Sweet Scandals

Ch. 25

There was another feeling slowly starting to perch in his heart. It's just that Axelle doesn't know. He was just afraid of misinterpreting, that his feelings for Irene were nothing more than mere attraction. Because the feeling of loneliness is getting longer and needs impingement.

However, that feeling grew increasingly disturbing the calmness of his soul. The more left, the more he is made to fidget erratically. The feeling of not wanting far began to feel.

Axelle ended the action as Irene pushed her body. Irene looked breathless, because Axelle's pagutan was too deep. And as if not give him a chance to scoop up oxygen for a moment.

Axelle looked at me with a breath that was still hunting. Irene really made him lose his mind a little. He seemed unable to avoid the charm of Irene that looked different in his eyes. Slowly, somehow, Irene was able to steal her heart. Irene was able to distract him.

Axelle opened his hat, then circulated his gaze. While bowing his body, he exclaimed, saying,

"I'm sorry I disturbed your comfort. She's my wife."

Prok Prok Prok Prok

There was the sound of applause from some of the people who were still in the room. They were smiling looking at Axelle and Irene.

"Yeah ... Hope you are long, Axelle. You guys look very compatible." Said the photographer. Who doesn't know Axelle.

"Thank you. Pray that my marriage will last and be happy." Kelakar Axelle's. But that sentence was not just a joke to him. His little heart hoped so.

"Hopefully succeed Bro."

Axelle smiled at her smile. Then turned to look at Irene who looked increasingly embarrassed by Axelle's behavior. It's so embarrassing. Irene's face was even red now. In order to avoid people's gazes, Irene chose to leave the room.

Brak!

Irene slammed the toilet door. He leaned against the door while covering his face.

"Shameful. Totally disgraceful. How could he not have such shame." He was upset half dead.

Irene had even lost face this time. He just didn't expect Axelle to be that strong. Really, he was really embarrassed. How could the man steal his first kiss like that. Without excuses.

Unknowingly, Irene was smiling to herself. While holding his lips. The shadow of last night's events and the events that just happened caused a strange beating in his heart. Until his heart beats faster.

Oh gosh.

What is this feeling?

Did Irene start ...

Nah! Nah!

Their relationship is not even clear. How could he have any sense towards that man. Irene shook her head slowly, trying to refute her little heart. Axelle never even expressed her feelings. How could he confess his feelings first. It's really embarrassing. Moreover, Axelle already had a lover.

Irene came out of the toilet after her heart calmed down a little. However, again he was shocked by the presence of Axelle. All of a sudden, he was standing at the toilet door.

Not wanting the same thing to happen again, Irene chose to waltz away from Axelle. He passed by without looking or saying hello. And who would have thought Axelle was following in her footsteps.

"That was your first kiss, right?" Ask Axelle nosy.

Hearing the embarrassing question, Irene chose not to press it. He hastened his steps to avoid Axelle.

"You're so stiff. Want me to teach you?" Axelle was still questioning him with embarrassing questions for Irene.

"We have to do it often so that you get used to it. You're so stiff for a girl your age. Have you never been together all this time? That means, I am the first man to fill your heart. Aye right?"

This time Irene stopped her steps. Then turned around, looking at Axelle's annoyance. Axelle looked at him with a smile.

"Basic perverted brain. Is this really your behavior? You don't deserve to be idolized." Upset Irene.

"Essum to his own wife is natural."

"I'm not your wife."

"Down your voice, someone will hear."

"Please, don't like to act. Who do you think you are? It's like playing a kiss. In public again."

"sorry. Then we'll do it again at home."

"Ikh, haphazardly. Just kiss there, same pillow." Then turn back. Accelerated his pace down the corridor leading to the changing room.

Axelle was still following him. Until Irene enters the dressing room, Axelle enters with Irene. It made Irene even more upset. Then push Axelle out of the dressing room.

"What do you want?" Irene glared at Axelle.

"Ha hah ..." Axelle could not help but laugh at how cute Irene was when she was upset.

"Aren't you filming? Why are you even here?"

"Where to shoot, bonyok's face like this."

"Then go home. I still have a second session shoot."

"I waited. We go home together."

"no need. After this I still have business. Zaky's coming to pick me up."

Axelle. Now looking hard at Irene. There was anger that began to seep into his chest when he heard the name Zaky. He just doesn't like Irene with other men.

"Zakya?"

Irene nodded. "Yes. He's taking me to dinner. At least he's more human than anyone else."

Irene was about to close the locker room door. But Axelle prevented him by extending his foot to the door that closed.

"Axelle. I have to change clothes. The shooting is about to begin." Upset Irene.

"Sway from Zaky." Firmly Axelle with a sharp gaze until it feels like beating the heart. Irene could see the drastic change in Axelle's countenance. There seemed to be anger from the look on that face. Butwhy?

"Why indeed? He's a good guy. We're just friends anyway."

"I don't like seeing you with her."

"Why?"

Axelle. Wh why? Yes, what happened to his heart? Why he didn't like any other man close to Irene. Is he jealous?

Oh came on.

Of jealousy?

Is that how he feels now? Is she jealous of seeing Irene with another man?

If he is jealous, why? Why should he be jealous. Isn't their marriage just a show? Are there no relations between them? Why should he be jealous?

"That's it. Please get out of here. I have to work." Irene pushed back Axelle's body. Then lock the door tightly.

In front of the door Axelle was still standing. Trying to understand his uncertain feelings. The feeling that often makes him confused sort out. Between love and lust. But if he can be honest, he is not the type of man who loves easily. And his feelings for Irene at this moment were only an attraction. It's too soon if he admits it's love.

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Irene had finished changing clothes. When he came out of the dressing room, he no longer found Axelle. The man has gone.

"Thank God." Irene relieved. No one else would humiliate him in front of so many people.

Irene then rushed to the shooting spot for the second session shoot.

As Irene said, Zaky will come to pick her up. After the shoot was over, Zaky kept his promise to take Irene out to dinner. And now they are seen entering a starry resto. Where no one is allowed to enter. To be able to eat the place must be booking the place a few days before.

Now they were sitting opposite at one of the VIP tables. With a variety of luxurious dishes that have been presented in front.

Irene was nervous, even embarrassed. It was the first time he had eaten at a star restaurant. Susana he never faced.

Zaky raised his wine glass. Smiling, he looked at Irene.

"Come Ren. Please."

Although nervous, Irene raised her wine glass. Then start sipping it slowly. While Zaky still looked at him with a big smile.

At first glance, they looked like a couple who were having a romantic dinner.

"Oh yeah, Ren. I'm sorry I just found out, you're working with Miss Olive. Does Axelle let you?" Ask Zaky then.

"He has no right to forbid me from doing what I want."

"It's good that you're firm." Zaky smiled again as he looked at Irene who seemed shy to pay attention to the dishes presented.

"Please. You must be hungry, right?" Order Zaky.

Irene commented a clumsy smile. "Can I?" Irene's silly question made Zaky chuckle.

"Can. Our purpose here is to eat. Please."

Irene carefully started her dinner. And Zaky still looked at him with a smile.

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Irene and Zaky are enjoying dinner. Elsewhere, Axelle was made to fidget erratically. It had been almost an hour he was pacing in front of the house.

The time has already shown at 09:00 p.m. But Irene hasn't come home yet.

Not only was he agitated, but anger began to take hold of him. Moreover, when I saw Irene finally came home with Zaky. His face was getting red.

Irene looked sweetly smiling letting go of Zaky.

Not wanting Irene to see him waiting for her in front of the house, Axelle rushed in. Then pretend to watch TV in the living room.

A moment later, he saw Irene coming over with a smile. Can't take it anymore, Axelle also woke up from his seat.

"Where have you been?" Axelle asked annoyedly.

Irene was also flinched. Automatic steps stopped. Then looked at Axelle who was looking at him sharply.

"Sorry, am I home too late?" He walked over to Axelle.

"You're good at dinner outside, while I'm starving here." Kill Axelle to cover up the strange feeling that still baffles her.

"God. In the refrigerator, there is food that I have cooked. Just keep it heated. Why so spoiled."

"You forgot I'm the host?"

"sorry. Then I'll prepare."

Irene turned to the kitchen. But again the steps stopped. Axelle hugged him from behind. Until it stupefied him.

"Please don't worry me." Axelle's words further tightened her embrace.

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