SUPPOSE THAT...

IN DREAM II

Both of Dave's legs have come up to the bed, now his body is fully above the body of Kirana who lies with both arms that draped around Dave's neck and shoulders.

The state of the night and the quiet room with white dim lights, making the sound of blurting from both when kissing is heard.

Unlike his friends in Paris who are free and consider the usual free s3k with couples without marriage ties. Dave's not like that, even though a lot of women actually want him.

All this time he only focused on how to make his mother always smile and make the woman who has given birth to him proud.

There is no room for Dave who, despite being only 19 years old, has a calm disposition, to think of any woman other than his mother. Likewise with Angela Tuangnya, there is no debate whatsoever even though Dave admitted Angela is so beautiful, good and all perfect.

But when I met Kirana, everything felt different. The smile and bright brown eyes that the girl had, always loomed in her mind.

Making him as calm as the water of the lake, now filled with turmoil and desire a new man this time feels dusty and difficult he controls.

Kirana hugged Dave tighter, though, and he kissed the man's neck back as Dave explored his warm neck with his throbbing veins at every touch of the lips of the other Brother's mother.

Even Kirana sighed as Dave's hand crept out of her pajamas with her buttons still tightly closed.

Tighter hugging as Dave's cold hands stroked his stomach and back, making Kirana curl her body and sobbing in the chest deck of Dave's field.

Thrilling sensation and full of pleasure even though only touch from loved ones, making Kirana's body increasingly weak with body temperature and heart rate increasing.

He could feel the weight of Dave's body when the man who was always sober with him overcame him, then kissed him again, which he voluntarily returned the passionate kiss.

As they hug each other, kiss, Kirana has slipped her hands into the white T-shirt that Dave is wearing and raises it up, revealing Dave's perfect saggy belly, and half of the angel tattoo is engraved on his back.

One by one Dave passed the pajama buttons that Kirana wore with the position he was still kissing the lips of the girl with the breath of hunting, while the one hand he made a support so that his body did not directly obey the girl's body.

Dave looked at Kirana who was lying underneath with her pajamas exposed, and revealed her upper body and white skin with both mounds still covered in bras.

The girl's eyes were half open and looking lovingly, with the remains of tears on her cheeks, a flushed face and her long, disheveled hair.

And that, made Kirana look so beautiful in Dave's eyes, made the man's desire more turbulent, even though his conscience screamed over his immoral actions.

Kirana bit her lower lip and looked away as Dave lowered his bra strap, kissed and then sipped his half-opened chest and left a red mark.

Kirana groaned in pain as Dave did that, her skin was bitten and only this time did she feel it. Kirana's head felt more throbbing with her sweaty forehead. He no longer knew this was true dream or reality, which he felt his body getting hotter and he enjoyed when their skin touched each other.

"...Dave.." he said weakly, when the man who was bare-chested and was about to take down the pajamas wearing Kirana was looking at his face and looked at the girl below him.

For a moment they looked at each other, before Kirana stretched out her hands and cupped Dave's cheeks together and smiled.

Like being slapped by something, Dave immediately got up and got off the girl's bed. She groaned like a frustrated person, and grabbed her own hair.

"What do you want to do bastard ??!" Dave cursed himself. He slapped his face many times, then combed his hair back with both hands full of emotion.

He quickly picked up his white t-shirt lying on the floor, and immediately put it on. He saw Kirana who was still lying with her heavy breath and half-covered eyes.

Dave's pulling his own hair back like crazy. Pointing his face up at the ceiling of the room, with his heart still beating so fast, before he let out a long sigh like it had run out in the back.

He walked slowly towards the bed, looking at Kirana's body with concern as he saw her pajamas opening here and there.

Dave patted his face hard with his own hands, before he quickly tidied back the girl's pajamas with a shabby face and flushed with embarrassment, either evaporating where his lust had been at the tip of the horn.

"You're crazy Dave ! you're crazy ! crazy...!!" Dave cursed himself in his heart.

He immediately came out of the room, looked for the Servant and told her about Kirana who had a fever.

"Don't tell anyone, if I told you." Dave's ordering. "If mom or anyone asks, just tell me you accidentally went through Kirana's room and heard the moans of her pain."

Although I do not understand, why this trivial thing must be kept secret, but the Servant lowered her head and agreed obediently.

Dave was like he could really breathe after he got into his room and locked the door.

He immediately threw himself into his soft bed, slept on his back and let out a long sigh.

The shadow of the incident flashed clearly in his memory, making Dave rub his face rough.

"Crazy ! Crazy...!!" Dave got up from his sleep, sat on the bed bowing and holding his bowed head with both hands. He's not calm.

"...Turns out.I really love you..."

The face of Kirana who was below him and staring at him with her two bright brown eyeballs glazed over, making Dave groan, look down and cover his face that was crimson with both hands.

He hoped that Kirana's face would disappear with the memory of his stupid son's depraved deeds.

But alas, instead of eliminating, even Dave could still feel Kirana's warm body and her soft lips and curled tongue filling her oral cavity.

"How could you have noticed more, and almost done something crazy with the daughter of the woman who destroyed your family ??" Dave groaned in disbelief. "With the girl who became your father's 1st brother..?" Dave got up and beat the wall many times.