Sweet Scandals

Ch. 27

In the breath that was still hunting, under Axelle's confinement. Under the sweat that is still pouring. Under the blanket that covered the plain bodies of the two. Irene looked like she was shedding tears. Regret, useless. Everything has happened. In the blink of an eye, without being able to avoid it. Tonight his honor has been taken away. By a man who has not even filled his life for long. What he was capable of was other than crying over his own error.

"I'm sorry." Axelle said softly with a fixed look. Then I kissed Irene softly. Trying to give him peace of mind.

"What have I done? I've made a big mistake. I'm really stupid." Irene's wailing was interrupted. Makes Axelle touched.

"I promise you, I'll always be there for you."

"That's all?"

Axelle. Staring at Irene who was now turning her face away. He threw himself beside Irene.

"Mrs ..." Call Axelle lirih.

But Irene didn't touch him. He changed his position by turning his back to Axelle. Along with the beginning of tears that are getting broken. He could feel Axelle's burly arms now encircling his waist. With a gentle kiss on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry. I'll take responsibility." Axelle said again.

For some reason, even though Axelle said so but his heart seemed to doubt. What if one day Axelle does not fulfill his promise. What he should do.

"Are you serious about what you say?" Irene finally asked.

"i'm serious. I like you, Ren."

"But you don't love me." Then turn back his position to face Axelle who was still lying next to him. He dares to look into Axelle's eyes. He could see, Axelle was hesitant.

Of love?

Is Axelle in love?

If Axelle really loves Irene, then why is it that she's hesitating? Or is Irene just an outburst of her desires?

Irene was still staring closely at Axelle. Trying to find the meaning of the look of Axelle's face that looks gloomy. But a second later, that gloomy face was now smiling.

Axelle grabbed Irene by the nape and returned to the soft kiss.

"What do you want? I'll make it happen." Axelle.

"What if one day you break your promise?"

Axelle was silent. Re-examine his words. What Irene said was true. What if he doesn't keep his promise? Because that sentence just slid from his mouth. Without confidence and determination.

Again, Axelle made it hard to sort out her feelings. Between love and lust. However, Irene had given up the single most precious thing in her life. Shouldn't he be responsible?

"Do you love me?" Axelle asked back.

How should Irene answer? Could it be that the feeling he had been feeling lately was love? That quick?

Irene got up from her position. He began to move down from the bed. Just as her feet were on the floor, Axelle hugged her from behind.

"I love you." Axelle said. So quick. Until Irene was stunned. Her tears were back.

Did ya?

"Irene, I love you." Once again the sentence slid from Axelle's mouth.

Irene. Axelle let go of her embrace, and carried her hand touching Irene's plain-looking shoulder without a single thread. Axelle carried her fingers gently stroking Irene's face and wiped away the tears on her cheeks.

"I love you. You heard me, right?" Axelle said once more as if without a doubt.

Irene didn't know what to say. Honestly, there was a sense of happiness when Axelle said that sentence. And hope this isn't a dream.

"Now tell me that you love me too." Axelle Pinta.

Irene remained silent. Not because he doubted, but he was ashamed to say it.

"Ren, let's say. Or do you like Zaky better than me? Have you ever praised Zaky? When it comes to me, you always say amit-amit. Am I disgusting?" Lick Axelle like a child. Irene could not help her smile.

He just realized, Amit-amit said he always said to Axelle. And now, could this be the payoff? Did he eat his own talk?

Shake slowly, "no. You're not disgusting. I'm sorry, I always say that."

"Then, let's say that you__"

"I love you." Sela Irene fast.

Axelle smiled with satisfaction. There is relief in the chest. It was as if a burden had fallen. If it feels like this, it means that he has indeed fallen in love with Irene. It is no longer possible to deny that love comes too quickly. In the unexpected, when I got used to it. The relationship between them has brought love. But unfortunately, the marriage bond between them was just a charade. Will the bond come true and not just a charade?

Irene got up to go to the bathroom. But Axelle's burly hands pulled him until he fell in a supine position. Axelle quickly caught up with him.

"Axelle, I want to clean up first. My body feels sticky."

"You mean?"

"I want more."

Irene was flabbergasted in disbelief. What is this Axelle's behavior.

"I don't want to." Resist Irene.

"Come on. You enjoyed it too, right?"

Irene was so embarrassed. He enjoyed it, but it was too embarrassing for him to admit it.

"Axelle." Irene was unable to do more as Axelle began to immerse her face in the recess of Irene's neck. Sipping it gently to make Irene unable to resist.

Once again, Axelle's gentle touch carried her hovering. Axelle is indeed good at making it washed away by his warm touch.

Axelle was even more excited in his action when Irene sounded soft moans. He reunited, taking Irene to the top of his charms. Axelle seemed unable to resist the charm of Irene. He was indeed made mad.

That night, for the second time, Axelle and Irene again melted in one taste. Bring a million pleasures to the top of his charm. With sweat pouring. And a mutual moaning sound of melodious sounds filled the room.

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A bright morning. Irene had finished cleaning herself up. It was time to prepare breakfast for Axelle before Axelle left for the set.

But once in the kitchen, the strange scenery was presented. Making Irene stunned. Axelle was cooking and things were really messed up. The kitchen looks so messy.

"What are you doing?" Irene asked as she approached Axelle who was frying eggs.

"Don't you see what I'm doing?" Ketus Axelle's.

"God. Hurry up and pick up the eggs, and get burnt."

Axelle lifted the egg and put it on a plate. But too late, the egg was burnt. Axelle's face looked disappointed. His attempt to surprise Irene failed already.

Irene was unable to hold back her laughter. He chuckled at the funny sight Axelle had created in the morning.

"Ha hah ..." Irene laughed out loud so funny.

Axelle was annoyed and anxious to see Irene. He took off the apron and walked over to Irene.

"Well, I'm tired of giving surprises and being laughed at." Axelle's great-grandson was upset.

"What do you want to cook?"

"Fried rice. Tuh, it's already." While pointing at the two servings of fried rice that have been prepared. Just add the egg.

Irene took out the two dishes of fried rice and added a burnt egg on top. Then take her to the dining table. Behind Axelle followed.

"Not to be eaten. Maybe it doesn't taste good. Abu is not Zaky who cooks." Axelle.

Irene laughed and turned around. Suddenly, his body lifted. Because Axelle lifted his body and sat him on the table. Axelle held both of her hands up next to Irene. Then start nosy teasing Irene.

"We eat that one. Honey, you're tired of cooking." Irene said as she broke down her smile.

"I'll eat you, will you?" While grinning nosily.

"Don't be silly. Basic perverted brain."

"Your all night is great." Axelle's whisper in Irene's ear. Until Irene was embarrassed to remember the incident last night.

"i like it. You always make me curious." Added. Irene was embarrassed. Then push Axelle's body away.

Irene got off the table, about to pull out a chair for her to sit on. But Axelle's pair of burly hands that were embracing her from behind stopped her.

"Axelle." Irene's shriek was smooth as Axelle began to immerse her face in the recess of Irene's neck. And start giving small kisses there.

"Don't you have to go to filming? You'll be late." Prevent Irene when Axelle's fingers start to wander.

Oh gosh.

Axelle really does not know the time and place. Axelle wanted to do more, her breathing began to feel hunting. Until suddenly ...

"Good morning ..." A shrill voice that sounded stopped Axelle's action immediately. And make both of them flutter.

TB