Trapped in the First Kiss.
14. Gain Praise.
"Why am I wearing a jacket anyway? You know what?" Intan even protested when wearing a jacket by Richard.
"I told you. I don't like to be the attention of people. Let's see, everyone is staring at us" Richard replied, and Intan looked around.
When he saw Chelsea in front of the villa, the beautiful girl began to think about doing something, which could make the woman believe that Richard was only hers. Without a second thought, he turned to look at Richard, then on his tiptoes and immediately kissed him on the cheek.
"It's up to you Mas" he said after kissing the cold man, stepping into the car.
Richard, who was very shy, immediately misbehaved with what Intan had just done. But he can't do anything either. Because in reality, Intan is his future wife, although all of that is still considered as a charade. Hurriedly he got into the car and sat right beside Intan, unwilling to look at the people who were still watching him.
The car is driven at high speed. Intan who was a little worried for their safety, started to make a sound reminding Richard who was only focused on staring at the road.
"Mas, don't speed too much. I'm scared." Intan spoke in a tone of voice, which made the cold man even more agitated.
"Why did you kiss me in front of so many people? Aren't you ashamed to do that?" asked Richard without looking at Intan.
"Why should I be ashamed? Are you the husband of someone? You are my fiancee. So it's up to me, to kiss in public or in a quiet place doesn't hurt." Intan increasingly dare to show attitude.
"It should be, so the woman just sits and waits, not does" Richard said.
"Wait what? Waiting for you to get drunk, and kissing me also groped me?? That's what you mean?" The instantaneous question caused a frown on Richard's forehead.
The cold man instantly fell silent, and the focus went with him in embarrassment to remember what he had done that night. While Intan who felt sultry, immediately removed the jacket from his shoulders, and began spraying perfume that was always taken anywhere. The fragrance of Intan's perfume, simultaneously provoked Richard's attention. Moreover, Intan who could not stand still, instead raised his hands, to tie his unraveled hair, so as to show the armpits, as well as some of his twin hills from the cracks of his clothes that lack material.
"What are you doing?" asked Richard while glancing for a moment at Intan.
"Why? Do you not like the smell of my perfume? You wear a perfume that smells even sharper." Intan came closer, and put his nose on Richard's chest, inhaling his scent.
"What the fuck are you?? So girls don't get too weird. You want to tease me?" Richard pushed Intan's head with one of his hands. But the centile woman instead hugged her body tightly as she said.
"Oh my goodness, you really do smell good."
"Intan, don't disturb my concentration. I'm driving again." Richard began to be unable to concentrate, because one hand Intan accidentally placed in the abdomen, almost about the missile.
"I just want to smell your body." The beautiful girl remained attached like a postage stamp.
"Keep your hands away. I don't like being touched like that." Richard's words that made Intan aware of the existence of his hand.
"Ma, sorry Mas. I wasn't intentional." Intan is back in its original position. The girl looked embarrassed, as she almost held onto Richard's sensitive part.
"Oh my God, it turns out that the Mama is more beautiful to see directly. White, smooth, has a beautiful body shape, just perfect," said the boutique owner praised the artist.
"Thank you, ma'am" Intan replied with a sweet smile.
"His candidate was also handsome and very famous as a successful young ruler." The woman praised Richard, who only smiled speechlessly.
"Will you see a shirt?" ask the boutique owner.
"Yes Ma'am" replied Richard before Intan could make a sound.
"Shirt for whom. This is a women's boutique. Would you like to buy a dress for that woman?" Intan thinks bad again. But he asked in a whisper.
"If it's for him, it's impossible for you to be the one I'm asking for." Richard replied in a whisper.
"Who do you want to buy clothes for?" ask Intan with a look of finding out.
"Yes to you. It's impossible for me." Richard's reply instantly made the beautiful girl smile happily, and hugged her back tightly, regardless of the gazes of those around her.
"Geez, that's very friendly." The boutique owner and a few others were excited to see what was happening.
Intan returned a smile. She was happier because she could show affection with her future husband in public. Because in addition to already love, he also wants to show some people, if he and Richard are lovers who love each other. Among them are Chelsea, Radit, and some fellow artists.
One by one the dresses were tried by Intan. Some dresses are not liked. And while trying on the fourth dress, she went straight out and showed it to Richard, who was waiting, sitting on a bench in the corner of the room. Richard who had been getting bored because he did not like to wait long, immediately hypnotized by the appearance of Intan.
"Design this dress?" intan asked but Richard just fell silent, looking at him unblinkingly.
"Mas, isn't it pretty? How come you're even dumb?" Intan was upset that he was not answered.
"Beautiful" Richard answered briefly, looking away, trying to hide his admiration.
"Yes, this one is just Ma'am," Intan told the boutique owner.
"Yes Mbak, I think this is very suitable for Mbak Intan. The breast of the Mother Intan is quite large and dense, so it will not sag when worn without a bra." The words of the boutique owner that immediately provoked Richard's attention.
The cold man immediately looked at Intan but could not say anything. He seemed confused to hear the words of the boutique owner. As far as she is concerned, adult women will always wear bras when traveling. And at that very moment, his mind began to be dominated by the shadow of what happened that night. When he touched Intan's chest in a drunken state. Instantly his entire body stiffened, because thinking of the two chewy objects that had been touched and even squeezed.
