Talented Girl

Zyva Letters

Arriving in the room, the sound of water gurgling in the bathroom indicates Zyva is bathing. Devan was waiting for Zyva while sitting in his study chair. Seen a letter on the study table and hastily Devan opened it.

Dear Devan, please,

Sorry to disappoint you a little bit about my attitude. Through this paper I will answer all your questions to me.

If you're asking, why would I let Liza shoot you as her boyfriend?

My answer is because I know you can't possibly accept it. Liza is only permission to express her feelings anyway. Your boyfriend is me.

And if you ask me, why am I not jealous of every Liza expressing all her feelings for you?

Emmm, I just answered enough I know because I'm not the kind of person who pokes my feelings.

And when you ask Why can't I prevent Liza from getting close to you and your possessiveness?

I'll answer, right now I'm flexible. Because to me, you forever belong to Zen's father, Auryn's mother, and Dena. I can't have you completely, Devan. But you might be able to have me later😊

And the last question, Am I not in love with you?

I'll answer it later, when the time is right for me to say.

-zyva

After reading the letter from Zyva, Devan immediately put it in the closet and lay his body on the mattress. Today was exhausting for Devan. Without waiting for long, Devan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Zyva who just finished taking a shower immediately checked the letter she wrote to Devan on the table. Zyva immediately flashed her smile when she found out that the letter was no longer on the table.

Seeing Devan who was asleep, Zyva dared herself to go up to the bed and look at Devan up close. This time Zyva looked at Devan's face until satisfied and soon Zyva fell asleep next to Devan.

Devan opened his eyes as Zyva's hands hugged his body. Devan's heart immediately thumped hard to find Zyva hugging him. He played his index finger on Zyva's face and stopped on Zyva's lips.

"This lips now have begun to dare to kiss my lips." muttered Devan inwardly. "You started it, Zyva." whispered Devan, who this time directly attached his lips to Zyva's lips.

No rejection from Zyva makes Devan more courageous to cut the lips of a legitimate girlfriend to be his wife. Devan continued to enjoy Zyva's lips until Zyva opened her eyes as she was almost out of breath.

Devan instantly let go of his pagutan as Zyva slightly pushed her body backwards. "Dev _ van." call Zyva with a breath of breath.

"Emmm ammm emmmm Zy, a I'm min ta sorry." said Devan stammered for fear that Zyva was angry again because of his actions.

Zyva who started enjoying Devan's kiss when her eyes closed was now confused what to answer.

"I'm almost out of breath, Dev." said Zyva.

"Aren't you angry?"

The blush!

Devan's question this time made Zyva's cheeks instantly blush red. Fortunately, Dena knocked on the door from the outside and invited them to come down to dinner.

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After dinner, Zyva sat down in the study chair and opened her book. Devan, who had just entered the room and found Zyva, was learning to close Zyva's book.

"Tomorrow holidays, Zy. Why is he still learning." protest Devan.

"Aren't you at the club? You usually go there on weekends, right?" ask Zyva for pleasantries.

"Zy, we go up to the yuk bed while chatting. The dozen that were yesterday afternoon." take Devan who had already grabbed Zyva's hand.

"I'll answer all your questions, Dev." said Zyva, who started to crumble a little when he came into contact with Devan.

"What time?" tease Devan when both of them are already together on the bed. "You haven't answered one of my questions, Zy."

"Which one? I think it's all."

"How did you feel when you kissed me?" devan asked Zyva to hide her face and get into the blanket.

Seeing Zyva's funny behavior makes Devan increasingly aggressively tease Zyva. "Jawab dong dear."

Hearing Devan's call made Zyva even more embarrassed. "You're what the hell Dev. I slept already."

Devan grabs the blanket that covers Zyva's face, but makes Devan's hand touch Zyva's most sensitive chest.

"Devan!" zyva screeched when she found Devan who had not moved her hand from the top of Zyva's chest.

"Sorry Tips!" Devan raises his hand, but before that he just*m#s belongs to Zyva and makes Zyva bristle. "That's a big puss, Zy."

Hearing Devan's words, Zyva directly hit Devan's chest until now Zyva was on Devan's body. "It hurts, Zy. You're really fucking mukulinnya. No pity on me."

"Biarin. Abis you're so naughty. I reported it to the mother." threatened Zyva who then came down from above Devan's body.

"What do you want to report to him, Zy? People here I'm being persecuted just like you. You're responsible, Zy." Devan's responsibility makes Zyva quiet and think.

"If you don't want responsibility, then I'll bales loh." Devan has now cornered Zyva.

"Okey what do I have to take responsibility for?" ask Zyva who has started to push.

Devan immediately opened his shirt and showed his athletic body in front of Zyva to make Zyva swallow his saliva rough.

"Sapin chest I slowly that you finish hit nih." pinta Devan and Zyva immediately shook her head.

He could not imagine what if he came into direct contact rubbing Devan's chest field. Just looking at it made Zyva swallow her saliva rough let alone touch it.

"Yaudah deh, you mending bales hit me aja not papa" said Zyva while turning her back. "No, hit it. I'm ready too."

"Helloooo, Zyva. Bales is not what dong." Devan argued.

"You are so complicated. How is yaudah trus?" Zyva is getting a little upset because Devan keeps teasing her.

"You hit me on the chest, I'm really fast, well now I'm bales hit your chest but not fast. Because I'm a good-natured person, I beat him slowly. How's it?" bargain Devan while blinking his eyes.

Zyva instantly covered her chest.

"Basic bawdy!" screech Zyva and turn her back to Devan.

Devan chuckles at Zyva's behavior. "Yaudah, if that's what you're resting on, baby." Devan rubbed Zyva's head slowly.

"Naaaah, that's the napa from earlier." timpal Zyva turned back to face Devan.

"When you go to sleep, I'll just go back. Abisnya you do not want to wipe my chest is what you hit." explained Devan.

Zyva now had no other choice but to wipe Devan's chest even though he had to gulp his saliva roughly many times.