Sugar Teachers

Sugar Teachers
Ending.



"Let's call me."


"Had never called it that way. Who is my spirit? Remember try," said Fiona. His eyes glared sharply.


"Yes my. The incident is still being missed. Revenge is so people. That was a mistake. Not good to keep on talking."


"Yes, so make it a lesson. Don't make mistakes that I'll continue to discuss."


Kris snorted, then took Fiona's hand off and pointed it at her neck. Now Fiona's hand is draped around her neck while her hand is tightly wrapped around Fiona's waist. Possessively. And Fiona was accustomed and understood that behind Kris' cool attitude, behind the wise advice and good image it turns out that Kris kept another reality, Kris, hiding the fact that it turns out that a Kris was a lustful and jealous husband. Far from the outside image he knew all along. However, Fiona enjoyed it. She loved Chris as he was. Lagian natural nafsuann. Fasting for many years must be open yes eye. Not easily full.


"You are beautiful" said Kris. His eyes glittered with desire.


"Sir, don't start. I'll be late."


But Kris did not care, he continued to look at Fiona and slowly eroded the distance until finally the sound of the horn in front made Kris away spontaneously and stroked the chest.


Not only the horn is noisy, from the outside there is also the sound of people shouting. The one who was none other than Filio.


"Shocked?" goda Fiona, her eyes blinking jail.


Kris justifies the shirt. "A really good deal to get there."


"It's not a spit, but it's a watch. We could even be late if you were like this." Fiona wiped her wet hands with a napkin.


"Fiona! Hurry on! This late!" yell Filio again.


Kris again snorted and tidied Fiona's hair. "Kabari, yeah. I'm sorry the first day couldn't help it."


"What's up. There's this Bang Lio. We are a college."


Although not willing Kris finally let go of Fiona. In front of him gruntly stared at the noisy Filio on his bike. The teenager stared fiercely at his wife.


"Fio, cepetan ngapa. Lelet. Now it's too late, "gut that tall skinny guy.


"Well, that's it, Bang. You're also used to being late."


"Yes bedalah. I now want to succeed and that success must be nurtured and started from small things. On time for example."


"Of course you want to treat a virgin's son."


Fiona who understood immediately widened her eyes. He pulled Filio's jacket until the guy almost fell for it.


"Bang, you still ngincer Mrs Jean?" whispered Fiona. Half furious. Mumbled in disbelief.


Filio immediately let go of his sister's hand. "Well, unyielding love, Fiona. I want to prove that I can be successful too. If I am also a real man not a snot child who keeps on spinning him," Folio replied with a fiery spirit.


"Udah, let's go up!" filio again.


And just as Fiona was about to board suddenly Kris pulled her arm. "Just a second, Lio."


Fiona cengo and just resigned when pulled Kris into the house again. Her husband impatiently rammed Fiona's back and devoured the chewy thing that made her addicted.


"Don't be a pervert." Fiona punched Kris in the chest and wiped her wet lips.


"You're gemesin. Cepet home, yes. And inget don't fuck around."


Fiona looks sewot. "You know what else. I'll be talking to you in the same racemin as you, Mr. Teacher. My Sugar Teacher. I Love You a coconut," she replied and grinned.


The furious Kris again wanted to erode the distance but it did not happen because Filio pressed the horn again.


"Fiona! The chunky! Or I stay!"


EXPIRE.


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