THE LATE IN LOVE

episode 3

"Whether you know it or not, I actually love you"

anyuna Viandra -

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The time has shown at 05.30am, the bright sunlight illuminates the earth where I was on foot. I opened the window coverings of the room, so that the morning sunlight into the room.

I step foot out of the room, before I go down to the floor, I have to go through Erlan's room. Right, I didn't sleep in bed with him. Miris right? Hehe. I laugh at myself.

I opened the door to the room, I saw that he was still asleep, the blanket was exposed. I put my foot in her direction, and fixed the blanket she was using.

His face was still handsome, when he fell asleep. I can't, make my heart not beat when it's that face. His face looked plain like a sleeping baby. Unfortunately, I never saw that face when I confronted him when he was with me.

This is my last day of work. I prepared warm water for her, and placed the therapeutic scent candle near the buthtub or shower, and other toiletries and then I went down to the floor carrying it

Seen some maids are cleaning the floor using an automatic vacuum cleaner. Hm, it is not surprising for a magnificent Masion size like this to have sophisticated tools that help housekeepers to get the job done quickly easily.

I opened the fridge looking at the food supplies I wanted to cook today.

“I want to cook breakfast for him,” I said to Bella who had been following me.

“Master never had breakfast,” said Bella made a frown.

“Really?”

It's a stupid question, but I know that Bella has been working here for a long time.

“She has to keep her diet,” I said while wearing a pink apron.

“But Mistress..”.

“It's okay,” I said while taking the groceries for me to cook.

What a sight that amazes me, all the food here is complete. Yes, I am still amazed when I have seen it since I first entered this Masion.

It didn't take me long to cook all the food. Yeah, it doesn't matter how much food I cook, because I've been used to cooking at Mom and Dad's.

Carrying a tray filled with the food I had cooked, I went upstairs. I saw Erlan's door open.

“Did I not close the door of his room when I came out earlier?” I murmured in my heart.

I step my foot in, come in. I saw Erlan was not in her bed, I put the food I brought on the table. When I turned around I saw the man had just come out of the bathroom with a white towel, looking to stain his body without clothes. Her chest of fields, as well as her sixpack stomach made my heart beat fast.

I bow my face. This is the first time I've seen a guy like that, I usually see it only in dramas I watch.

“Em. I brought you breakfast,”

I stammered from being nervous to see it.

“I..”

“You must take care of your diet, from now on you must have breakfast,”

I accidentally raised my words to her, and interrupted her.

“I know, you don't like breakfast. But let me do my duty as a wife. Setting up your needs,”

I'm still bending my face, I don't want him to know if I'm blushing.

He heard his footsteps coming towards me.

“I'm going downstairs,” said I want to avoid him.

Grep's!

My hand reached him quickly.

“Not you saying if you want to fulfill the duties of a wife?”

“Iya. My job, delivering your breakfast,” I said stuttering.

“But..”.

His face is so close. “I want another...” he said again.

Oh God! My heart is beating so fast. His voice made me...

“I want breakfast with you,” he said.

“Ahaha... Ja. I will accompany you breakfast,” I said with a crygegesan.

“Not that,” he said while holding my chin. Makes my face look at her. “Breakfast this morning, I want your body,” he said.

The cup!

His hand pulled my waist closer to him.

Unforcibly, I closed my eyes enjoying this morning kiss that my husband gave me. “I'm ready to let go today,” I said impassively.

“Didn't we ever kiss before? Why so clumsy? I'm your husband, you're my wife. It's natural not to do it,” he said looking at me deeply.

It's not like that, I'm just afraid of making mistakes. Well, I was thinking weird.

Without hesitation, I began to place my hand around his neck. His face is so handsome, I feel like I'm going to freeze to death looking at that handsome face.

He started kissing my lips back, so slowly. Maybe he didn't want me to get scared if he kissed me savagely. The warmth now began to flow, whirring in my bloodstream, then towards the bottom of my heart. The more my heart beats. I think the man in front of me heard my heartbeat.

My body was like it was in the middle of hundreds of volts of electricity, when the breath of the man who kissed me became warm and more wild kissing me.

“Nggh,” I moaned.

She let go of her kiss, and took me to her big size bed. His gaze was filled with passion, his breathing was wheezing.

“Can we start?” he asked while whispering in my ear.

My body trembled violently, as she whispered softly in my ear. Today, I truly became a wife who gave my crown to this man.

Gently the man, stroked my cheek, then down to my neck. I subconsciously moaned, making my lips open.

The cup!

The man stuffed the tongue into the vesicle of my mouth, then played there along with my tongue. Now our tongues are together.

Occasionally let go of his kiss, giving me pause to take a lot of breath.

Her hand caressed my back, she was looking for the casual dress zipper I was using.

Sreth!

The sound of my dress zipper is heard.

His kisses coming down my neck made me moan, some strong kisses, definitely left a mark there.

One by one, the clothes I was wearing had been removed, the clothes that were blocking the activities we were doing. Except for the panties I used.

“Ogh!” I moaned as she touched the chewy lump on my chest.

Now he plays there. His hand began to play next to the chewy blob, while his tongue played next to it again. My body squirms a few times, when it gets a touch like. My blood rippled to get that touch for the first time in my life.

The game began to descend into the flat part of my stomach, a sensation I couldn't describe making me squirm like a worm, yet addictive. His tongue was playing around in my belly button area.

I feel like I'm floating around, like a butterfly.

His hand rubbed the inside of my thigh. Now his finger is playing at the bring-in.

“Em!”

I poked my face, when one of his fingers went through the area and played there.

“Ugh!”

I held my voice, so as not to come out.

“I..”

“Mendesahlah,” said.

I clamped his finger. “Oh!” my voice's stifled.

My body was shaking violently, my breathing was running rough. The body is squeezing, how not this is the first spike in my life.

He stopped his activities for a moment, then looked at me with a soft look and kissed my forehead slowly.

“I won't make him sick,” he said while kissing my forehead again.

His eyes were so sincere, eyes that I had never seen before. As if he didn't want to hurt me.

“Akh... Pain...” The man tried to break through my defenses, which came against him.

Our breath was wheezing, and disdainful. He suddenly returned to me. My body was so tired, but so resigned as if I liked it too.

I put on my clothes, then kissed her forehead. Fortunately, he was asleep. I covered her up, then brought out the food I had brought for her.

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To be continued