The Ex-Love

MTS2 - DIOR & GRACIA PART 19

If you can choose, want to go back to the past and enjoy being a child. When they do not know love and they play together without a bond that requires them together. When it feels like only himself can accept one's weakness. But this simple and sincere feeling must in fact develop into a bond of love. Where to be able to fight against all the impossible so they can continue together and be fine. A struggle that does not just say love without the presence of heart and feelings.

And, this is where Dior struggled to tear down his every selfishness to have Gracia fully even though he had to be trained and patient. Gracia tried to hold Dior's hand warmly. Making himself a woman and Dior as her man, Gracia believes her future is only with Dior.

Gracia and Dior were silent in the car but Gracia occasionally glanced at her lover. Dior remained in his sight ahead. Gracia felt herself having to open up a word. He slightly felt a cold aura emanating all over Dior's body. Gracia felt her lover think of the moves she would make with Stanley. Yes, this movement does look kind of friendly and no doubt they have to touch.

"Sister?" Call Gracia a little scared while tightly grasping Stanley's gift box.

Dior just turned his head and waited for Gracia's words again .

"Did you not have a meeting today or go about your work?" Ask Gracia trite.

Dior shaking. Gracia again scrunched her forehead in confusion.

"Why are you quiet, brother? Aren't you happy to go with me? If not, we should just go home. I just want to celebrate my birthday with you, brother, but if you don't taste for what?" Finally Gracia snorted at her protest.

"It's okay Gracia. I was just thinking about what we were going to do in the hotel room and the two of us. " Dior replied smiling but indeed a little quibbling. Let what worries him feel for himself. Instantly Gracia became misbehaved and blushed, the article he who invited this lover to the hotel. It was shameless he thought.

"Oh it's me, me, I just want a romantic dinner alone brother. With you. That's it." Gracia answered. His face had turned red and Dior smiled again watching him.

"If you don't seduce me and keep looking at me you'll be Gracie safe!" Saut Dior again.

Gracia looked up at Dior. Heart's pounding. Is Dior gonna do it to her? But the odds are not fifty percent because Dior is a man who respects his woman so much. Gracia understood that.

"Hem, let's see later, brother. I don't guarantee you'll look handsome without your suit!" Gracia retaliated that no less teased her lover.

Dior nodded with a smile . Instantly he glanced at the gift box from Stanley that Gracia had been holding so tightly.

"Is that a gift from Stanley?" Ask Dior later.

"Sir, do you want to see it?"

"Surely something unique isn't it?" Investigate Dior while holding the side of his mouth with his index finger.

"It's brother!" Gracia opened the box and played the music box. Dior glanced at and enjoyed his instrumental songs.

"Interesting! She must really like you Gracie!" Dior murmured with his gaze continuously forward. I don't know why Gracia's feelings have come back. Whether her lover insinuated her or just muttered.

"We're just friends! I don't have any feelings for her. Please, brother, don't think like that. My heart is for you, brother. I haven't loved anyone but you since I was a kid ." Gracia said bowing her head. Dior looked a little.

"I believe Gracie! I mean your friendship is so exciting through movement and song. Relax!" Dior rubbed the top of Gracia's head quickly. Gracia immediately grabbed that hand.

"I miss you, brother! I beg you not to fight on my birthday, I want to be with you and will give you what you want if I can prove my love and loyalty to you!" Gracia made her lover's hand towards her cheek.

"I believe it, baby! Let me drive right." Dior slowly pulled his hand and smiled at his lover.

Finally they reached the basement of the Prime hotel parking lot. Dior immediately opened his seatbelt and also opened the seatbelt Gracia because Gracia like accidentally made him do it.

"Don't think like Gracia! I'm okay." Dior once again reminded Gracia.

"Yes right, brother."

Dior smiled with a smile. Today Dior is always smiling and silent. Gracia was still very confused by all of this. They entered the hotel and headed to the prepared room. It's still afternoon. They can still clean themselves and fill the time by watching or listening to songs. Gracia was quite amazed by the spacious rooms of this hotel. This hotel room is like an apartment. Dior had already entered this room and opened his suit. He sat on the big, long sofa.

"Can I clean myself up first, brother?" Gracia asked a little nervously. He had not changed his training clothes.

"Of course, clean yourself up in that big room Gracie!" Dior shows a special room to sleep in.

"Yes brother!"

Gracia also headed to the bathroom that was in this large room. However, when she entered the lavish bathroom, she was a bit confused to turn on her shower because there were too many rounds of water so that no water came out. It seems Gracia mistakenly turned it around so that everything became wrongly controlled.

"Sister, can you come and help me?" Gracia asked somewhat shouting. Dior came to confirm Gracia's condition.

"What's wrong?" Dior entered the bathroom.

"Where is the correct water rotation? I don't get it." Ask Gracia plain.

Dior immediately headed to the front of the shower. He looked at her and smiled a little.

"Why are you turning Gracia's temperature-boosting water round? Didn't you spin the round next to him?" Dior is back.

"Sister! I turned this round." Gracia replied as she turned the round Dior gave her and came out of the shower still hanging over Dior's head. The water eventually hit Dior's entire body. Gracia was surprised to close her mouth because Dior seemed silent and closed his eyes to receive the water. The water was a bit hot so Gracia panicked and immediately stopped the water rotation.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I don't know. You wet and hot?" Gracia held Dior's chest which looked to be a field. Gracia so gulped her saliva and Dior opened his eyes. He also saw Gracia who was a little wet being splashed with her pretty tight clothes. Why this so provoked his passion. But Dior tried to calm down and resist his desires.

"Sister, are you angry? Let me buy you a new shirt, okay? Wait yeah?" Gracia said again and was about to leave but Dior held her back by grabbing Gracia's waist which was stuck to her body.

"You made me wet Gracia! Then you should get wet too!" Dior said as he turned the water temperature drop round and re-twisted the water drop from the shower. And the water came down and washed them both. Dior grabbed Gracia's chin and looked at her first. Gracia's face looked stiff and nervous. His lover also looked charming and handsome according to Gracia. Gracia finally closed her eyes after accepting what her lover would do to her. But Dior did not even kiss her, he just silently watched the face of his lover who was very innocent and gentle. He shouldn't have done anything before the wedding.

"Clean yourself to this water temperature, I'll have Rick prepare our clothes." That's what Dior said and left Gracia. He grabbed a towel on the shelf next to the bath up and closed the bathroom door. Gracia looked at Dior's attitude of not doing anything to him. She is a little disappointed but Gracia tries to think that her lover is respecting her.

"Where are my clothes?" Gracia asked out of the bathroom wearing a towel robe. Dior gives Gracia a dress.

"Why did you give me my sis's dress?" Gracia asked slightly jolted with Dongker's blue dress which was quite fashionable.

"This color is your birthday, we're gonna candle light dinner." Dior replied still with his cold aura. He turned back to Sofanya. While Dior has changed his clothes with the new clothes that Rick brought earlier.

Gracia blushed and grabbed the dress.she immediately put it on and when she came out of the room, the entire lighting of the living room had already been extinguished. Only the lighting of the room lamp that stands is located near the large open shutters. There is also a table with two chairs facing and candles and a rose on the table. Dior was also sitting on one of the chairs in a white shirt. She looks charming to Gracia. Gracia approached her lover who was still down.

"Sister?" Call Gracia and Dior look. Dior was a little stunned by the appearance of Gracia who was no longer the little girl he had once protected. Now Gracia looks like an adult woman with an elegant dress in the blue Dongker. Dior smiled and Gracia occupied his dining chair.

"Gracia, happy birthday." Dior gave me a rose. Gracia grabs him and is flattered by all these romantic things. His girlfriend did it perfectly.

"Hopefully the next year we'll still be together and celebrate your birthday." Mumbled Dior.

Gracia scrunched her forehead astonished at the word of her lover

"What do you mean, brother? Why do you say that? Don't you want to be with me forever? Next year we will be together, right?!" Gracia made her very sure.

"Yes, you're right." Said Dior smiling slightly. Shortly thereafter came the servant whom Dior had ordered to prepare two portions of Wellington steak, two glasses of water and two glasses of red wine.

Gracia was gobsmacked with the right dish right according to her mind while Dior was still thinking about her lover. To be honest, she said what her fear was . Dior became anxious and still remembered the dance scene. It does not rule out the possibility if Gracia might be involved in a love location with the opposite sex partner dancing. Dior thought about this. He was afraid of losing Gracia but if that was the fate he had to how? What should he do? He couldn't force Gracia's will either. Even if Gracia really doesn't love him anymore, what can she do. Why did this thought continue to rage in his heart while Gracia was before him. She could do anything to her lover but she just silently stared in awe at the beautiful face of Gracia.

Hem, he better put it aside first . He had to enjoy this beautiful sight where he was happy to see Gracia was really amazed by what she did today for him.

"So this is delicious! You understand very well that you created all this!" Gracia said, continuing to cut the meat and eat it. Sometimes he sipped red wine. It is delicious to eat meat with wine because it can balance the taste of the meat itself.

There was only the sound of knives, forks and plates. Gracia occasionally noticed Dior eating in silence. Gracia was very understanding and understood, her lover must still be thinking about her dance scene. It was not usual for Dior to be silent like this. Because there are no romantic words or friendly treatment. Gracia felt her lover was keeping a distance with her . He was a little frustrated to see this until he had subconsciously finished one glass of red wine.

Gracia finally turned the brain. He had to do something because Dior had obeyed all his will. Gracia then headed to the sofa. He grabbed the phone in his bag and went back to his dining table. She was looking for a song on her mobile music app that she thought was a match for her boyfriend.

Gracia. Dior glanced at him for a moment. The song was titled Perfect by Ed Sheeran ft. Beyonce is supporting this romantic evening. Gracia then moved back up after putting her phone on the dining table. He then pulled Dior's hand towards the outer balcony.

"Let's dance brother. This song is perfect for our love journey." Said Gracia draping her hand to Dior's neck after she also directed Dior's hand to hold his waist.

"Well, I found a man,

stronger than anyone I know

He shares my dreams,

I hope that someday

we'll share a home

I found a love, I,

to carry more than just my secrets

To carry love, to carry children of our own"

Yeah, I found a guy

Stronger than anyone

that I've known

He shared my dream

I hope that someday I will share a house with him.

I found a love

To carry more than just my secret

To bring love and our children later."

Gracia sang along with Beyonce's part and she poured it out in front of Dior while smiling. Dior was quite unnerved in the middle of their light dance.

"Good voices!" Murmured Dior stared softly at the face of his lover who revealed with sincerity. Dior.

"Zhavia taught me when we often practiced collaboration together. This song is perfect for us, brother, especially me." Saut Gracia and instantly she felt her head slightly dizzy. Perhaps because of the wine he had up straight before finishing his flesh.

"Yes, thank you Gracia. I can't sing or dance, I can't do this art thing right. I'm sorry." Reply Dior is now sticking his forehead on Gracia's forehead.

"You've been a part of my art life. The feeling of my love for you and your affection for me is the most beautiful art form I have ever felt." Now Gracia is stroking Dior's face.

"You always make everything Gracia fits!" Said Dior again slowly and quite affectionately.

"I love you brother. Very and very and I want to have a child from you. I want to stay with you. Wake you up in the morning and prepare your breakfast. Welcome you when you get home from your livelihood and serve you forever." Gracia said that seems to have been very bouncing where. Probably because of the effects of wine in his body.

"Hem, I'm still so afraid that won't happen. I'm afraid I'm losing you Gracie. Don't give me hope. I'm too fragile without you." Dior draws himself closer to Gracia. It's like it's always going to be like this and it doesn't want to come off.

"Sister, even now I'm willing to give me whatever I want." Gracia was already talking of sorts and Dior was well aware of it .

"Hem, everyone?" Dior finally enjoyed every soft, mesr sound that came out of his lover's mouth.

"Yes, everyone, just for you! Heem.." Gracia slightly sighed and closed her eyes feeling the chest of Dior's field.

Why Dior was so lost. She looked at Gracia's beautiful face which made her heart pound even more. With all the words he said Dior became a little calm with his fear. Dior kissed Gracia's lips. They kiss with Gracia's hand in front of Dior's chest. Gracia enjoys every soft snap of their lip feud until Gracia unknowingly unbuttons the buttons of Dior's shirt.

Dior felt Gracia's hand run all over his chest. This woman really likes her chest. Dior held Gracia's hand, but she threw him away.

"Sister, let today be for me and me for you." Gracia softly stroked Dior's chest, which had been half-seen. Dior smiled and finally kissed Gracia's lips back into the room. They are back in the game of their lips and their sense of taste.

But when Dior had just laid Gracia on the bed, Dior felt that Gracia was unconscious. His eyes are really closed.

"My woman who wants to be like an experienced woman. All right, maybe I can teach you, Gracia .." muttered Dior smiling and kissed Gracia's lips back down to her neck and opened the dress.

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Your appeal Gracia .. tajararin greeting? Wong mas Dior new mo start kok wkwk 😂😂

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Next part 20

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Maen what the hell is Vi?

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