The Sweetest Feeling's

Nania's Desire

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The air was getting colder, but they were not willing to move from the water. Both of them are still soaking up while talking about many things.

"I'd be shivering if I came out now." Nania rubbed warm water on her face.

"Why worry about cold? Will there be me as your personal heater?" Daryl gulped down a drink poured from the bottle.

Nania patted her thigh which was under the water, and made the man chuckle.

"The longer you talk the more mes*" he said, and he laughed.

"Hmm .. You made me that way, Malyshka!" Daryl pressed his lips against the woman's ear, which sat leaning against her chest.

"Myth. Though it was your innate that was." Nania answered.

The man crumpled whatever his hands passed down there, and his lips did not stop down the neck, shoulder to the nape of Nania. And they really enjoy moments like that.

"Ish, I told you not to macem!" Nania put away her hand that slipped into the lower part of her stomach.

"What's? I'm just touching you!!" Daryl chuckles.

"Let's not do that!" the woman's protest, which again made her husband laugh.

"I think you mostly drink, so oon!" Nania glanced at the second bottle that Daryl had opened just a moment ago.

"No! Wine won't get me drunk, Malyshka. Just keep me warm."

"So that's what keeps you from freezing like me?" Nania looked up so that she could see her husband's face that was already flushed like boiled shrimp. Either the effect of the drink he was drinking or because they had been soaking in hot water for too long.

"Probably yes, plus vodka and such, so …."

"I've never had a drink like that."

"Don't, or you'll get drunk." 

"Yes, soda has made me sick to my stomach." Nania laughed again.

"You drink milk tea, it's safer. Or maybe a healthier juice?" The man again sipped the slightly golden clear drink.

"But I want to try!" Then Nania almost snatched the glass from Daryl's hand.

"Nooo!!" But the man immediately kept her away.

"Did it taste so good that you almost finished two bottles?" She asked.

"For me, yeah. But it's bad for you." replied the man.

"Times?"

"Hm …."

"Ah, you must be lying! Do you like the mode?" Nania got up and poured the drink from the bottle into the other glass.

"No, honey!!" But Daryl was late, the woman had already downed him by half a glass.

"Arrrghh! Why does gini taste?" Nania reacts.

Her body shuddered with her bearded forehead as a bitter taste mixed with a hint of sweetness was left on her tongue after the clear liquid she swallowed.

"I told you! Haha." And Daryl could only laugh afterwards.

"What a good thing is this, ahh!!" But the woman gulped back down the rest to make sure what her tongue was feeling.

A few moments later, his throat was warming. And it feels like it's spreading all over the body. His face even began to blush and he felt like he was floating.

"Umm .. what are we …." Nania blinked her eyes, and she slowly staggered to the side.

"God! Just had a drink like that you were drunk? Is that really what I said?" Daryl laughed and pulled the woman back into her lap.

"I guess .. it was like a kayak .. There were bitters but also sweet. Mm. .. My body is hot!" the way he talks starts is not funny.

"I told you, right?"

"But I want it again, I'm not cold!" Nania again tried to reach for the glass in Dary's hand.

"No, Baby!!"

Then he got up and almost poured the drink again.

"No, that was enough. You'll regret it later." And Daryl took that thing away.

"Here!!!"

"No, let my body warm like yours. It doesn't keep freezing!" Nania started to mess up.

"Yes, but that's enough."

"I want more!"

"Don't, Honey!"

"I want to go again!!" Nania started to act.

"Don't, that's enough!"

"You again!!"

"No you …."

"Shut up!!" Then the woman snapped.

"Stop saying what I can and cannot do, including drinking what you drink. I'm an adult, and I'm married!" He spoke in a high tone.

"Maybe you're my husband but you have no right to treat me!!" He pointed towards Daryl.

"I ... can do whatever I want without hearing your rules!" said again.

"really?" The man knew that Nania was drunk, so he just left her like that. Looks like this is gonna be a funny thing.

"Yes dong, who are you? You don't know who I am. Just because you married me makes you feel like you have the right to control my life, do you?"

"What?" Daryl folded both his hands on his chest.

"You want it to be like that, it's up to me, why are you bothering?"

"You're drunk, Malyshka!" reset Daryl.

"No, who said?"

"Ohh .. gosh!"

"You always want to win by yourself. All his will must be followed regardless of the wishes of others. You blacksmith!"

"Huh?"

"Listen yes, sir!" Nania sat on her thigh again, then grabbed a glass of wine in her husband's hand which she then sank to the end.

"People have desires, not just you. And don't always set people up to fit what you want, let alone force. That's not good! Make people depressed! You hear?" He gripped Daryl's chin hard.

"Why are you talking to me like that? Are you really drunk? Where is my wife?"

"Ehm …." The woman chuckled like she had just heard something funny.

"Listen yes, Mr. Maker! Don't always force me to do what you want! Moreover, always have to follow your will, it is not fair! What do you think I am a prisoner? Who should always be locked up in prison and follow all your rules? Who do you think you are, hum?"

Daryl. This woman was drunk but she expressed her heart. Has he been that way all this time? Does he always impose his will as he says? Does that make Nania feel depressed?

Daryl recalled what he had done to her since they were married. Is something wrong?

He kept staring at the woman who was still making fun of him. Everything he said down to things he considered trivial and meaningless.

"Don't make me keep going! I'm human too, I want to be free!!" Lastly, Nania patted Daryl's shoulder with her fist, and it was quite loud. Then he fell silent.

"Are you finished?" Daryl asked, and they looked at each other for a while.

"We'd better get in, the air's getting colder out here" she said, pushing Nania's body down from her lap.

He got out of the jaquzzi first then waited for the woman on the sidelines.

"Come, Malyshka." Daryl lowered his voice but it made Nania comply. He went out and approached the man.

"If you don't want to say it. Why would you keep it like that?" said Daryl, who was wearing his bathrobe, and then he put it on Nania.

Then he led the woman into the house after making sure she was wearing the bathrobe properly.

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Hayoooo Nanianya drunk.🙈🙈