
"Aaaaaa... JJ, let me go! Put me down, JJ! I want to play with Morgan, I want to challenge him". Camelia, thrashed as J. J. Abrams lifted her body and brought her into the room.
Bruck...
J. J. Abrams threw Camelia's body in bed.
"Awluck...You're so rude, there's no softness". Grumpy Camelia, putting on a pouty face.
J. J. Abrams, take off the shirt and pounce on Camelia. "Hussstttt.. Shut up, baby, I'm so tired and go to sleep. Don't move much, don't ask much if you want to survive my blow". Whisper J. J. Abrams, bite Camelia's lips.
"Hmmmmmh.. It sucks, slide to JJ's side. Your body is heavy, I can't hold it. Could die me over this big body of yours, come on!" Camelia, begging J. J. Abrams to move from above her body.
"Boy rest, tonight there are some not to be missed". J. J. Abrams, trying to control himself and kiss the lips of the lover gently.
"Baaahh... Ssshhhhttt...You touched it, baby". J. J. Abrams, buried his face in Camelia's neck.
Glug
Camelia, accidentally touched an anaconda belonging to J. J. Abrams. "I'm sorry, I was not on purpose. You, you can't keep quiet". Already Camelia's mainstay, pinching JJ Abrams' sixpack belly.
"Shhhhttt...Don't pinch baby, it's delicious". His whisper, freely taking control of Camelia's entire neck and kissing her brutally.
"Baaahh...Don't be like this, where's JJ hand? Don't go in JJ, stop it". Camelia, trying to control herself not to be lulled by the touch of the lover.
"Husssttt.... Just feel it, this is the punishment that has plagued me at that time. Don't pretend to forget baby, I still remember. Aarghh...I'd be crazy if I kept touching you". J. J. Abrams' hand started to get into Camelia's shirt and caress her body.
Camelia, trying to keep her mouth shut lest the voice of the curse come out able to make herself embarrassed. Honestly, I want more and more than just touch.
Camelia manages to catch her breath and calms down when J. J. Abrams stops her action.
"This time, you're still safe baby". J. J. Abrams, landed a kiss on his forehead.
A few minutes later, a subtle snoring was heard by Camelia.
"Sleep well my dear". Lirih Camelia, kissed J. J. Abrams on the forehead and got out of bed.
Opening the balcony door of his room, a gust of wind came in. What a beautiful view, in the afternoon right in the middle of the sea.
Camelia, take some pictures and view. Do not forget to upload on sosmed, just to show someone.
[It's been a great holiday this time, enjoying the view in the middle of the sea right in the afternoon. What else, if the holidays are with people we love]
Camelia, immediately uploaded her status on WhatsApp.Tak forgot to upload photos of her togetherness, with Ardan's wives earlier.
While elsewhere, Cika and Rika saw the status of Sosmed Camelia who was on vacation.
There was envy towards Camelia, apparently she was on vacation with some of her friends. Making Cika and Rika, feel regret for her actions.
"Just respond, Camelia doesn't care about us. Look, he's got friends besides us. So what about our fate? It's been a few days, we haven't met him". Rica, leaning against the campus wall.
"I have Cika's idea, we ask our mother for help and make a scenario". Rika said, smiling sumringah and Cika immediately nodded her head.
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Later that night, Camelia gets some messages from someone claiming to be her biological mother Cika and Rika.
[Sir Camelia, Auntie hear you and Cika and Rika have a problem huh? Forgive Aunt's son, dad. My name is also a teenager, papa if you have a problem and look at each other. Where are you now, honey? Are we the same as Cika and Rika? Actually, there's something Auntie told you. These few days, Cika and Rika secluded themselves in the room. Maybe hurt, they just broke up with their respective girlfriends. Auntie beg you, you can't talk them both out of the room and breakfast. Aunty, fear them why-why Camelia. Want to, help Auntie?]
Camelia, giggling held her laughter while reading the message. Surely he, will not believe that easy.
Some of the calls that Camelia ignored, for her bodo was very and not her business anymore. Again Cika and Rika fail and fail to persuade Camelia.
JJ Abrams, well dressed and out of the room with Camelia. The night was getting crowded, the music echoed in the room they passed.
J. J. Abrams, bring Camelia to dinner together at a restaurant on this yacht.
Not just the two of them, but Ardan and his wives had dinner together. The seats are next to each other, now more and more so.
Intention J. J. Abrams, want to do a romantic meal together. However, the plan failed completely. Seeing the behavior of the lovers and wives of Ardan one frequency.
"Good evening my special guests, please enjoy dinner at our restaurant. To my special guest, Mr. J. Abrams and his girlfriend. Hope you guys are happy for the dishes we serve, thank you!". Morgan, smile and the guests clap.
"Ck, what a sweet word that is. Morgan, say we're his special guests. Clearly welcoming us as his enemy, it's a pain". Grumbled Ardan, whispering to JJ Abrams.
"He's like he's looking for someone's attention, his face's really annoying than usual". J. J. Abrams, follow-up gossip Morgan was standing on stage while holding a mic
Morgan, get off the stage and approach the tables of J. J. Abrams and Ardan. From then on, he felt something was wrong. "I'm very curious, what do you whisper. Can you share it with me?"
J. J. Abrams and Ardan, immediately put on a flat face and both shook their heads.
Morgan, went and approached Camelia and Ardan's wives again. She smiled brightly, looking at the pretty face before her.
"Sweet lady, aren't you afraid of being alone with your big lover?". Whisper Morgan, but the face withstood the pain. "Aaaarrgghh! Aukk..Aukk..!" i...!"
How not to get sick, Camelia stomped on Morgan's feet with her high heels.
"Damn it, you're really outrageous once". Morgan, finally, left the women. Looking at Camelia's face, who seemed relaxed.
"How's Morgan, the gift that sweet lady gave you?" Whispered Ardan, standing on his seat to reach Morgan's ears.
"E 'ehmm....It's just ordinary, it's a small thing". Morgan answered, arrogantly.
The dance music has started, J. J. Abrams intends to invite Camelia to dance. Once again in his disdain, saw Camelia enjoying her new favorite food.
"Huuuffs..... My head was dizzy thinking, how can I bring Camelia to dance?". J. J. Abrams muttered, looking towards Camelia.
"Looks like a frat boss again". Whisper his men, whispering to each other.