The Love that is Haram

Bira'hi Mr. Tiri

There have been several contacts Nasywa has contacted. No one can help him get a job. He also contacted his former workplace. But his former workplace has found a replacement for him.

On the other hand Nasywa who saw the wall clock still showed ten o'clock in the morning, had not dared to go out because his stepfather said he would leave for work at eleven o'clock in the afternoon. To hold his hungry stomach Nasywa lay down and closed his eyes hoping that after he woke up his stepfather had gone to work.

One hour more Nasywa slept without any interruption.

He opened his eyes and looked at the wall clock.

Looking at the clock that showed almost twelve o'clock Nasywa directly got out of the bed and out of the room to fill his stomach which he had been holding since morning.

But he just took the rice into his plate. He was shocked by the voice of his stepfather.

"Yourself..."

"Mr!" Nasywa immediately looked back to see Herman who was already standing not far from him.

"Kok just came out of the room anyway, I've been waiting for you from the morning to eat with loh."

"E... Didn't you say you were going to work at eleven?" Nasywa asked Herman. Though he thought Herman had left so he felt safe at home.

"Yes but you haven't been out of the room since morning, so I was worried and decided not to just work."

Nasywa who saw his stepfather began to move forward approached him stepped back to avoid him. But only two steps he can avoid his stepfather because behind him there is a dining table that blocks.

With a calm face, Herman continued to approach Nasywa and touch her lower jaw.

"Mr!" Naswa immediately rolled back his face.

"About Nasywa, you just want to make sure that you are okay or not."

Unlike Nasywa who was so scared. Herman actually began to show a full gaze of orgasm towards his stepson.

"Mr... Leasin." Nasywa tried to release his hand from the clutches of his stepfather. But the grip was so strong that Nasywa could not take it off.

"Naswaaa.." Closing his eyes and inhaling the scent of Nasywa's body, Herman began to approach trying to cupper his face.

"Mr!" Nasywa brushed off Herman's hands and Herman opened his eyes again.

Nasywa was increasingly afraid to see both Herman's reddened eyes and naf'su's full gaze. And sure enough, Herman could no longer resist his desire and immediately tried to kiss Nasywa's lips.

"Mr, Lepasin! What are you doing!" as much as possible Nasywa avoids his stepfather who continues to impose his will.

"Nashiva... You can't stand it anymore." With the breath hunting, Herman who had cupped Nasywa's face kept trying to menci'um her. But Nasywa who had tried to reach something behind him immediately hit Herman's head with a plate containing rice that he had not had time to eat.

"Aww!" Herman held his head. Although not bloody but a blow that was hard enough to make him release Nasywa.

Nasywa who saw this opportunity, immediately ran away from the kitchen. But Herman quickly pulled Nasywa and dropped her on the sofa.

"I've had enough patience and been gentle with you Nasywa, but you forced me to be rude to you!" Herman held onto both of Nasywa's wrists to lock onto her movements.

While his body resting on both knees had wrapped Nasywa up to make Nasywa could not move anymore unless his head moved his head to the right and left.

"Don't do this, Nasywa son of the Father, Poor mother..." Nasywa was wailing with tears that continued to flow profusely in the corner of her eyes. But Herman who had been controlled by naf'su bira'hinya did not care about his crying and continued to try to snatch the sanctity of his stepson.

Seriate...