Love By Psychopaths
CHAPTER 14 ________BEVERAGE

As I stared at Darrel, Darrel's face was clearly visible with his hunting breath and his red face. I felt quite awkward, until a while later Darrel started kissing my lips.

With his spit Darrel started exploring every inch of my lips. From my tongue, teeth, back to my tongue again. Darrel's game was so fast that I had to put my head back in order to breathe a little. But that certainly couldn't happen because Darrel's hand held him back.

...UHUK......

I coughed in Darrel's mouth because I was out of breath. After that Darrel immediately released his kiss. And I'm back down from Darrel's legs.

"Replace now or I can't take you out" said Darrel then went into the room

I was surprised by Darrel, not usually he let me go. But I also have to be grateful because for a moment I don't need to have a relationship.

This is a very pretty dress. If in the past I don't know too well Exit Darrel, whether he's rich or not I don't understand either. But what I know is that the clothes I wear now are not cheap clothes.

If you remember, when he first did with Darrel he was also in the love of seafood that looks is indeed a good seafood.

After finishing changing, I went towards the door hoping Darrel forgot to lock it. But it seemed like my hope was wiped out when I tried to open it, but the result was still nil.

I sighed, then went towards the bed that was quite luxurious with a large size, and the bed was quite thick.

I was still waiting for Darrel for a very long time in the bathroom.I was bored so I thought to lean my body on the side of the bed. I've been in this state for a long time, but Darrel's signs of showering are still not there.

Soon I realized that I was asleep while sitting, leaning on the edge of the bed. I woke up feeling something cold was on my cheek. Turns out it was Darrel, with his formal wear.

Wow, I feel really amazed by Darrel's performance. His body was neatly printed while wearing a suit, while wearing a plain shirt yesterday. I was still so shocked that Darrel kissed me on the cheek again.

I don't think Darrel is tying me anymore. But I was wrong it was not my hands tied together, but one of my arms with Darrel's arms cuffed in a holding position like a couple.

Sure enough we did come out, but it's not what I expected. It means Darrel is out for him, which is when we eat together but in a different room.

'Tolol! Why eat it here! Same aj not out anjr!' rontaku.

While staring at Darrel flat, I kept looking at the drink Darrel was holding. It is deep red in color, and has a fairly strong amber.

"What are you thinking" Darrel asked as I continued to look at him.

"Nothing" I answered briefly.

"Do you want to?" darrel said as he offered a drink in his hand.

"Is that some kind of cocktail or Vodka?" my many.

I'm not a kid who doesn't know the kinds of drinks. I know it because honestly, I often see my college friends fail, I mean students at my college often drink it.

"Inglenook Cabernet Sauvignon, which was created in 1941, has a distinctive color and a pungent aroma that cannot be compared to such a drink" Darrel said with a blank look.

"Although sometimes I do drink Vodka, or cocktails just for fun" continued Darrel while pointing to a few bottles neatly arranged on a shelf with a glass.