
Principles are guidelines for living life. Not only life but also relationships built with love. Dior's principle of respect and respect for Gracia seems easy, but in fact Dior was just a man who did not escape the lust as humans. However, he continued to try to maintain Gracia's honor until the appointed time. Is Dior capable?
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The lips of the two of them clashed together and wrestled very slowly. Feel every sweet taste that results from the saliva of two people who love each other. Gracia's hands coiled around Dior's head while her lips continued to enjoy her lover's gentle kiss. Until they both pull away from each other. They look at each other. Dior held Gracia's waist while the other held her gift.
"Thank you Gracia! This tie I will always use. I will always remember your name here and here even in every breath. So you're gonna kill me slowly if you leave me Gracie because every breath I take is when I see you." Dior hugged his girlfriend. Gracia also holds her lover.
"Same brother. This tie is nothing sis but managed to make me save haha!" Gracia Saut. Dior then pulled himself to look at his lover. He smiled and stroked Gracia's cheek.
Gracia brought herself closer and kissed her lover's lips again. He missed Dior because he had not met for two days. Dior couldn't resist Gracia's craving kiss either. Until finally Gracia rewinds herself slowly to the side of the bed. Dior pulled himself back.
"You're not sleeping, baby?" Tanya Dior swept Gracia's red lips.
"I still want to be with you brother, I miss you so much, don't you miss me?" Gracia's sigh momentarily looked up her head staring at Dior looking wistful.
Dior sighed and had to nod with a smile as well. It's in his house, surely he can restrain himself. Just sleeping is nothing else . Dior put his tie on the nightstand. She pulled Gracia to sleep on her bed. Dior pulls Gracia back in to get into his arms.
"Sister, actually tonight I really miss my mommy. If I hold you I feel like I'm hugging mommy. So I'm sorry I interrupted you at night." Gracia said slightly glancing at Dior .
"Let's just relax, Gracia, your mommy in heaven has always seen you maybe she's even here right now looking at you." Dior's saut peeps at Gracia's head.
"You're too comforting for me, brother." Gracia's reply began to close her eyes.
"i'm serious. Emm, you still have mommy Viena. I'm happy to share him with you." Dior smilingly smoothed his cheeks on Gracia's soft hair.
"Yes, aunty Vien is like mommy, let alone aunty Vien cuisine is like my mommy. But if I wanted to feel his embrace, I would rather hold you, brother, maybe because he has left me to you. Since we first met and hugged at that time I have realized that your embrace is the same as my mommy's sister" said Gracia again feeling the warmth of her lover's chest.
"Is that so? We were meant to be with Gracia, so no matter where you are, you will always remember me to guide you closer to me. Do you believe Gracie that in my heart there's only your name?" Dior said with all his words of love.
Gracia nodded with her palm continuing to hold Dior's chest.
"Now, sleep, tomorrow we can one day together do something with Zephaniah and Zhavia. We haven't been together in a long time. Maybe at the mall? I'm not there." Said Dior again. Gracia did not respond. And when Dior turned his head down to confirm Gracia, Gracia was already asleep but Dior saw a tear adorning one of Gracia's eyes. Dior wiped him and got closer to his lover. He stroked. Dior fell asleep, leaning his head against Gracia's head.
It was early morning but the sky was still dark. Dior woke up because Gracia was a little agitated. He groaned like he was about to cry. Dior tried to pull Gracia back into his arms because they had separated. Dior had glanced at the clock on his nightstand at four in the morning. Dior tightened his embrace again to make Gracia calm down. But after Gracia fell silent and felt the warmth of Dior's body, Dior could not sleep.
He finally looked at his lover's face that looked soundly. Hem, actually down there was struggling to get out of his cage but Dior really wanted to train himself. He was about to fortify his entire body if he really loved his woman sincerely and if if he were to ask but Gracia could not give, would he be upset or angry? Dior looked at the sleeping lamp on his desk. Pyramid-shaped bed mix with artificial lava lava dancing there red and change color with blue so on.
Dior tried to shift his thoughts about Gracia's body which he saw several times without the slightest thread. It was easy for him to now kiss Gracia's shoulder, kiss her neck and play a chewy object that seemed to be Dior's favorite. But again talking about the principles and his desire to make Gracia the most perfect woman. Not only a promise to his mother but also a promise to his future master. Oh no, Dior wants to assume that now it's his father-in-law.
Minutes of time continued to run and Dior really did not sleep but also did not budge. Still on his power to keep Gracia in his arms so that no more nightmares attacked him. But occasionally Dior slowly grabbed his tie and noticed and recalled the words Gracia spoke about the importance of this tie for his life and future. And now it's five in the morning. Soon her mother will wake up and praise the rohabi hymn below. Dior doesn't want any misunderstandings. He had to move Gracia to Zhavia's place.
Very slowly, Dior withdrew from Gracia. Gracia slightly jumped and wriggled but because Dior peeked his cheek he was silent again. Dior walked to the door of his room and opened it. He looked downstairs still dark. However, he was very sure that in about fifteen minutes his mother might come out. Dior then headed to Zhavia's room. He knocked on it slowly then tried to open the unlocked door. His sister was sleeping there very soundly. Dior opened the door to Zhavia's room and returned to his room to move Gracia. He was about to lift Gracia up to the top of her sling but Gracia again gasped. He woke up and opened his eyes.
"Eemm, brother? Where you going?" gracia asked still half-conscious.
"You have to move, it's five in the morning, your Aunty Vien will be praying in the morning and psalms with Amy. " Whisper Dior holds Gracia's face.
"Oohh yeah I forgot, I fell asleep. Your embrace is very warm, brother." Gracia said while rubbing her eyes and stroking Dior's face. Dior replied with a smile.
"Well, I'll go back to Zhavia's room." Gracia said again still in her sleepiness. He was about to stand up but sat back down because he was still very weak.
"Let me hold you Gracie."
"No, brother, I've been troubling you."
"It's okay, shut up!" Said Dior starting to hold Gracia. Dior lifted Gracia's body and from up there was already an object that would be Dior's favorite because the clothes Gracia was wearing were rather loose and pulled her hands down. Dior gulped his saliva. Why do these trials come in turns at inopportune times. The pecker is in the heart.
Dior has to hold it. He had also managed to carry Gracia. Gracia fell asleep again. Dior carried her with all the self-defense that tested her soul and faith. When Dior made it out of his room, from down there came the sound of the opening of his mother's door. Yeah, Viena's out of the room. In his master's time, the middle-aged woman was always awake at dawn and no longer needed a long sleep.
Dior was a bit of a way out of the border of the second floor so that Viena would not look up. He walked slowly but there was still a little bump until Gracia so hugged him and took two of Gracia's mounds. Dior was a little nervous but aterus straightened out his intention to move Gracia to Zhavia's room.
And Dior arrived at Zhavia's room. He immediately walked quickly towards the opposite direction his sister was sleeping. He placed Gracia next to Zhavia. But Gracia was delirious again. He sat back down and pulled Dior's neck to get close to him.
"The tie keeps on being used y brother?" Gracia and Zhavia said as if listening. Dior was so misbehaved, he was just afraid that Zhavia would see him and was shocked and yelled.
"Yes Gracie, let go first, let me go back to my room." Dior's whisper tried to untie Gracia's hand. And sure enough, Zhavia began to wriggle as Dior managed to release Gracia's hand. He immediately walked quickly to the door and ..
"Who is that?" Zhavia asked but Dior had already made it out.
Brak!
Dior let out a long sigh and was finally able to move Gracia but he did not expect that his mother had climbed the second floor.
"Dior?" call Viena.
"Mom?" Dior was rather surprised and immediately looked for an excuse to explain to his mother.
"What are you doing in front of Zhavia's room?"
didn't they?
"Em, I just woke up unable to sleep and was about to go to the home theater room but Gracia also woke up about to take a drink down, I happened to take her so I gave her and drove her here." dior answered a little nervously but tried to say something natural.
"Oohh, are you going to go back to sleep or pray with me in the home theater room?" asked Viena who hoped Dior would follow him to pray.in the past while still in college, Dior still often followed his mother to pray in the morning together.
"Ahh good idea mom, it seems like I need some spiritual warmth in the morning for my mind to be clearer thinking about all this pressure." Dior chuckles.
"Pressure?" look at Viena slightly dell her eyebrows.
"Emm, I need to talk to you and Dad. It's my marriage and Gracia mom's. I think it should be done." Dior just muttered.
"Ohh, are you thinking about your Uncle Marcel and Aunt Pammy?" Viena.
"That's how." Dior shrugged his shoulders to divert the reason for himself who wanted to immediately enjoy the whole body of his lover.
"Okay, let's pray first." Viena put her hand on Dior's arm. He walked side by side with his young son whose height had already exceeded him.
"You're the oldest only son and the man so you have to prepare everything well. Gracia no longer has a mother. You should treat her more gently and feel appropriate, you understand my son?" Viena said it was on their way to the home theater.
"Very well understand my queen mother!" Reply Dior smilingly stroked his mother's hand that was coiled around his arm.
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Over time, Dior strengthened himself. He further strengthened his heart to really do not do things outside the limits. She often invites Gracia to talk or do activities together with her twin brothers or recreation. Although it did not rule out the possibility of him again being trapped in a situation that could make him want more from Gracia. Meanwhile, Dior understands that Gracia who does not try because Gracia is already convinced of Dior. But Gracia also appreciates what Dior did to her just kissing her lips and hugging her quite fondly.
And now it has been almost a year and a half they are in a relationship with the status of engagement. Because of a thing where Dior did not want to lose Gracia and because Dior also had to affirm Gracia in his heart.
"The college side sent me and Melinda's sister to Honolulu. They gave us dance scholarships through the acceleration path so we immediately forward S2, after which we will be made dance school there. Here, this is my dream, brother." Gracia told as she pleased occasionally in her sobs.
A moment Dior gasped at hearing it. How could he part with his woman again for two years even more?! He did not want to anymore but why was this choice so difficult for him.
"I, I'm waiting for your permission, brother, because surely daddy, uncle Marcel, Aunt Pammy and Brother Morgan will even agree to it. Having a dance school is my dream and my mommy's. But I don't want to part with you either, I don't want to force you to come with me, it's too selfish. But, right, brother I prefer you. I can not afford to be away from you anymore, let alone the desire of mommy also for me to unite with you. So brother, whatever your decision I will accept." Gracia said she was crying in Dior's arms.
He can't choose. Everything was heavy for him. Not just Gracia but Dior.
"Gracia, don't cry calm down, I'll figure out a way that we can always be together and make your dreams come true, please don't cry. I also have no right to arrest you and refuse offers that support your career, I .." said Dior but Gracia had raised her head to cut off her words.
"Sister, I'm waiting for you!" gracia said the more she cried hugging her true love.
Dior thought. He has to do something. He must have full rights to Gracia. Dior finally felt he had to marry Gracia as soon as possible.
Dior told his father and mother that six months from now, he would have everything ready for his marriage to Gracia.
"No Dad, I'm sure it won't be a problem. Dad, do you know why I want to marry her as soon as possible?" dior said with a very serious face.
"Yes, what's wrong with you when you come to see me and your mom and want to get married soon??" Dion slightly frowned.
"Gracia was offered a dance scholarship to be made to dance school in Honolulu. He told me in tears. She doesn't want to go yet she has a dream of making school dance. It was a tempting offer. While she was studying she could also study for her dance school. I also don't allow scholarships. Me, I can afford it dad! I can also wake up the dance school for her. But, I'm still just his fiancee. I have no right and it seems like I'll demean him instead. But if Gracia is officially my wife, then I have every right to do anything to her!" said Dior while standing up and subconsciously had rejected his waist.
Prok! Prok! Prok!
Suddenly there was a sound of applause from the door of the home theater room.
"Sir Egnor? Claudia?" Viena stand. She was surprised, her brother and sister-in-law had already come and headed to this room.
"Good afternoon Aunty Vien." And followed by a friendly voice with his trademark smile, Wilson who also went with them.
"Get in, please sit down." Said Dion later. While Dior was still standing staring at them in shock. They all did not expect their closest relatives to come. Egnor hugged his younger brother Dion and stood beside Dior. So did Claudia who did not miss hugging Viena and shaking hands with Dion. Wilson is too.
"Why didn't you say you were visiting?" Viena asked Claudia.
"Surprise, aunty!" Wilson answered while sitting next to Dion.
"Well, it's been answered by my Wilson!" answer Claudia.
"Where's Willy, aunty Clau?" Ask Dior slowly.
"No need to discuss the child, he wanders as he pleases if he has won the case he holds. It will be back two weeks later and bring .." said Egnor.
"Another woman?" Connect Dior.
"You know it very well sir!" Reply Egnor and finally sit on the sofa.
"So, is Dior getting married soon?" Ask Wilson who actually knows from Lexa down there.
"While we're talking, Gracia's still in school." Answer Viena.
"I agree with what Dior thought, Viena. Your son must be married! They've been in a relationship for a long time and they need to be united. You don't keep peppering your son with what's best for you. It might not be good for Dior and Gracia, right?" Egnor gave his best advice.
Viena and Dion thought for a moment. It seems true what Egnor said, if the two of them had interfered too much in what Dior decided. Dior never rebelled.
"True Viena, let Dior marry and have the rights to Gracia. Now Gracia no longer has a mother and we do not know the age of God that determines. Mr. Revo had also handed the girl over to Dior so it was better at lawful right so that Dior could have willed anything to Gracia without anything to wear. It's modern times, baby. We've just felt it." Claudia added in agreement with her husband.
"I also agree bi, let Dior first commit that we to his sister and brother can follow in his footsteps. And how do you know, Willy can repent, hahaha!" wilson added with a little joke because he also noticed Dior who looked grim and tasteless.
"Wil??" Claudia gave a warning. Wilson smiled and leaned back on the sofa.
Dior just looked down. He had also sat down beside Egnor and stretched his tie. Her work was already very much and still thinking about Gracia. For a moment she recalled Gracia who was crying yesterday afternoon in her office. Dior couldn't do anything. Dior also wants to support all what his lover wants .
"Dior, if you're tired, go to the room or talk to Wilson, shall we talk again?" Said Dion later. Dior looked at his father and finally stood followed by Wilson.
"You don't regret Viena, Dion! Dior has borne all your faults since the womb! It's time he made his choice." Egnor said again after making sure Dior and Wilson left the room.
Dion was shocked to hear his brother-in-law's words. Viena moreover. He bowed his head still in his mindset. Very true and not wrong in the least what his brother said. Dion grabbed his wife's hand and patted her on the back.
"Let's love, Gracia will be with us anyway. We can certainly guide him so as not to interfere with his education until the end." Said Dion later. Viena just nodded. He also felt guilty for teaching enough to suppress Dior.
Egnor nodded smiling as well as Claudia who could help in solving their problems. However, Viena and Dion are their only siblings and closest relatives they have.
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Early in the morning, Dior opened his eyes to control the sunlight that entered his room. Viena, her mother had entered before Dior woke up and opened the curtain of her bedroom window. His head is a little bit dizzy. Last night he finally spoke to Wilson and Zefanya in his room until night and up straight on wine. Only two glasses of Zefanya had given up and returned to her bedroom. Wilson slept on the couch in Dior's room.
Dior tried to sit down and remember that today was not the end of Sunday, he had to go to the hotel even though his Uncle and aunt and cousin were visiting. He immediately rushed over and let Wilson who looked extremely sound.
Dior went down the stairs and there, at the dinner table there was already Viena and Dion, his father and mother, his uncle and aunt, and his father, Egnor and Claudia then Leon and Lexa (three legendary couples gather haha, red!)
There's also Amy helping Lexa prepare food. Amy is a housekeeper who helps both Viena and Lexa. There are no more servants but Amy.
"Morning all." Sapa Dior was not so excited. In his mind continued to ring Gracia and fortunately this morning he had said last night could not pick her up. Gracia suspects that her lover is avoiding her, but Dior, who is helped by Zefanya and Wilson, convinces the woman.
"You're definitely getting married boy, take it easy!" Saut Egnor who sat beside him while embracing Dior's shoulder. Dior remained silent and took a sip of Lexa's warm chocolate.
Viena smiled bitterly. He knows what his son is worried about. Dion rattled Viena's arm to talk to Dior. Viena sighed and walked to the back of Dior.
"Dior, dad said, you don't have to go to the hotel because your Uncle Leon and Uncle Egnor are going there to see you and Wilson." Viena held Dior's shoulder.
Dior leaned his head towards his mom.
"Emm, should you take Gracia to Uncle Leon's diamond shop in Big Plaza? Get your future wife to pick your wedding ring." Viena said again with a smile and her eyes glazed over. He was a bit unexpected that his son who used to be only as big as his arm child immediately married.
Dior stood up and hugged his mother.
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Next part 29
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