Wife On Paper

St 206. The moritz 2

It's already night time. And here in St. Moritz the air was getting colder, the snow was falling all over the city. Freeze anyone who goes out of the house, or activities outside the room. Making a couple of husband and wife sticking together without any intersections. Pauline who drives her own car drives the cousin of her deceased friend, smiling amusedly. He was like a driver driving his customers.

"Ehem, it's here."

"Oh sorry, we fell asleep. Though not far," said Adrian who wiggled his arm to wake the wife. But the woman still closed her eyes. Even Ara almost collapsed when Adrian pulled his body forward. "He overslept,"

"It's okay. You must be tired because you haven't rested at all. Your resort is close to this house right?"

"yes, you must have known the place,"

"He em. stay here tonight. But I'm sorry I couldn't keep up. I had to go back to the house behind Akio's grave, because every day I lived there," Pauline offered Adrian to see the man look tired.

"Tomorrow to go to your resort, leave the keys to the house to the woman who cleans this place tomorrow,"

"OK! Thank you Pal."

"You are welcome Adrian. Let me help you open the door," Pauline undoes her intention of handing over the key to Adrian, who will help open the door because Adrian has to carry his wife.

after descending and waiting for Adrian to go inside, Pauline said goodbye. He drove his car alone back to eat Akio.

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"Sssssss," Ara's hiss seemed to have run low.The woman had just opened the window as was her custom in her own house. But seeing the snow outside, he just remembered if he was in another country. It is worth it that last night was very cold despite using a thick blanket. She almost nagged her husband to turn off the AC, then undo his intentions and wake up on his own. Yeah, two words for Ara. Not used to.

Right now, Ara folded herself up and wrestled with her blanket on the sofa. His eyes looked at the husband who was sleeping soundly while hugging the bolster. It was her doing, who replaced her who was in her husband's arms with bolsters. Strange, usually the guy knows, but not this time. Maybe the cold air makes it comfortable, because Adrian's home is more resistant to AC than his wife.

"Build Mas, we're not on vacation to sleep,"

"Auwwwww," with one pull, Adrian managed to get the wife sitting next to him to wake him up, now fully in his power. Replacing the bolster that Adrian threw in any direction.

"How dare you trick me! Hemm." Adrian's slightly sexy waking voice sounded right behind the wife's ear.

"not me! She herself wanted to embrace him. I was even in the cueki earlier." protest Ara did not want to lose.

"Where is it possible?" Adrian squinted his eyes. Clutching the wife tighter and smear the soft nape that feels as cold as snow. "I even memorize every inch of your curves, hem...."

His voice threatened to tease.

"Mass...." The woman wanted to escape. But free is not. In addition to losing energy, he also lost big. Where maybe his small body can fight the stocky body of Adrian behind him.

"Later wake up. Keep me here first" Adrian closed his eyes.

"Look it's noon, and it doesn't belong to Pauline. What if the person in charge of cleaning this house has already come?" said Ara copying Pauline's words last night.

"I forgot if we weren't at our resort. B_"

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"Good morning, Mr and Mrs. Breakfast is ready."

"Yes, thank you, Mom" cried Adrian. "Well, we're gonna have to get up, baby, change your clothes and have breakfast." Adrian took off his blanket, then went to the bathroom just to brush his teeth and wash his face. The man then tidied himself up in front of the mirror.

"Attent, Mas. I haven't taken a shower" said Ara, not to be left behind.

"Want this you want to take a shower? No shower is okay, dear." Adrian who was tidy frowned astonished at the behavior of the wife.

"Where may not be a shower. I stink, isn't there warm water here?"

"Yes, there is. But usually if the winter is like this, even a shower a day is okay. Because we don't sweat Sweetheart, so we're far from smelly," explains Adrian who became amused with his wife. The woman must have brought a habit in Indonesia that only has two seasons, so it is mandatory to take a shower because sweat will come out continuously when we are active. Especially for people who have high activity.

"Wash your face and brush your teeth. I'm waiting for."

Aa ran straight to the bathroom. She did as her husband said. Just wash your face and brush your teeth. Is it true that when in winter especially snow, the body becomes odorless because it does not sweat? His soul appeared. In front of the mirror, the woman kissed her own armpits to prove it. And .. it turns out to be true said the husband. Well, what if I don't shower for days? But it's so slovenly.

They had breakfast for a while, then left Pauline's house after leaving the keys to the woman in charge of cleaning the beautiful girl's house. Not to forget through the message Adrian thanked for all the help the girl gave.

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"Are you ready?" ask a Swiss man who challenged Adrian to ski together. Though they just know there, but already familiar because this is the third time they compete.

Adrian nodded, then Adrian drove his ski board with several times set the stick in both hands.

Adrian is very shrewd. It looks indeed if this is not for the first time the man did a sport that includes easy difficulties. He walked without falling down a bit. It can even stop precisely, without falling off the top of its ski board.

"Let's go, baby, you gotta try!" adrian's screams faintly sounded. He encouraged the wife who since coming to the area just silently pay attention to every movement of the husband. His hand waved asking Ara to come closer. But Ara just kept quiet waiting for her husband to return to the place where the man started gliding.

"Let's try it, it's so fun, honey. Especially if you fall in the snow" said Adrian trying to attract the attention of his wife.

"Mas is with me, right, if I want to do it? It seems easy, just follow the movement of our ski board, then as the steering of the two sticks in hand is not it? "

"Hem." Adrian nodded. Then the man immediately put the glasses on top of Ara's head. And make sure all equipment has been worn completely.

"Let's go, baby, don't be afraid. I'll keep an eye on you, and there's a guide ready to help, OK! He was trained to do so as well as his techniques. Theory would be of no use without practice dear!" the man again burned the spirit of the wife to be able to.

Ara nodded. Although frightened, seeing Adrian so easily do it he became curious.

Adrian takes the wife to the beginner's path. The path marked with the green circle, is indeed used for beginners. Of course with the classification of areas that is, a little barrier, not too long is also not a fast track.

"Ready!!"

Ara showed her thumb to answer the husband. Then the husband gave a cue for him until ready to slide.

"Aaaaaaaaaa.." Ara's loud shout was heard by Adrian when just a few yards ahead of the start. The woman fell slipping by her own ski board.

"It's okay, let's do it again! ok!"

A few moments later, he heard his wife's screams. This time the woman fell down. In the same area not far from the starting point.

But to Adrian's attention, when he fell for the second time, Ara laughed out loud. He seemed happy and wanted to try again and again until he could.

The amazing! In the fifteenth experiment, Ara can glide though slowly and often stops. But the woman was able to maintain her body balance until it was not stiff anymore as at the beginning. Persistence brings results.

"Let's go, honey, I'm behind you" cried Adrian who drove his ski board slowly to follow the slow motion of the wife who of course still has a lot to learn.

Then when Ara stopped suddenly because she wanted to rest for a while. Adrian slid in from behind then slightly bent over and over the wife's feet.

"Vaaaaaaaaaa ... Mass...." Ara screamed hysterically but then she laughed and enjoyed her husband.

Yes, Adrian slid under the legs of the wife then carried Ara on his head while spurring his ski board and sliding quickly down.

Euphoria and overwhelming fear become one in Ara. But because the one who did it was the husband who was the place to surrender to be guarded and loved, Ara was confident to be there.

How thrilling. It was like riding a roller coaster without safety. Ara was like entrusting her life to Adrian. According to what the man did.

Then slowly, the ski board slowed down and stopped. Adrian quickly caught the body of the wife he accidentally dropped from above, to be in his arms.

"You again?" ask Adrian tease. Ara nodded. Then not for long, there was another cry of Ara with a laugh so crisp.

"Already Mas. Can my stomach ache from laughing?" Ara who is now in the arms of the husband clutched tightly to the chest of the field.

"You happy, honey?" adrian asked to make some distance between their bodies, but his face was close to the wife's face.

"Right now?" Adrian nodded. "What kind of question is that, Mom? Did I ever say unhappy when I was with you?" ara answered with wet eyes. Suddenly, the claustrophobic infiltrated when the question was thrown. It's like....

"Not so dear, I'm just making sure." Adrian pulled forward his wife's chin until it was almost in contact with her face.

"In the worst places and situations I can survive as long as you are with me, Mas" said the woman who could no longer hold back her tears. Adrian doubted it.

"Emmmph...." Adrian's lips moved forward, devouring and ******* the wife's rancid lips were quivering withstanding the sobbing. He would not let his wife cry.

The initially strong resistance eventually weakened. Ara resigned Adrian to embrace and fondle it in the ski area in front of many people. Actually embarrassed, but how else. Isn't it normal abroad? Moreover, they are halal couples, only if according to Indonesian culture it is not so appropriate.

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A handsome man was standing by the window. Looking outwards.

"Are you waiting for him to come back here?" ask a beautiful girl who just came from her father's practice.

"No. How's your papa doing?" asked the handsome man who finally moved by the window, approaching the beautiful girl who always bought the same food every time he left the house.

"Papa's fine. Eat," said the girl.

"You never forget to bring it. Tomorrow it doesn't have to be, yes" said the man. He opened the food and ate it both.

"I don't know how to put you at home here." The beautiful girl looked down. "That's all I can do."

"Hey ... What are you talking about? Without this food or anything I feel at home here. I like this place. Especially if you are." The man put his favorite food back in the girl's mouth. Until he made her blush.

"May that be true. Not forced or just a return," said the girl in her heart.he always loved the man no matter what.

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