All About You
Devushka Street #2

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Rania threw her bag over the bed as soon as she got home. Today his heart is not happy. The finish in tenth certainly made him disappointed half dead and more than that of course the father's nagging shortly after the race that so made him more disappointed. Although his mistake was very clear because he did not listen to the instructions of the man.

They returned to the hotel as soon as the race ended, and flew about an hour later using a nighttime flight to return to Indonesia.

And Angga had not even invited him to speak at all during the trip. As well as other crews and Galang though. The young man even went straight home as soon as they arrived.

Rania drops her body on the bed, and she can't stop begrudging herself. Why just follow your own emotions and thoughts? from the beginning, the father was in control.

Ah.. b*go! why was that too? it's ridiculous to be a grunt, and he's patting his head hard.

The annoyance in himself was of course huge. Especially since this was just in the second match. And he has disappointed many people, especially the father who put so much hope in him. Not to mention with the sponsoring company, ah.

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Dimitri pulled his car over at a deserted roadside. Then opened the window glass and let the breeze in almost the early hours of the day and hit his face. He left the party unfinished and chose to leave without saying goodbye after failing to achieve worldly enjoyment that was quite embarrassing for him. I don't think he wants to put a face in front of anyone in that place

Dimitri Alexei is suddenly weak in bed. His passion is passionate but his combat tools do not want to be invited to cooperate. Ah, ... It's a shame.

The girl has completely mastered her world, even the most important thing to her did not escape her charm. He controlled his entire mind and subconscious so that everything became connected to him. Even though they touch directly, they have never.

Dimitri lay his head on the backrest, and his mind floated somewhere.

From a distance he heard the sound of the engine buzzing. The longer the closer, and through the rearview mirror next to him saw a motor running from a distance. Which reminded him of the girl.

Well, all these things remind me of you Ran, then how should I call this thing? he muttered.

And the red bike shot in front of him, at first glance the rider seems to be female, and he seems to recognize the bike.

Rania's red R500 CBR that once almost collided with her. He will not forget the bike. And the posture of the rider too, he will never forget the girl.

Dimitri then turned on his car engine, intending to chase the driver. Want to make sure what it really is Rania.

His speed was difficult for him to chase, but the quiet streets caused him to still be able to see the girl from a distance.

Dimitri added full speed until he could catch the bike in a few minutes.

He made sure if the bike was right as he remembered it as the girl's bike, his devushkan stranaya that had already ruled his world.

"Hey!" Dimitri shouted as he was almost at his side.

"Hey!" he shouted again when the girl seemed to not hear, but she slowed down the speed of her motorbike.

"KURANIEAAA!!!" he shouted again, and managed to grab the attention of the rider.

The girl slowed down the speed of her bike, and she opened her helmet glass.

"Pull over!" Dimitri shouted again and he pulled his car over and stopped by the side of the road. And the same thing the girl did.

They both came down and he finally opened his helmet. And sure enough the girl is him, stranaya devuska, Ranianya.

"Sir Dimi?"

Dimitri's smile immediately expanded as it clearly confirmed that it was Rania. And without a second thought he approached her, and pulled her into a hug. She held him so tightly as if she was afraid of losing.

"What the...

"Shut up!!" the man whispered, and he tightened his arms.

"Sir, why is this father!!" Rania struggled to escape.

"Shut up! don't you know that I miss you so much?" Dimitri tightened his embrace.

"What-what?" rania's body stiffened.

"Just shut up, .. or. something woke up because of you." she felt her lower body also suddenly stiffen.

"Mmm... sir?" Rania tried to push the tall body away, but her body was small and only almost as high as Dimitri's chest makes it difficult to escape.

"Silence Rania! why is it so hard to listen?" dimitri whinek.

"Are you drunk?" he sniffed the man's clothes, as soon as the smell of alcohol rose in his sense of smell.

"No. Just a little." Dimitri chuckles. He then loosened his embrace so that the girl could move away a little and he could see her cute face.

"Hmm. mabok nih people, pantesan ngelantur." Rania mutters.

Dimitri chuckled, He felt his feelings overflowing, and his heart was filled with happiness. Seeing this girl, and hugging her like this, it felt like a dream. But he was sure this was real, he felt the warmth of his body as he clenched it.

His heart felt thumping again, and he felt like he was becoming himself again. His magic dragon also seemed to have even woken up again.

Ah, fuck!! inner Dimitri.

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"Mother should go home? the more the night the more talk." Rania listened to the man continue to babble about her feelings.

"Lagian dugem alone, why not bring temen? gini is what it is."

"Well, I don't usually come to my kayak place sir. Can be slashed by papa if caught."

"Keep what are you doing almost early in the morning like this? wandering alone in the streets, speeding. Didn't you just come back from Singapore?"

"Haaaaahhhh. "the girl laid her body on the hood of the car where they were sitting side by side.

"Don't you watch the race?"

"Watch." Dimitri.

"Do you know how many times I finished?"

"Nine or ten yes, I forgot."

"Ohhh..." Rania closed her eyes. "Then be ashamed."

"Why indeed?"

"I made a mistake. I didn't want to talk on my way home."

"The mistake was fatal?" the man slightly bowed his body.

Rania nodded her head.

"What's chatter?"

Rania opened her eyes, then looked at the man's face above her.

"Because you're not a champion?"

Rania is shaking.

"Then what?"

"Because I walked wide almost out of the lane at the last corner after not obeying what papa said."

"Hissst." Dimitri. "It was absolutely fatal."

Rania nodded again with pursed lips. And from up here she looks adorable.

"But you're still in the top ten right? that's pretty proud."

"Hmmm.. I disappointed the sponsor too." the girl then got up.

Dimitri shook his head. "The big ten is good."

"Not good. That's disappointing."

"I think it's good."

"Make me not."

"Aren't you trying harder than that? I don't think finishing in the top ten is a problem, which is important for your hard work."

"For me it's a problem sir, and my hard work is useless. I don't know what it feels like to be disappointed like me. I'm tired of trying but our efforts produce nothing but disappointment, and that's what it feels like...

Dimitri brought his face closer and unceremoniously scooped up the girl's seductive lips, then slowly frowned them to silence her relentless chatter.

Rania held her breath and immediately her consciousness scattered somewhere. And his body suddenly froze.

"Breathe, fool!" Dimitri paused his fondling.

"Mmh .. "the girl snorted softly and she was still trying to gather her consciousness when the man came back to fondle her.

"Mmm... sir?" Rania pushed Dimitri's chest away.

"Can you stop calling me that? I'm not your father, nor your boss, nor anyone who requires you to call me that." and he continued his fondling.

"Mh... "

Ish, ... Why am I? Rania started to wake up, then she pushed the man away.

"I think we're far away sir." the girl got off Dimitri's hood.

"The father was drunk, .. "he pulled the helmet and put it on.

"Ran, .. I'm not drunk. I drank a little and I...

But the girl had already turned on her bike, and she immediately left from there, darting up Dimitri who was still enjoying the beautiful pounding on his chest.

Stranaya devushka, after this you will not be able to avoid me anymore. she grinned.

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Seriate...

like the same gift again dong?