage.

A few seconds later, Adam answered his message. 'Already near the Mansion.' he replied.

Sure enough, not long heard the roar of Adam's car engine entering the Mansion yard. From the window curtain of Akeno's room peeked down to pay close attention to the motion of Adam and Gresia.

Adam opens the door for Gresia and Gresia says a few words, then steps into the Mansion. While Adam was in his place staring at the departure of Gresia.

Before long, Gresia's footsteps climbed up the stairs.

Gresia entered her room. After cleaning, change clothes with a nightgown.

He was just about to go to sleep but then he remembered something. She's interning this Monday and hasn't asked Akeno for her approval.

Gresia stood in front of Akeno's room door hesitantly. But then his fingers knocked slowly on the door of Akeno's room.

"Come in." Akeno's heavy and deep voice sounded disquieting.

Gresia walks in and sits on the edge of the bed, while Akeno sits on the sofa, tugging at her laptop keyboard.

"Why not sleep?" akeno asked without looking.

"That's, tomorrow I start my internship with Ayana" explained Gresia.

Akeno stops the activity and then turns to Gresia. "With Ayana? Where's."

"Printing belongs to her father" said Gresia as she stared fixedly at Akeno's face. With black sleeveless sweatshirt in black and white striped shorts. Akeno was different, her aura was a little gentle and soothing. Unlike when he wears a suit and tukedo, his aura dominates his interlocutors.

"That's your choice?"

"Hem."

"Yes already then. Don't mess around during the internship, learn properly the knowledge that can be absorbed there later."

"Yes." Yeah."

Silence for a moment, then Akeno spoke up again. "Sleep, I have a lot of work to do." Akeno said.

Gresia nodded and left Akeno's room. Akenoh sighed heavily, his work stung a lot in not having free time tonight. He should be in the office overtime, but because of Gresia he was forced to bring his work home.

Early in the morning Gresia woke up, in a long-sleeved tight-fitting sports shirt, blue in black combination. Gresia looks so sexy.

He had plenty of free time this morning to exercise, in Akeno's gym. Papa Ayana's printing at nine just opened so eight o'clock she just left the house.

The room is quite spacious meter equipped with glass diting two meters long and six meters wide. In another corner neatly lined some sports equipment with pantastic prices. With all these facilities Akeno really takes good care of her body.

Gresia begins to move beautifully following the aerobics instructor she sees through her mobile phone. His movements were agile and beautiful, even some movements he had already memorized without seeing his phone.

A few minutes later, sweat was seen drenching her beautiful body. Without him knowing a pair of eagle eyes were staring at him unblinkingly from the doorway. Scanning the beautiful movements of Gresia's molecular body. Banging for the sake of pounding Gresia's body looks so erotic in her eyes.Takantak just see Akeno come closer.

Gresia stops her movement when she sees Akeno coming from the glass in front of her. "Akeno." she said nervously, the eyes were so domineeringly pressing down on her so strongly.

"Hmmm." murmured Akeno as she continued to approach. The breath that was panting with the chest down and up Gresia was like she was teasing him.

"You want some exercise?" gresia asked, getting nervous. The dark netra was seen covered in mist, staring at him with a longing feeling.

"No." With a deep and heavy voice. He was now standing at a very close distance, staring at Gresia's body which looked sparkling with droplets of sweat. Flowing down his neck and then infiltrating behind his cleavage that pokes out. The chewy lump looked wet, challenging his maleness.

Without a word he grabbed Gresia in a slightly rough motion, deeply immersing his lips in the sweet scent that had dominated his mind. Melu matnya very arrogantly.

Gresia was flabbergasted, not expecting Akeno to pounce on her ferociously. But then her eyes closed, enjoying the ferocity of Akeno's adrenaline-inducing ciu man offsetting her husband's every touch.

Akeno's tongue poked deeply, touching Gresia's still-silent spiky tongue. But a second later Akeno growled in dismay as Gresia hooked her tongue to play it so beautifully.

Akeno's fingers squeezing Gresia's body in a certain area made Gresia moan slowly. Akeno was already very eager at this moment, amidst her lingering awareness she took off her touch. Staring at Gresia with a breath of breath, passion still enveloped her body.

"Gresia I can't hold back anymore, prepare yourself. I want you tonight." he said and left.

Gresia froze in place. Akeno's words made her daze for a moment. "Last night I want you." The words ringed so clearly in his ears made his body tremble in fear.

He really could not hold it any longer, the pesoana of Gresia tore down his hard-earned defensive fortress.

He was not a clean man who remained a virgin at the age of twenty-seven. He once felt the warmth of making love to his ex-girlfriend first. Having a wife as perfect as a young man is a trial for him.

Originally wanting to put limits on their relationship, she had already done so in the early days of Gresia's arrival at this house. But somehow it was he himself who broke down the boundary bit by bit.

Gresia's presence was like the eyes of the day in her pitch-black life. His warmth makes Akeno continue to hold it tightly not want to take off.

Akeno finished preparing at nine because she had a meeting with a client. With wide lanhkah Akeno down the stairs to the dining room.

On the dining table Gresia looks like she's been waiting. His face blushed in embarrassment as Akeno looked at him boldly. He knew his little wife was nervous and scared. His calamity earlier for Gresia was like a terrifying threat.

But not Gresia if not able to cover her nervousness. Seeing the persistence of Gresia made Akeno even want to prick her. "Night I want you to wear the sexiest clothes, the colors I like" he said without looking.

"Ohuk!" Instantly Gresia choked on her mouth food. He glanced at Akeno with blushing cheeks, how could he she say that sentence in front of the servants of this house. God wants it to feel like he's digging a hole and hiding in it.

Akeno raised her face looking at Gresia with charm. The extremely domineering cold gaze was also full of passion. Gresia's heart was about to explode due to the volume of her beating that exceeded her capacity.

Unstrong by Akeno's gaze, Gresia cast her gaze sideways at the young female servant who was smiling shyly at her. The hue on his face grew increasingly red.

"You continue to eat breakfast I have a meeting this morning" said Akeno. He got up from his seat and approached Gresia, looking down a little he menges cup top of Gresia's head while whispering.

"You're beautiful, baby.."

Gresia was completely frozen. Just a simple sentence, but able to make Gresia almost die of pleasure.

Gresia was still in a daze upon arriving at Ayana's printing press. Makes Ayana curious about the behavior of her best friend.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? The first day of work instead of the spirit even dazed!"

Gresia wants to say what she feels for Ayana, but Ayanna knows Akeno is her uncle.

"Well, you never heard the first night how it felt," asked Gresia suddenly as they were drafting the sales file.

"Well what! You got a girlfriend, you keep asking me to do my first night?" sahut Ayana half-whispered. Gresia nodded.

Ayana bengong's. What's Haris? But Gresia refused at that time. "My partner is very sick." Ayana replied in a daze. While Gresia was horrified. But why was it that just being touched she felt an incredible pleasure. Isn't sex more enjoyable than touch?

"But why are people hooked when they're really sick?" gresia asked with her innocent face. Ayana was more and more dazed, she was not sure the person who spoke to her was Gresia.

"That was originally, long ago it felt good." said Ayana still with a whisper.

"Well, thank God," sighed Gresia.

"What?! You really want first night. Don't let your guy breng ya Gres. I killed him."

"I think it's breng sek."

"What?!"

"Already come to work, later scolded your papa loh."

"Can't! We're not done talking yet" Ayana said dissatisfied.

But suddenly the senior employees reprimanded them. "What do you want to do gossip?"

"The mbak job."

"Don't gossip about it!"

"Good mbak."

After the mother left, Yana looked at Gresia she owed her an explanation.

To be continuous

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