The Ruler's Love Contract

The Ruler's Love Contract
Because of You



The beach...


White clouds marched with our footsteps walking together while hand in hand affectionately. I've been dreaming about this for a long time. Together with a handsome prince and charming heart that can now be realized real, not just a dream or just mere wishful thinking. I am with a man who will soon be my husband.


The roar of the waves is chasing as if to be a witness to the feelings that exist in the heart. The birds flew with us every step of the way. In the end we stopped at a crowd that was enjoying the day. We try to blend in with the others on this beachfront.


This afternoon my man bought a heart-shaped kite, happened to pass by earlier. And he bought it at ten times the real price. So the kite seller said thank you repeatedly. My husband is very generous and kind.


Then after getting the kite and its thread, my man wrote our names on the kite. Ara and Rain. It moved me for a moment. He could have made my heart wry in front of him.


"Now we fly his kite. Help me, baby."


He used a permanent marker to write our names. He went home just to get the marker. He really wants to make me happy. And now the marker was placed on a beach rock near us.


"Where should I go?" I asked while holding his kite.


"Follow the wind direction. Okay well? Mduach." He kissed me on the cheek in the middle of the beach.


Substantial.


I was really surprised. In this arguably crowded place she shamelessly kissed my cheek. Then I followed the wind direction immediately while carrying this kite. I walked a little away from him. Then I lifted my hand up so he could fly his kite. And finally our kite flew into space.


"It's a good thing we use mattress threads, yes. This is heavy!" He exclaimed from afar, about five meters away from me.


My priest very easily flew his kite. It seems like he was already proficient before this. Understandably, he is a man. Surely his childhood was not far from playing kite.


"Really, right?" I immediately ran towards him and wanted to fly his kite as well.


"Would you like to try?" tanyakanya.


"He-it." I'm nodding.


I see our kite is already high. I don't know how many meters from sea level, which is clear our mattress thread is almost half exhausted. I also took turns holding the thread. And yes it feels heavy.


"Honey, this kite is carried by the wind" I said as I felt our kite being hit by the strong coastal wind.


I saw my man silent, not answering a word. He was watching me from the side. Then later...


"Darling, take your hands off!" I cried as he hugged me from behind.


"Why is it always forbidden?" He was even struggling spoiled on my shoulder.


Just saying that, a second later I had already lost control of my kite. My priest immediately pulled the thread so that our kites would not fly far. I admit if his arm muscles can be relied upon for this. She was so perfect in my eyes.


"We just let it not fly."


I saw my man tightly holding his thread while looking for a big rock to prop up. And it turned out to be true, the stone was used to hold the thread back so as not to come off. We were finally able to relax while watching our kites blow by the beach breeze. My priest then took me to sit by the rocks of the fence.


"Here, come here." He invited me to sit by his side. "Capek no?" He then confirmed my poniku.


I sat on his left side, and he took my hat. I let it go because maybe he wants to help me with my hair. But...


"Mmh?!"


Suddenly I was surprised when his lips kissed mine. He kissed me suddenly and without warning first, with his right hand holding my beach hat, covering this kiss. My brother can no longer hold back.


Love ....


I can't seem to fight it when that lip sweeps over my lips. The small deep kisses I felt, along with the flames inside my body. His left hand was holding the nape of my neck, and his hand was covering our kiss with my beach hat. It feels really amazing. Kissing in public does indeed bring up its own sensation.


I'm yours, my rain.


I also feel like I don't want to lose to him. I opened my mouth a little, trying to take the initiative. At that moment his tongue slipped into my mouth, inviting me to fight. And yes, it seems like I can't control myself anymore. I was swept into his game.


This afternoon we love on the beach. It was as if the world belonged to two with the million loves we felt. I also enjoyed the atmosphere he created. I can't deny that this heart was stolen by him. And yes, maybe not only my heart, but also my body. I love her, I love my Rain.


Her night...


I just did college work. Tasks that are quite complicated if not taken from the beginning. And now I can relax for a while before working on it again. It is also not good to linger sitting without pause, my body can cramp and stiff instantly. Then I too will be tormented.


After playing at the beach, my man fell asleep on the bed. I was trying to pay for my college work. I know that he is very tired and needs a short break from his long journey. Although I am used to a busy schedule, my man still needs time to rest. So yeah, he sleeps on the bed while I do my homework on the study table. I slept enough last night.


In my room it is complete. There is a large closet and also a study table that is quite spacious. There is also a closet for decorating. Her makeup equipment is arguably capable. So if you want to change the theme of make up, it could be. Only I learned to dress up better, so as not to be disheveled and not wrong theme.


My husband is busy in the kitchen. She had already bathed and dressed fashionably once. I'd love it most if he wore that cream-colored long-sleeved sweater. Plus white jeans that make me glued to see it. He is beautiful and I have to admit that.


I myself have bathed and put on a thin makeup polish with pink knitted clothes that I wear. His pants were wearing long white fur pants. And I only wear night cream and orange lipbalm so that my lips don't look dry. I used it to make my man feel at home. After all, if it is legal to be a married couple, I must always dress up in front of him. So count on studying.


"Darling, it's ready!" Then he called me.