
"Phiu... What are you going to do? Don't crazy! You can ask me nicely, this is not the way." Gendis wanted to get out of bed, but Eser was quicker to impinge on her with the man's body.
"okay? Don't you always do it with force?" Eser looked at Gendis cynically.
"You know what the reason is? So now don't complain. Not my fault, but your own. You should marry someone who loves you and you should. If you want to defeat Oz, you don't need to marry me," Gendis returned the gaze of the man above her body no less cynical.
Eser's breath was hunting more and more, the piling up annoyance was now piling up. He took a heavy breath, trying to vent his emotions in another way.
"Who's Arya? Why is it so hard to be honest? She's your dark lover?" Eser gently stroked Gendis's face with her fingers down to the neck. He no longer cared about the rules made by his wife. His gaze was still a gaze of restraining anger.
"He's just my friend, Phiu. Old friend," Gendis' voice trembled somewhat, between fear and also goosebumps feeling the touch of Eser's fingers.
The woman finally recounts her accidental encounter with Arya in the library, then explains exactly who Arya is.
"You're not lying? Sure it's just like that?" Eser put his lips right on Gendis's earlobe, making his wife squirm amused, until unconsciously Gendis' hand justu squeezed Eser's hip.
"Sway Arya! If he's just your old friend, then we don't know who he really is right now. You think I'm evil and cruel, please! But never think of anyone better than me. " Eser whispered again, the anger that had been wanted to be evaporated, slowly began to subside.
Eser now closed his eyes, his hands resting on the left right of the wife's head to concentrate his weight. He invites his brain to think hard about the figure of Arya. If the man had no business with her, there was no way the man she was willing to risk helping Jia who was the son of an international mafia member.
Gendis tried to move her hips, really she felt tightness. In addition, from earlier, he had felt the core of Eser was very hardened.
"Why are you drinking again, Phiu?" Gendis dared to ask.
"Because you didn't take my phone calls, you were with another man. I'm not jealous. But I don't like it, mine are with people I don't know." Eser again stroked Gendis' cheek, she was just covering up her prestige.
"Not just jealous like that, how about jealousy?" grunts Gendis.
"I won't be jealous."
Gendis poked her lips. Upset because he married a strange man. Not jealous but always angry and do things that are beyond reason
if he's with another man.
"I'm going to take a shower, Phiu," Gendis tries to push Eser's chest away from her. But the power is not so strong.
"We're not done yet. I have not given the punishment. Don't make me drink alcohol again. That was a terrible mistake, Mhi. Now just accept the punishment. Shut up and don't move."
Eser slowly unbuttoned Gendis shirt with his body position still befall the wife.
Gendis wanted to remind her of the rules she made, but her lips felt choked. His tongue was a mute, he was only able to bite his own lower lip gently. His hands squeezed the sheets more strongly. Sensing Eser playing pink shoots on his chest using his tongue.
Eser glanced at the face of Gendis who seemed to enjoy very much, making him more excited. He also began to more greedy sip with one hand has infiltrated into the pants worn by the wife.
Gendis could no longer pretend to hold back the pleasure of Eser's touch, her body stretched and des4han escaped her lips.
Although it was very impervious, but Eser still wanted to play around. He bent Gendis's legs, then drowned his head between his wife's two thighs. The thing of a lifetime, he also just did.
Eser was not stupid, this kind of pleasure, only worthy of being given to a woman who could keep her body and loyalty for a man. Not for women who get paid.
Gendis, getting squirming. Her hand now turns squeezing the husband's hair, not pulling it, but making the head even deeper.
The woman forgets the rules she made herself. He even again guided Eser's hand to play at the tip of his chest.
"It's so wet, Mhiu... Now is it?" eser's voice was suddenly soft, but it was already very raucous.
Almost 40 minutes, stomping and flexing his hips, finally Eser got the peak of his pleasure, while Gendis may have almost three times felt a relieving swish.
"Phiu, how did you know, I just met Arya?" asked Gendis, while pulling the blanket to cover her innocent body.
"Don't forget, I'm Eser Sevket. Stay away from her! If you meet him again, then your punishment will be heavier than this" said Eser, looking at Gendis who closed her eyes.
"Punishment? What did you just call punishment?" Gendis asked in surprise.
"Yes? Why?"
"I'd like to be punished again then. I don't love you. But if I knew this well. I'll let your hands and mouth work early."
Eser immediately tilted his body to face his wife, one hand to me and rested his head. "You again? Now?"
The man was so excited. Not waiting for an answer from Gendis, his hand again plundered the core of the wife.
"When can you love me, Mhi?" Eser asked as he continued working.
"Love? Does that matter? We can do anything without love. I don't demand you to love me either. No matter what you feel obsession or what, I know you're my husband."
Gendis's reply instantly made Eser's hand stop moving wildly. Eser got out of bed, irritatedly getting into the bathroom and slamming the door hard.
Gendis herself stood up, took the bathrobe and put it on, tidied up the mattress, then took out a change of clothes and was taken to the bathroom next door. The pink room was finished, and became his second bed.
Eser came out with a still irritated look and his hard jaw. She was very offended and disliked the words of Gendis who thought love no longer mattered. Gendis should have replied with words that could please her heart. Trying and learning to love is better to hear than it was.
The frustration was compounded when the phone he gave specifically just for communication with him vibrated. There's Arya's name on her phone screen.
Eser directs the call, then sends a message to Arya, acting as if she is Gendis.
"Who are you? Why did you remind my wife to stay away from me?" mumbled wailing.
Eser replies to Arya's message, which invites Gendis to meet tomorrow at a cafe. He gladly agreed and smiled cunningly.