The Hidden Love

Can't Hold It Anymore

Love rushes up to the bed after cleaning herself, pulling the blanket to cover her body. All of his movements were made as slow as possible, and it was more and more inviting to William's passion when the man saw it.

Pretending as if there was nothing, Love turned her back on her husband. Preparing to close his eyes, ignoring the tormented William.

"Cin."

Silent.

"Love," called William in a heavy voice. 

Actually Love heard the call because he was still fully awake, but he still needed to teach a lesson. It doesn't matter if tonight she doesn't give William the right to be a husband. Let the fish starve so that the prey is easier to get. Love will keep pulling the bait, at least until the time is right.

Soon, Love felt her bed move. William got down from there and half ran into the bathroom.

"Good cold shower Mas, nice one. Thank goodness! It's just the beginning. I'll make you more miserable tomorrow" the girl's monologue.

Her morning.

"Love! I wear a tie which!" Shouted William from inside the dressing room. 

"For a moment, sir."

William was still busy choosing a tie roll neatly arranged in a drawer, until finally he felt his body hot cold when his net caught the beautiful figure before him.

Love, the girl. His body was wrapped in a towel that could not even cover his knees because it was too short. Barefooted with her half-wet hair, Maha Karya Yang Kaya is beautifully sculpted there. Flat shoulders, smooth neck with milky white skin. The breasts are beautiful hanging and densely puffed. Oh, don't forget the protruding buttocks, the calves are also the legs. Everything looks beautiful in William's eyes.

Perfect. One word that can represent beauty in love. Again William was made tense, his juniors hardened, thrashing to be released from the cage that locked him up.

"And I told you, Mas breakfast first, let me prepare clothes Mas later," Love grumbled.

"I think to save time."

Love grabbed a piece of dark silver, then began to wrap it around William's shirt collar. "Maroon color fabric, will be suitable if juxtaposed with the color of old ash or mocca. Look, this fits the color of the shirt that Mas wears," the girl joked with her hands constantly moving to knots.

On the other side. William was desperately holding back. Repeatedly he gulped his saliva, his jakun up and down. God, William was completely rendered powerless. With this close distance, even though the man tried hard to avoid staring at the forbidden area of Love, but still he could not stop. Her wild fantasies are getting crazier.

"Done. Now it's best if we have breakfast first, I promise we'll change clothes quickly so we can have breakfast together."

William gasp.

"Hm, Love."

"Yes, what's wrong?" 

"Can I not go to the office?"

Love turned her body, she stared at the man's face, her eyes reddened. Love knows that William is very passionate. All right, love still has to pretend. Let the man feel how much punishment from him would be excruciating. "Sickness?"

"No" William argued.

"Then? Why not go to the office? Tomorrow is also a holiday," said Love.

"That's ... Actually ... I ...," William doesn't know what to say. He's really frustrated. His body language is enough to show that he really wants Love but is confused how to start, and Love seems to enjoy those moments.

"Yes, I'd better go to breakfast. There are many important schedules today!" Love pushed William's body out of the room.

William didn't leave right away, he was still standing there. One side he prestige if saying frankly to Love that he wants it at this time, but one side of the heart he can not stand it anymore. 

Love lowered her towel slowly, then with her grace she began to wear her underwear. His lips kept curving upwards. 'Feel my torment Mas, ' his inner self, smiling with satisfaction. He had deliberately not closed the door properly so that William could see her changing clothes.

Along the way, William could not focus on the road in front of him. The naked shadow of Love kept on being recorded in his head. Every now and then he glanced, and immediately the spirit went back up to the crown. Though at this time Love wears a shirt covered also a knee-length skirt, but in William's eyes, the girl was as if she was indulged.

"Love, read my schedule today!" Tell William as soon as he occupies his seat of greatness.

"Okay Mas, uh ... Mr."

"You're free to call me as you please Love." 

Love increasingly aggressively launched the action torturing William. Especially when the man avoided looking at her, Love knew William was desperately holding back.

'We'll see, ' Love deepens.

William breathed a rough sigh. "means an important meeting will start at ten?" Ask the man to make sure.

"Yes sir." Love nodded, putting his MacBook back on William's desk. Then she accidentally dropped her husband's pen until it rolled in front of her.

"Yes, fall," muttered Love. He crouched down to get the stationery.

The position of Love that turned William back, giving access to the man could freely see how tempting his buttocks were. Love turned around, then raised his body while tucking his hair child in the ear. 

The presumption of Love is right. William was stunned between wanting to pounce and also frustrated. The man's eyes were sad, constantly scanning the collarbone of Love that seemed to invite him to taste the part.

"I go out first Sir, please call if you need anything" said formal Love. After all, in the office they are superiors and subordinates.

"Love."

Just two steps away Love swayed, calling William interrupts him. 'Win a lot, please enjoy your ego Mas, let's see when you'll survive.'

"Yes, Sir. You need anything?"

"Yes, come here quickly!" William snapped his finger.

Without hesitation, Love approached her husband. The girl was surprised not to play when William quickly pulled his body until he fell on the lap of the man. His face pierced the chest of William's field. Still not mastering her shock, Love was made in shock when William pulled her head and kissed her violently.

'God! I think the singa is calm, it can be wild too.' Love squeezes William's shirt when her husband's tongue doesn't give her the slightest opening to reply.

"What are you doing? Open mouth!" William exclaimed shortly after releasing his lips. She was very irritated because Love closed her lips tightly.

Again, William buried his lips there. However, it was not long before the man released his lips. "Love, I told you the other day, you'd have to give me back if I kissed you" he growled.

William kissed the lips of love again. Now that the man was getting wild, he did a thousand and one ways for Love to return his kiss, while Love closed his eyes. In his heart he cheered triumphantly, but as much as possible he still behaved naturally.

The two lovebirds are getting lulled. William lowered his lips towards the neck of Love. Sipping the part he had long wanted to taste, biting small, smoking and leaving a trail there.

"Mas!" Love held the hand of William who was now stripping the buttons of his shirt.

"What?" I've been holding him for a long time and now, not anymore. Don't stop me from getting what is rightfully mine.

After saying so, William again lunged at the tiny body. His lips incessantly incised a trace on the neck of Love, to make Love unconsciously pass a sigh that even more ignited the man's spirit. The position of Love that William was in obviously favoured the man because the motion of Love was limited.

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