Making love with Playboy
02. The Greatness of Alva

RISA could not hide the red hue that adorned the face when she saw Alva painstakingly taking care of it. Alva bathed and put clothes on her body. The man was silent, silent like a robot that did not stop working.

After Risa wears a maroon shirt belonging to Alva that is long to the thigh. The man prepared to return to carry her body, but Risa immediately inched away.

Alva took a long breath. "Gue wants to take you to the kitchen. Actually, I have no intention to make anything," he said resignedly, his tone a little desperate when he saw Risa away from him after hugging his body was friendly.

"Em ... g-gue can walk alone," replied Risa who was now moving down from the bed on the other side carefully.

She was not ashamed when Alva carried her filthy body and was not covered by a thread, because of the excruciating pain between her legs. However, now, the pain was gone and he felt very embarrassed, because Alva wanted to carry him again.

Despite wearing a shirt that was thick enough to cover his thighs, but he did not wear anything behind the cloth he was wearing. Risa is just scared ... Alva has it back, but they haven't had a chance to eat anything since noon.

Alva narrowed her eyes and looked at Risa's reddened face with a suspicious look. "Surely can walk alone?"

Risa nodded slowly. "Yes." Yeah."

"If so, let's go outside first, I want to see from behind!" his orders while pointing at the door with his index finger.

Risa took a long breath. He began to walk out of the room with very slow and careful steps. Several times Alva clucked in annoyance, as she was so impatient to see Risa leave her room, but the man just kept quiet and did nothing.

With the appearance of Risa flirting with faith like that, it only took one quick pull and they would again struggle on the bed to spend this long night with a warmth. Suppose Alva hadn't forgotten, if they hadn't eaten since noon, he would have done the wildest plan that ran through his brain by now.

"Lo's been eating for our dinner, Va?" asked Risa who now stopped stepping and turned to look at Alva who was still walking very slowly behind her.

Risa is uncomfortable when she realizes Alva is walking behind her. Like being watched intensely and in great detail, he felt an overwhelming sense of vision. Risa wanted the man to walk by her side or in front of her instead of walking behind her like this, because Risa was not that weak to continue to be watched and guarded carefully.

"No," Alva replied casually. He stepped ahead of Risa, because he thought the woman was fine enough even though the way she walked still looked strange. He also realized that Risa was not so comfortable to be noticed by him. "Gue doesn't usually order food. Just sit comfortably, I'll cook something for our dinner."

Risa stopped her steps and looked at Alva who was now pulling an apron from the top of the storage cabinet and wearing it casually.

A handsome, charming, dashing, and extraordinary man like Alva suddenly just struggling in the kitchen with his leisure. He even looks ordinary, although since then Risa continues to pay attention to him without blinking at all.

The man was frying something as his head turned towards Risa. "Absmacked by seeing me like I'm gini, hm? Where have you been all this time, until you realize that I'm a wonderful handsome?"

Risa snorted loudly. "Where can you get that much confidence, hm?"

"Why can't I be confident if everyone thinks the same thing I just said about me?" Alva did not stare at Risa, she refocused her eyes on her cooking.

Risa let out a long breath, then turned her eyes away. He walked towards the chair that was in front of the bar table and sat there. "Gue wasn't fascinated, fancied, or whatever it was. I'm just surprised, guys like you can cook too."

"How do I mean?" Alva snorted bitterly while glancing at Risa who would rather look at the wall instead of looking at her.

"Yes .. I'm like that."

Risa cleared her throat loudly, looking uncomfortable when she wanted to say that Alva was a playboy, a bastard, who really liked to play with women's feelings. Of course he was uncomfortable saying that, when just a moment ago he had also just toyed with Alva by forcing the man to take her crown.

"How does that mean?" Alva served her cooking on the plate, then she approached Risa. He put the two dishes of fried rice on the table, then he sat down next to the woman who a while ago made love to him. "Honestly, if I look sexier when I cook like this, right?"

Risa received a spoonful of help from the Alva while nodding her head. "Yes, I think a guy who can cook for his girl is really sexy."

"Lo was once thought to be the same Alan?"

Risa who intends to bribe fried rice made by Alva is made urung. He looked at Alva, then showed off a slanted smile. "Here you go and I swear, he won't cook again."

"Pff!"

Alva knew her cousin couldn't cook and saw Alan modus by making something for her lover somehow made her want to laugh out loud.

"If you want to laugh, laugh. Don't be held back, fart knows taste!"

Risa closed her eyes and started eating Alva-made dishes. Do not ask how it feels, because according to Risa. Not good, but not bad, enough to eat, than he's getting hungry.

No perfect person can be all at once. Alva might not be able to cook at first either, but she forced herself to be able to cook and continued to train it every day. Never tired, continue to hone his skills until like this.

A really great figure, because he wants to keep trying hard, even though he knows it is not his expertise.

Risa is putting on fried rice made by Alva without saying much. Eating voraciously is a way of appreciating the cuisine of someone who has been given to him.

"I like my cooking very much. Want again?"

Alva thrust a spoonful of her unfinished fried rice at Risa. He thought the woman was willing to add more, because he saw Risa so greedily swallowing her cooking.

He knew it felt ordinary. It can not be said to be very tasty .. because yes, it is just plain fried rice, there is nothing special to use eggs or other toppings.

Risa looked at Alva with a bored face. "Do I look like a greedy person?"

"Like, pretty." Alva again ate his fried rice with eyes glancing at Risa who was now more interested in paying attention to the wall than looking at her. "Sa, I want us to talk after this!"

Risa took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. "What about?"

"On the lo ...." Alva let out a rough breath. "Lo owes me a lot of explanation, right?"

"Gue doesn't feel like he owes you anything" Risa denied. "If it's about debt because of dinner this time, okay, I'll practice lo at the office tomorrow, I don't want to owe you much more."

Alva just glanced at Risa who was secretly glancing towards her. "Lo knows what I mean, right?" Alva took a long breath. "Gue needs an explanation, why you who have been so arrogant all this time, suddenly just begged to sleep with me. I feel like there's something ... You deliberately took advantage of my offer in the past, right?"

Risa was silent for quite a while, before she replied to those words, "No problem, right? I've been telling you what you wanted the most all this time. In fact, I think I've given you something that you'll never forget in a lifetime. So, there's no problem, is there?" ask her in a relaxed tone.

Risa stood up, she stepped away from there, leaving Alva who was staring at her departure with a hard-to-understand look.

Can using it be that easy?

The woman was unconscious .. she had mistakenly chosen the person to play with her.

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