
An hour later...
I just finished taking a shower and now I'm looking in the big mirror that's in my man's room. While my man was continuing his work until it was finished, in front of the laptop desk near the door of his room.
I still look in the mirror wearing a towel. And I saw my chest filled with kiss marks. He's really aggressive. I am overwhelmed to compensate him. It seems we have to get married soon.
"Geez, there are so many signs. It's like this."
Not only in the chest, but in the neck also affected. Maybe if I were some kind of food, it would be eaten up. He's like a starving man who hasn't eaten in weeks. Even though I held him back from continuing, but he kept pushing.
I realized that he loved me, but I realized that we were just ordinary people. That desire was so great that it pushed us to do it. Yes, although not completely, but still this should not be done. And now I can only hope that after this incident we can love each other more, without the quarrels like before that make tightness in the chest.
I admit if I love him. Maybe it was because of that love that I was unable to fight against his will. He has made me drunk in his cradle of affection. She lulled me with the soft touch of her fingers. And now I feel like I've become his rightful wife. Who has the duty and responsibility to serve him. Really, I didn't expect that our relationship would go this far. But know if he's the first.
"Darling, don't get arrested ...."
Those words still ring in my ears. Her sexy hoarse voice asked me not to hold back anymore. But maybe because I'm still embarrassed so reluctant to show the real me. We're not married, if I had told him that.
The look on his face was so sweet, he repeatedly closed his eyes while biting his own lips, while asking me to walk down his body with my lips. He asked me to do whatever I wanted. He gave me freedom of expression in playing with his body.
"Darling .. ahhh!"
Her body is so sensitive, just like me. It might be true that I was the first girl in her life. When I kissed her stomach, she was rummaging incoherently. Makes me even more excited to keep kissing down and down again.
"Here, yeah."
However, I feel even more dangerous if it continues to be done. I asked him to stop this game. But he pulled me back, as if he couldn't take it if I just left him. Implied from his face that was so anxious when he saw me move away. Then finally, he attacked me with his fondling. He fished my passion out and flared.
I lost control as her tongue played around in my chest. The tingling feeling was so terrible I felt all over the body. Until I finally couldn't hold it back. I released it with a trembling body. At that moment I also saw the satisfaction of his face. He asked me to do the same.
"Geez, why do you keep thinking?"
I was wearing a white blouse and blue jeans. It is also not good to linger standing in front of a mirror while paying attention to your own body. I hope that my memory of this will soon be forgotten. Because if you remember it, it will only be dangerous. Because no matter how human I am, I have a desire that cannot be removed.
I applied make up with orange strokes dominating my face. Starting from blash on, eye shadow to lipgloss. My makeup equipment here is arguably complete. I just stay who often practice to get used to dressing up, so that it can look beautiful without having to go to the salon.
"Done."
"Not finished yet?" I asked while looking at the laptop screen.
"In a moment, my dear," he answered.
I was surprised when she called me dear. I thought he would just call me that because his passion was burning. But apparently, he continued. Is this a good sign for me? I don't know. I don't want to be too hopeful for fear of disappointment. I just live what is.
"Today's a move?" ask me again while looking at him from the side. I still hugged him from behind.
"So. But wait for them to come here first. There's something I want to talk about before I see Jane" she said.
For some reason, when talking about that woman, my heart was not good. "Em, okay. I'll just follow you." I'm moving away.
"Mom!" He called.
"Yes?" I looked at him before I could walk.
"Don't think things through. I'm just yours." He gave me confidence.
I smiled, trying to understand what he was going to do. He is not the kind of man who easily indulges in the word love. What he said was truly from the heart. So he couldn't possibly lie to me. And I hope it's true.
"Yes, Honey. I'll have breakfast, yeah." I then kissed her cheek once, giving her peace of mind so she wouldn't worry about me when she wanted to see the woman.
"Thank you."
He then took turns kissing my cheek. I rubbed his face and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. We are like a couple who love each other. And I wish I could be like this forever.
Rain asks her girl for permission to meet Jane. He wants to solve problems that shouldn't exist. Rain was worried that Jane would become more and more so if she didn't talk about this. Because he knows who Jane is and what her true nature is. Friendship for seven years must have exposed all the evils. And Rain had to be careful in acting for the sake of her girl.
I didn't expect Jane to ask a man to harm Ara. From the photos taken, the exact same as the CCTV footage in the building at that time. But I can't jump to conclusions about this. The man's face on the CCTV footage cannot be seen clearly. But if you look at a glance it is exactly the same as the one in the photo.
Rain got a report from the investigation into the incident that happened to Ara. Ro's man apparently managed to photograph a woman suspected of having a cooperative relationship with someone who delivered photos at that time to Rain's office. Rain is shocked to see the woman in the photo is Jane.
Rain would not stay silent if anyone intended to harm her girl. He was even willing to spend a large fee to investigate who was the mastermind of his quarrel with Ara. And soon he'll be making plans for his two brothers before he meets Jane. There is something that must be discussed together before meeting the Korean girl. Like a mission, it must succeed to prove a truth that has not yet been revealed.