My Kenzo
Season Three: I Love You

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The sound of a hair dryer rang out, Amel smilingly drying his daughter's hair. It's still night at the moment, Steven went to resolve some issues. The wedding will be in the morning.

Febria's heart was pounding fast, agitated, imagining the young man would be in his wake and sleep. However, once again he does not want Steven touched by Fransisca who will always take the opportunity to be his wife. To contain the seed from him. With the status of a legitimate wife although not publicized he has the power to kick a creature named Fransisca someday.

"Mama's son, he's grown up..." Amel smiled, shedding his tears. Instantly wiped by him.

"Mom, why do you always cry every night before one of us gets married?" her question was to observe the mother crying one day before the wedding of Scott, Joe and Elisha.

"You won't need a mama anymore, build your own little family. Like a little bird leaving its mother's nest, but watching you fly in your happiness will also be happy." he replied trying to smile.

"Sorry..." Febria suddenly sobbed, hugging her mother's body. Live independently? That was his wish to unwittingly leave the lonely mother.

Febrian tears removed her fingers, "Don't cry, tomorrow you're getting married. Slowly become a wife, until a mother. Love your grandchildren later, love your husband, file for divorce if he dares to sleep with another woman, snatch 50% of his possessions," a strange suggestion from an Amel who was still crying sobbed.

"Mama!!" Febria hugged him tighter, recalling the childhood he had always spent with his mother.

Her warm embrace felt that night, the night before her wedding. A beautiful woman who hugged him tightly even in her sleep. Immerse himself in the body of the mother, as if he were back in his childhood.

***

In the morning, just at sunrise, the wedding dress was worn. Preparing to take the oath of allegiance, only death will separate them. Groom with a beautiful face. The teenager who always said he would marry her, finally kept his word.

With just a single word 'Available, ' a smile flashed across their faces. The thin white cloth covering his face was revealed. Staring at him full of smiles, his waist was clasped with his lips on the ground in front of the few people present. Only Eden, Amel and a few of the bodyguards witnessed everything.

The wedding book had become theirs, throwing a bouquet of flowers. Until it ends up lifting the body of Febria, into the car.

A pair of smiling brides, in a speeding car splitting the urban streets. Steven's ring finger has been tucked into the ring as a binder to himself and Febria. So did the woman, holding one of her husband's hands. The happiest day for him.

The beachfront retreat house is visible, heavily guarded by people disguised, armed, outside the house. No one wants to know about Steven's marriage before the situation is safe enough to reveal.

At the end of the day, the door of the house was opened. Minimalist house is seen with a view of the swimming pool directly facing the ravine, under the beach where unspoiled people.

"I'll make breakfast, clean yourself first." he said wearing his appron. Don't want their day interrupted by waiters or cooks though.

Febria ran up to him still wearing a wedding dress. "I love you" he kissed Steven on the cheek. Go quickly to the main room.

The room is quite large, has a glass bulkhead that can be opened. Connect directly to the swimming pool. Beautiful large bed, there are thin curtains around it, the design of the room is neatly arranged. Even his and Steven's childhood pictures were there.

Febria immediately put her suitcase in the corner of the room, undressed her dress, stepped towards the bathroom. Cleaning his tired body, until he now wears a bathrobe walking out of his room observing an idle swimming pool.

The woman who now has the status of a wife began to wear a bikini. Put his body into the pool, feel the warm sunlight, as well as the cold pool water. Absolutely beautiful, the residence chosen by her husband.

The water wave felt it, not so much cared for by him. Until the hand of a young man coiled in his stomach.

"Stevens?" said it.

"Em.." That's the only word from the young man's mouth.

"I love you!" Febria smiled, turning around to hug her body which was only wrapped in men's swim trousers. Beautifully carved body shape according to Febria.

"I love you too" he replied, with a finger touching his wife's chin. Those eyes stared at each other for a moment, looking for the truth of their feelings that were reciprocated, the belief that nothing else would come after. Steven slowly closed his eyes followed by Febria with my eyes closed.

"Steven," he said, staring into the blue eyes without contact, an equally disordered roar of breath.

"You know why I tried to love you? It was because he wanted protection from Kenzo by being his son-in-law. I don't want to go back to my real father" he smiled.

"So this wedding!?" Febria clenched her forehead in annoyance, walking away from Steven.

But his body was put back on hold, "But slowly I got entangled. I'm starting to love you, I'd rather die than see you sick when we were kids. Not trying anymore, I've loved you too deeply,"

"That's why I turned myself in to my real father 14 years ago, not asking papa for help. I don't want you to get hurt, don't want my Febria to cry because papa is hurt.

Febria's body behind it, smiling at him, "You believe me?" she asked, she just nodded, trusting her husband.

Sheathing her hands, on tiptoes kissing those lips back, head tilted in the opposite direction. Tracing through the gap by the gap I don't know what the two tongues are looking for.

Their hearts were pounding erratically full of anxiety, no matter what they wanted...

"I want to save our son for you" Steven said with an irregular sigh, still trying to hold everything back.

Febria nodded, her eyes fell back, enjoying the kiss again. As if there was no point of satisfaction there.

His body was lifted to the edge of the pool, in a stand there. In a higher position than him, Steven raised his head, smiling, "This is the girl I love." he said proudly.

***

The bed curtain was perfectly covered, the shadow of two people was faintly visible from the transparent white curtain. Lips were looking at each other, the young man's hands were releasing all the bikini strings that covered the woman's body underneath.

Their bodies were still half dry, but it did not feel cold at all when the two bodies rubbed against each other.

Febria's heart was pounding rapidly at her dreamy blue eyes. Until the young man looked down again, cradling his neck slowly, giving a slow bite there.

The roar of their breath was increasingly hunting, when the brown haired beautiful face went down to kill it even deeper. His body stiffened, pulling his hair slowly, as Steven's lips moved, making him more agitated.

"Steven.uh.." she said, with an irregular breath.

This was really hard to control, letting this young man act as he wished. But her body is no longer hers, can only enjoy it, whatever the young man who has now become her husband, Steven who loves her.

Until Steven's last outfit has been dated. His eyes looked back at Febria, as if looking at her with pity, wanting her, but too afraid to hurt her.

The lips return to the sea expectantly, will relieve everything. But when the pain still arrived, as their bodies were fused perfectly.

Tears flow also in the end, in the sweep of the tongue that foils it. His crown had been snatched away, tightly hugging the body of the man on it. Clawing it as they move, the pain may hurt. But in the end no, this young man was too good at scavenging it.

"Steven.." he screamed again, feeling his body as if tossed about.

Until the two men were exhausted, hugging each other in touch, as if furious to release, as the seeds flowed in her womb.

The bodies were separated in the end staring at each other, full of smiles...

"I love you." they said simultaneously.

Seriate