THE SMITH'S (A Sequel Of Not Just Friends)
PART 57'S
♥YOU'RE MINE!♥
Happy reading ...
“I want to talk Jeff.” Said Jihan who dared herself to look at Jeff who was looking at her coldly
at present. They were still in the lobby of the apartment.
“I don't want to talk to you anymore, Jihan Shaquita!.” Jeff said flat and cold. Although not out of thought that Jihan was desperate to come to Jakarta and to the building where her apartment is located. But it seems Jeff still feels annoyed at the woman in front of him.
Jihan seemed to sigh after receiving rejection from Jeff just now. Little frustrating.
“I understand that you're angry Jeff. I'm just conveying what I feel, what I think.”
Jeff did not answer just looking at Jihan who was also staring at him when the woman spoke.
“Ya already, I just want to say it.” Jihan turned.
“Who are you here with?.”
“Taxi online.” Jihan turned her back to answer Jeff and turned around again to step out of the lobby of the apartment building.
“What taxi is waiting for you?.”
Jeff asked but did not move from where he was standing now.
Jihan nodded but did not look.
‘Ck!.’ Jeff clucked in his heart. “I'll take you home.” Jeff had already stepped up his legs and his hands were already holding Jihan's arms.
Jihan looked up and smiled.
“Ga please, ga what – what.”
Jeff did not answer.
“Eh ..” Jihan was a little surprised as Jeff instantly grabbed her arm and half pulled her to walk after him.
***
“Log in!.”
Jeff has brought Jihan to the floor where the apartment like John is more precisely spelled Penthouse.
“I will not let the mother of my son be on the streets with strangers.”
Jihan was silent.
“Come.” Jeff opens his Penthouse door and allows Jihan to enter once more.
Jihan stepped into Jeff's Penthouse. His feeling is a little thumping. Recall that he had been in the Penthouse once, after spending a hot night with Jeff at that time.
But at that time Jihan did not have time to pay close attention to the contents of Jeff Penthouse which seemed even more
from his mother's house.
“You've eaten?.” Ask Jeff and make Jihan wake up from his daydream. The woman looked at Jeff for a moment and then shook her head. Jeff took his breath.
“Haish, you are here!.” Jeff Says.
“But I'm not hungry.”
“Sit!.”
“Still.”
Jeff got close to the intercom and didn't know what he was talking about. Jihan looks still see – look around from her seat. He also saw a liquor bottle on the table but the contents are still many.
“Wait a minute. I've ordered food. After that I'll drive you home.”
“I've told you I'm not hungry.” Jihan Sahut.
“What do you drink?.” Jeff asked regardless of Jihan's words just now.
“What's.” Jihan's voice again. Then Jeff stepped into the Penthouse toward the kitchen.
“Let me make it myself.”
“Sit down and shut up!.” Said Jeff while then without looking at Jihan who had stood up from her seat.
Jihan sat back down. ‘Ngeselin!.’
“You permission where is the same Mom?.” Ask Jeff who has returned from the kitchen with two cups in his hand. Then put one cup on Jihan's front desk. Jeff noticed Jihan's clothes had changed from the moment he drove the woman home some time ago.
“To your place to settle our affairs.”
Jihan looked at Jeff.
“I think we have no business other than Nathan from now on.”
Jeff was still with his flat and cold attitude responding to Jihan.
“Jeff ..”
“Drink the tea while waiting for your food to come.” Jeff said then he stepped his foot into another corner with a cup of coffee in his hand. Deliberately making coffee because he will drive Jihan back to Bandung. “Bothers!.” He muttered softly but Jihan heard him.
Jihan's eyes watched Jeff standing behind her facing Jeff's Penthouse window while holding the cup in his hand.
“Do not get angry again.”
Jeff almost choked while sipping coffee from his cup. Even the coffee-colored liquid had spilled a little because Jihan's hand was now coiled under her six pack.
‘Eeeh?..’
“I'm sorry, Jeff.I'm sorry if I offended you. I didn't mean to defend Liam. I just give my opinion. Sorry ...” Said Jihan Lirih.
“Least.” Jeff flat said.
Jihan slowly released her hand that was coiled under Jeff and the man who was selling expensive was away from Jihan towards the sofa.
Jihan only sighed as Jeff clearly avoided her. Staring at Jeff's back who was walking towards the sofa for a while then staring out the window of Jeff's Penthouse.
“I'd better go home now. Sorry already ... akh!.”
Not yet Jihan continued his sentence, Jeff was already hunted again near him. Cornering Jihan walled beside a glass window, confining her body even though a little distance away.
“Je .. mphhh ...” Jeff silenced Jihan with his lips.
Kissing, until m*magut Jihan's lips with deep and demanding.
Jihan wasn't trying to stop Jeff from doing that.
“You’re mine Jihan Shaquita (You're mine, Jihan Shaquita).” Jeff who let go of his kiss for a moment continued his p*gutan dibibir Jihan after saying one sentence earlier. Jeff closed his body. The kiss was more demanding, his hands were clutching the waist of Jihan and making it difficult for the woman to move
his body.
“Sialan.”
Jeff was just about to move down about to kiss Jihan's neck but the sound of a call from the intercom made him
stop over.
“That must be your food.”
“I .... Yes.”
Jeff walked away from Jihan towards the intercom while stomping his feet. ‘If you know this I don't need to order him food first.’ Grumbled the bule koplak in his heart because the action must stop in the middle of the road.
**
“Do you still want to continue that earlier?.”
Jeff whispered in the ear of Jihan who was still standing at his place when Jeff attacked him, only the woman looked back out the window and seemed to be holding his chest.
“Ah, i .... i ..”
“Starting this second, you belong to me Jihan Shaquita. Let it be good – good.” Jeff said after turning over Jihan's body and locked the body again while saying with emphasis and staring at the iris of the eye Jihan sticky –.
“I .... Yes.”
Jeff kissed Jihan's lips once again. This time gently.
“Eat. After that I'll eat you.”
Gluey!
Jihan swallowed her saliva.
****
“Your wounds, have you treated?.”
Jihan glanced at the corner of Jeff's lips as he moved the food onto the plate.
“Only this wound, no need medicine.” Jeff who also helped tidy up the food that had been ordered.
Jihan breathed her.
“But it's a wound, Jeff. Need treated. Later irritants.” Said Jihan. “It has a medicine box right?.”
The touch of Jihan's hand on his head made Jeff spontaneously turn his head and look at the woman. There is a foreign feeling in his face with this attitude of Jihan.
Just a slow touch from Jihan's hand on Jeff's head, but able to make the man – man feel there is warmth that radiates in the heart and the whole body.
“Ma.. sorry ..” Jihan felt awkward being stared at by Jeff like that. He was about to keep his hand away from Jeff's head, but Jeff held him back.
“I like.”
“Hmm?..”
“I love you treat me like this.”
Jihan smiled.
“This hand can only touch me.” Jeff held onto Jihan's hand which was holding her hand, then kissed her at a glance.
‘Eh?.’ Jihan was a little surprised because Jeff arrived – arrived to lay his head on top of Jihan's thigh.
“Do another like this.” Jeff led Jihan's hand up his head.
‘What is he double personality?. It looked so scary before. But look at him now?. Even Nathan is outdone by his current promise.’ Jihan's amused mind looked at Jeff's behavior now, but her lips still broke down in a smile.
“You're mine Jihan Shaquita.”
“Iya Jeff...”
‘It is fitting that Andrew has a hobby of sleeping in Fania's house while being stroked like this. Here's how it feels to be loved – darling.’ Si bule crazy mesam – mesem ga karuan.
‘Then I see when I eat this?.’ Inner Jihan grumbled a little.
***
After being satisfied to feel the caress of Jihan's hand on his head. Jeff then got up from his position.
It was after Jihan said that her legs were a little tingling, and her hunger was already felt. Then they both eat food that has moved to the plate. Tonight, uh this blind morning the food that went into Jeff's mouth feels really good.
Jihan just smiled as she glanced at Jeff who ate while mesam – mesem ga clearly.
‘I swear he's so cute this way. Mesam – mesem kayak semar mesem.’ Jihan shook her head slowly
smile while continuing to eat.
‘What I have claimed to be mine, will forever be mine!.’
***
Jihan had finished tidying up the sofa table that had been a little messy by the food they ate.
Jihan had also finished washing their food and drink marks.
“I told you I didn't need you to clean all this up. Later there is also a maid who every day comes to clean this place.”
Jihan smiled as she wiped her hands.
“Ga at home see if it falls apart.”
“Sorry about what happened between me and Liam. I'm jealous.”
Jeff spoke while leaning his body against the kitchen counter while making his hands open, with his face looking adorable for Jihan to see right now.
Jihan is standing in front of Jeff.
“I'd rather see you like this, Jeff.” Jihan reached out her hand and stroked Jeff's head. “Honest I'm afraid to see you when you're angry.”
“Eating him don't be a hypocrite.” Jeff Says.
“Ya I've apologized once again.” Jihan Sahut. “I'm not a hypocrite, I just want you to understand my position.”
“Ya .. alright. The important thing is that you belong to me now.”
“Ya already then. Don't be angry anymore. You want me to come back to Bandung?.”
Jeff straightened himself. “Well, because you belong to me now, and I certainly have to make sure again you will not act.”
“Means?.”
“I mean I have to mark my territory right? For you to dare again make me jealous or misunderstand.”
Gluey!. Jihan spontaneously gulped roughly again her saliva looked at Jeff's lips that always made his senses fly, now grinning which made Jihan shudder instantly.
***
To be continue ..
