
Bertrand woke up from his sleep, first opened his eyes, seen Marsha who was still asleep comfortably beside him. The clock on the wall of the room. At 3:50 in the morning. Bertrand rose slowly from the bed. He wants to pee in the bathroom.
Bertrand also washed his face in the sink. He feels he is much better than yesterday. After the bathroom business was over, Bertrand returned to bed. Rebinded her body next to Marsha. Bertrand tilted his body to face the still slumbering face. Seen long.
"What's wrong, Sha? Until yesterday you left and screwed me up. " Bertrand whispered softly, his hand rubbing that face with eyes staring at me.
Slowly, Marsha's consciousness gathered as she felt a cold touch on her face. The effect of Bertrand's hands are cold because they touch water when washing your face. He opened his eyes. He saw Bertrand looking at him with one hand holding his face.
"Why? " Task Marsha. Bertrand just shook his head. His hand was drawn from Marsha's face. Marsha glanced at the clock.at 4 am passing a little. Marsha moved from her position, she shifted her body to take a sitting position leaning on the head of the bed. Followed by Bertrand who also took a sitting position next to Marsha.
"It's still too early. You continue to rest. How is your body good? or are you hungry, want to eat? " Task Marsha as her hand touches Bertrand's forehead.
Bertrand drew Marsha's hand and grasped her.
"I'm doing it. I slept well, so I woke up early. "
Marsha nodded. He pulled his hand from Bertrand's, but was held back by Bertrand.
"Sha.. Can I hug you? " Permit Bertrand. Marsha looked at Bertrand who was replying to Bertrand with a deep gaze. Marsha seemed to be hypnotized by that gaze. Makes him fixate.
"I can hug you? " Return Bertrand without taking his eyes off in the slightest. Marsha blinked her eyes, then nodded.
Bertrand shifted his body towards Marsha. Immediately embraced his body in his arms, propped his head Marsha right on his chest. His heart was beating faster and faster. Even with his blood flow. Make himself warm. So did Marsha. He felt his heart beating like Bertrand's heartbeat was right on his face. For a moment, they were silent in their comfortable position. Bertrand peeked at the head of the old Marsha, Marsha closed her eyes trying to permeate what was in her heart right now.
"Thank you for coming home. Sorry if I made you angry. Please don't ever leave again! " Say Bertrand slowly.
"I don't know what to say, I just wish we could feel what I'm feeling right now! " Say again. Marsha was silent. No sound came out of his lips in response to Bertrand's words.
Bertrand lowered his head, looking at Marsha who was also bowing her head on Bertrand's chest. Bertrand lifted Marsha's chin with his hand. Marsha looked up at Bertrand. Bertrand looked at the face of the girl in front of him. His neat eyebrows curved perfectly. His eyes are black and shady. Small nose and a little sharp. Her lips are thin and pink. Everything looks perfect in Bertrand's eyes. Lasting Bertrand's thumb dancing stroked Marsha's face. Marsha closed her eyes feeling Bertrand's touch. From the cheek, then move to the lips of Marsha. They looked at each other, then I don't know who started, the faces of the two drew closer, until the breath of the two touched each other's skin. Their lips meet. Either because of being carried away by feelings, or the condition of the morning with increased hormones, making their bodies easily react to stimuli. Marsha closed her eyes, her body receiving a different signal, there seemed to be a much different sensation from Bertrand's previous kiss, a sensation that was followed by a deeper demanding desire and desire, somehow Marsha reciprocated every page Bertrand gave her lips.
Bertrand let go of his kiss, without changing position in his face Marsha close and fixed, Marsha opened her eyes and the first thing she saw was Bertrand's eyes looking at her deeply, without sound, without sound, Bertrand sought answers to his more demanding desires this time, asking not what he should have gotten from the beginning of his marriage. And this time Marsha gave up, because she also did not want to stop, wanting something more intoxicating that broke down the fortress that she had built from the beginning of this relationship was formed. He closed his eyes again slowly and it was Bertrand considered as the answer 'YES' for him to continue his desire that was no longer unstoppable.
---____---
Marsha awakens when the sun is shining. Lucky today is a national holiday, so he does not have to bother hurrying or even truant from his responsibilities in the office.
Marsha felt some parts of her body that were plain and only wrapped in blankets that felt a little pain. He saw Bertrand who fell asleep next to him with his hands coiled above his body. Land Marsha moved the hand, after free from Bertrand's confinement, Marsha tried to reach for another blanket on the bed to cover her body, since Marsha was aware Bertrand was also as innocent as he was at the moment, so there was no way she would pull out the blanket she had just worn with Bertrand.
Marsha cleans herself in the bathroom. During that time he was thinking about what happened in the early hours of the morning. Marsha closed her eyes. He remembers everything. As he consciously surrendered himself completely to Bertrand until everything happened. Marsha sensed all of Bertrand's kind and gentle treatment, as well as being careful not to hurt him. Marsha also still remembers the reaction of her body that did not refuse at all, even her feelings wanted the same thing to how they reached the top together.
Marsha looked at her face in the mirror. Seeing and reading his own facial expressions.
No. gabe. Not at all sorry. Even he felt his heart was currently lighter. I don't know why. The feeling of the hump a few days ago seemed to disappear somewhere.
Marsha tried to smile at herself, and saw her smile reflected from the mirror before her.
Marsha immediately finished her bath. And get out of the walk in closet dressed casually. He saw Bertrand who was still asleep with his position earlier. Marsha came out of the room with a sigh. He's going to the kitchen to prepare breakfast or maybe lunch? because the sun is getting higher. He opened the refrigerator, selected the ingredients to be processed and placed them on the containers that had been prepared on the kitchen set table.
---___---
Bertrand awoke from his sleep. The clock on the wall of his room, it's 11. Marsha was no longer there beside him. He moved to lean his body on the head of the bed, his blanket sagging, he saw his innocent body. Bertrand realized that he had finally done what he had been holding with Marsha. Bertrand opened the part of the mattress covered with a blanket. There were dry patches on their bed linen. He smiled, and it happened. He was not dreaming at all. Bertrand took his nightgown that was at the end of the bed. Wear it before he washes his face to the bathroom and cleans the bed linen and blankets the rest of his romance and Marsha.
---____---
Marsha who was waiting for her cooking to mature was shocked when a pair of hands suddenly coiled around her stomach.
"Hi, honey! " Sapa Bertrand hugging Marsha from behind. He held his chin on Marsha's shoulder. Smelled of soap and shampoo from Marsha's body. Bertrand closed his eyes inhaling and enjoying the scent of Marsha's body.
"I'm cooking again! " Marsha said while focusing on stirring the meat steak in the pan. He tried to get away from Bertrand.
yep!!
Bertrand turned off the stove Marsha was using. Marsha sighed. Bertrand twisted Marsha's body until they faced each other.
"Why mas? " Tanya Marsha is puffed up.
Bertrand was silent, in the face of Marsha's face, in the neatness of the hair that covered Marsha's face.
"Thank you, thanks for everything! " In his eyes Marsha. Marsha was silent, her face warmed up.
"I love u. " Say Bertrand again. Marsha turned her face away. I was embarrassed to see Bertrand. Now that face is red. Bertrand chuckles.
"Yes, continue the cooking, I want to take a shower! " Bertrand said as he scrambled the top of Marsha's head. Just a few steps away from Marsha. Bertrand turned back.
"Lupa!!!!!".
The cup!!! marsha's lips then left laughing.
Huaoo!!!! marsha's feelings are really mixed right now!!!!!
----_____----