
"Need, help?" A heavy sound came from behind Rose, as soon as she tried to lower down, zipped her dress.
Rose turned to the source of the voice with a careless face.
"No, needless to say," she said, and still tried to take down the zipper of her dress, which was difficult.
"What a mountain this is, it's distressing," Rose kneeled in front of the mirror.
Suddenly he gasped in shock as, a fingers touched the smooth skin of his back, the soft long fingers without nails, accidentally hitting the surface of his back skin.
"Finished," whispered Davin right in Rose's ear, Davin's warm breath with a masculine scent that hit the skin of the nape of her neck back, and the, make Rose bristle and feel there are thousands of butterflies flying in her stomach.
"What, you want me to take down, your dress? If so, gladly, miss," whispered Davin back with both hands beginning to touch the dress and intending to pull it down.
But immediately, Rose, held the dress on the front.
"What are you, doing!" Rose Sent.
"Help you," replied Davin short.
"no need. You better get out!" Reject and remove Rose who kept her body away from Davin who was still silent in place with furrowed eyebrows.
Rose walked towards the dressing room.
After being the princess and king for a day, to receive the congratulations and prayers of the invited guests were quite a lot, now the newlyweds are already in the Granny Gabriela Mansion.
Rose refused to stay in one of the luxury suite rooms at the hotel where they held the reception, Rose said she had to go to the company early in the morning.
"You still, here?" The afternoon just came out of the dressing room in his room on the third floor.
Davin, who was laying down his tall body on the sofa, then woke up with his forehead folded.
Rose looked at the man in front of her who was her husband just a few hours to pledge the wedding vows, in front of the religious leaders and both sides of the family, after arranging and signing their marriage dossiers legally religion and state.
"Get out!" Dispel Rose with her flat face.
Davin was silent, judging the appearance of his wife from top to toe.
"No drifting," David's monologue.
"That means she's a human being, isn't it, an angel," Davin murmured with a look of admiration at the figure wearing a pretty sexy white evening dress and her reddish brown hair with wavy tips left to unravel, saying, the face that was clean from the thin makeup polish that became a complement to his appearance earlier at the reception party.
"Glek" Davin swallowed his Saliva with difficulty, his skull suddenly felt dry and his body felt heated while looking at the appearance of the wife who seemed to have something magnetic.
"Oh God!" He cried out in his heart, when he felt something that had fallen asleep quietly, he was now slowly awakening valiantly.
"Get out, man on foot," Rose jolted that something standing upright like that pillar of justice, wooing suddenly, upon hearing the loud noise as Rose.
"Ust! Don't scream, she's falling asleep again, isn't she" Davin said with the finger she put on her lips.
"I don't care. Now, you're out!" Rose orders while walking closer to the husband who is now sitting with a strange smile.
"Don't come any closer, he'll wake up again." Davin tried to stop Rose.
"I don't want to know who's up and who's sleeping" Rose screeched as she grabbed a small black pillow neatly arranged on the sofa, then smacked it into davin.
"Get out, I said!" Rose shouted while lashing out at Davin's body.
Davin just silently enjoyed the blow Rose did not feel anything on his body, he was like in a massage.
One rough pull, now Rose is on the lap of her husband.
Davin smiled, looking at the surprised face of his wife.
He gave a kiss on the lips natural Rose smeared with orange-flavored moisturizer.
Davin took off the bride's distinctive white coat and threw it off in any direction, he also opened one by one the white bean shirt children he wore in a medium motion, not slow nor fast.
Davin simply threw his white shirt in all directions, with a gentle smile continuously etched on the lips of the man who had the Jackson surname.
Rose followed the direction of Davin's kite shirt and suit with an unacceptable face.
Rose most dislikes the smell of anything, she is a woman figure full of high discipline, all the items in her room must be neatly arranged and must not be misplaced.
"Ka, …." Rose's mouth and forefinger floated in the air with her eyes fixed on the sexy body of her husband who was tattooed on his hard chest.
Rose's chest looks up and down with her fingers hanging now vibrating with a red face hue.
He immediately threw away his gaze, he should not be tempted by the sexy body of this man in front of him, "should not."
A hiss came out of his mouth, as Davin bit his finger hanging in front of the man's face.
Davin just smiled at the tense face of the wife, if I'm honest he was feeling tense, but he had to keep his title as a bad boy feeling good boy.
"L – release," nervous Rose who tried to escape from the confinement of Davin's two burly hands.