Lady'S Gentleman
We Are Family (5)

Dear Readers YOC (The Loving Authority)

Promo ach gengs...

Otor's new novel, Der Diebe (Mein Herz) aka The Heart Thief, has been published for 3 episodes.

The plan will air in 2 sessions telling about the Bagaswirya family.

Session 1 Sandra - Sena.

Session 2 Rama - Mia

The theme is still a beautiful love story... Shihik-ihik...

Monggo consumed hehehehe

Otorus keeps begging for comments and like it tree'e. Hihihi

Thanks allaa

Cup cup***** Wet.

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Back to Story...

Why is he silent?

Thought Arman.

Did I have a wrong word?

But why is his face so radiant? Even though it is raining...

Arman glanced at Ayumi many times while driving his car through the heavy rain that dyed the inner city toll road.

They had a short walk and took pictures with some animals when the light rain began to fall.

What disturbs Arman's mind is that Ayumi only talks as necessary from earlier, after Arman expressed his feelings.

And also...

There's something else that's stuck with Arman's mind.

"Wait a minute..." Hisses Arman.

"Hm..." Ayumi Mumbles.

"So far, how do you feel about me? Don't tell me I'm clapping one hand, it doesn't sound so..." Sahut Arman's.

"Sir..." Dengus Ayumi's.

"Huh? Seriously I'm really limping next door?!" Arman thought Ayumi was fooling him all along, luring him into acting silly.

Ayumi immediately looked at him with a frowning face.

"Hontoni Baka desu..." (Truly be*go.) "Eat him get used to Ares Manfred breakfast, let your brain have nutrients! Don't have any coffee, anything's beer... Any shooting including another shoot..."

"Eh! Uh! Does that mean shoot the others?! Vocabulary why so much more drastic then?! Actually, Moses has been infected with Heksa nih you!" Arman stroked Ayumi's head at a glance.

Ayumi held her breath.

Why now...

Arman's touch is meaningful?!

Then the woman looked at the man next to her who was driving with one hand, while the other hand was perched on the clutch stick.

Ayumi desperately swallowed her saliva into her throat which was instantly dry.

That hand... Very close to his thigh.

Big with long fingers.

Her skin was milky white, with a tinge of greenish veins coloring her side.

Instinctively, Ayumi remembered the shape.

Every angle...

Every curve of his bones.

And the next time he realized his fingers were already in Arman's hands.

Arman.

Thinks...

His mind was filled with sounds. Heart voice...

He immediately analyzed.

This is not the kind of woman most of the time.

Her thought.

This one's more complicated

More spontaneous

And sometimes the actions and words are out of sync

So then...

What does it mean to hold my hand?

What does the response mean?

What does she want!?

Try to open the dictionary 'pujangga' mu Ares Manfred... Quickly search for the meaning before you get it wrong again and start acting silly!

Arman was confused.

And because of the danger conditions, in a high-speed state on the far right lane, the man began to marginalize his vehicle to the nearby Rest area.

"You hungry again? Or is the gasoline gone? Or go to the toilet?" Ask Ayumi.

"I want to make a calculation." Furious Arman.

"Huh?"

Arman is looking for an empty parking lot in front of the supermarket. The rain fell more and more with thick fog.

"Counting?" Ayumi asked when Arman had parked his car.

"Something was missing?" connect Ayumi.

"There is less." Arman took off his seatbelt.

Then his body leaned to the side, towards Ayumi.

And pull the nape of the woman, and...

"What the hell..umph!"

Kissing her lips aggressively.

This taste... The woman's taste is interfering with her mind.

Ruffling principles.

Messing up days...

"No, you told me to say love, you were silent. That's cheating on her name, Medusa..." Arman growled while pulling the woman towards him.

Ayumi screeched restrained.

Arman easily lifts his body in a sitting position.

And put it in the man's lap.

"Ares! Gee whiz... You're nuts! It's in the car!" Ayumi already knew where this position was going.

"Open a little..." Arman muttered while lifting Ayumi's skirt up and sliding the middle of Ayumi's panty.

"No! Not here..."

"Oh baby, I can't stand it..." Arman muttered while gently biting the top of Ayumi's chest from behind his shirt.

"Oh, jeez... Bakayarou's..." Desah Ayumi held back the favor.

"Yes in... This is a big chepet." Rayu Arman's.

"Yesterday you also said that in fact it could be two hours!" Pekik Ayumi tried to let go of her.

But late...

Arman's body had already penetrated into him.

"Oh pain..." Desis Ayumi, she grimaced with pain.

"You're still like a woman... Don't be cramped, I'll be out..."

"Basic weird guy! Ohhhh!!... Ares.. slowly..."

They move slowly in the rain.

The thunderous sound accompanied the sighs of the two human beings.

"Kiss me..." Bisik Arman's.

Ayumi did not answer. He was busy sighing, permeating the delights of the man's body within him.

"Kiss me... I'll be out in a minute." Hisses Arman.

"I'm..." Ayumi was hesitant.

He opened his eyes slowly.

Ares' sad face, holding back the favor that will soon come out.

Looked into his eyes with a sigh.

Although his mouth was spicy, his demeanor was rough, but the meaning behind it felt the softest.

Does this guy really love him?

So many mysteries still surround them...

Can Ayumi accept her love, let alone repay her...?

Could Ayumi be happy after what she has been doing?

"Me too..." Ayumi.

"What?"

"Well..." Ayumi cringes. He got to the top first. His fingers gripped Arman's arm and his thin lips chanted the man's name.

"Ai shi teruyaro's...Uh!"(I love you) That word came out of Ayumi.

Then their movements stopped for a moment. With Ayumi gasping for fatigue, Arman hugged her neck tightly.

"Come.. shi teruyaro..." He murmured near Arman's ear. "Stay with me. Bakayarou's..."

Arman could feel Ayumi's lips peeking at her neck, tracing behind her ears, her jaw, her cheeks.

Gee whiz...

Soft and it feels very soothing. Like a cold wind in the summer...

Thought Arman.

The man even closed his eyes, enjoying the sensation of a kiss from his white rabbit.

The white rabbit that had black stains on its fur started to disappear...

And the woman straightened her body. Remnants of desire were still imprinted on his face, with his eyes glared from the release. Also a bit of a squeak because Arman's body was still inside, filling him.

"Be aware that you are hugging another woman. I'm pulling your hair bald." Threaten Ayumi while scowling.

Arman giggled amusedly.

Ayumi could throw jokes in this situation.

"Yes... I'm on the other hand, if the balding gets hotter, you know..." Sahut Arman's.

"If that's the Janet I made bald..."

"He again? You're so jealous..."

"I'm jealous." Ayumi Sudang. Both of his hands cupped Arman's jaw. "You hug her often... I'm so jealous..."

And he kissed Arman.

With all her feelings, she kissed the man's lips...

"You kissed me..." Armman muttered half-bullly.

He was expecting Ayumi to kiss him.

But he did not expect the effect would be this powerful.

"You... Kissed me..." Arman chuckles.

"Don't laugh at Ares..." Dengus Ayumi's.

"It's a happy laugh, Medusa, can dong ngebedain." Arman kissed Ayumi's lips at a glance.

"Hey, I have another request." Sahut Arman's.

"Who is struggling now? Many requests..." Omel Ayumi's.

"Tomorrow... Can you take off your KB tool?" Bisik Arman's.

"Hm? Why?"

"I want you to get pregnant with my son."

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