The God of Love You
Wicked and Tomato

The atmosphere in front of the cafe was instantly tense. Tony looked at the God with a cold expression. Still can not understand why this one young man is so brave to interfere with his pleasure with Mayra.

Tony did not want to be rash, but also did not want to lose an eye to the Gods. He was not going to let the snot youth snatch Mayra from his hands, let alone Mayra having just been subdued.

Seeing the God, Mayra spontaneously releases her hand from Tony's grasp, shocked but also delighted. "God?!"

"Let's go home!" invite the Lord to extend a hand. Her face hardened even though her voice remained soft on Mayra.

Tony immediately blocked Mayra's arm, speaking firmly to Mayra as well as provoking the God who stood firmly in front of him. "No way, May! We agreed earlier, you left here with me, so it's the same with me!"

"I'm going home with God, Ton! I'm sorry, I'm not staying at your house!" Mayra glanced at Tony timidly.

"It's late, Mayra! I don't feel good if you have to come home this late. You sleep in my house safe, I have a sister, I have a family. What are you afraid of anyway? We celebrate our anniversary first. Tomorrow morning I anter you go home, I will explain all the same mama you! How's it? So nginep, right? We had a deal, May!"

"Suck!" The god rushes forward, giving the bogem to Tony's face until the young man staggers back and releases Mayra. Still unsatisfied, God added one more fist at Tony's temple before being forcibly separated by his friends. Unfortunately for Tony who did not expect the action of the God.

"God, stop! Don't make a fuss here!" Erfan confronted the God who was preparing to come forward to beat up Tony again.

Gavin immediately led the gods to leave the cafe with Mayra. While Tony swore loudly because he almost fell down. His temples were bleeding and his head was throbbing pain. Erfan helped him stand up.

"***!" Tony swore loudly while wiping the blood that seeped from the corner of the lips.

The god stopped for a while after exiting the cafe parking lot, gave Mayra his jacket and drove a tight drive in the middle of the night, splitting the streets. He just slowed down the vehicle after the motorbike was on the main road to Mayra housing.

The girl hugged him tightly, like a baby that was afraid of falling from her mother's arms. God until it feels short of breath, not to mention the entire burden of Mayra's body leaning to his back.

God straightens up the body, drives slowly. "Why can't you be contacted, Mayra?"

"My dad's at home!"

"By noon you haven't come home?"

"Back home, and set off again!" answer Mayra lightly.

"Where are you?" ask the curious god. Mayra doesn't usually leave the house all day.

"Corn for the Eagle! That's a long time ago, you ask for all the packaging there!" mayra answered without feeling wrong.

"Who's the guy?"

"Tony!"

"Trus night is still running this late?"

Mayra answered honestly, "I've asked to go home since, but Tony kept talking to each other until he forgot the time!"

"Because of the night so he invited you to stay at his house?"

"Yes!"

"Want to?" ask the God in a surprised tone.

Mayra defended herself, "He's making it up! I can't refuse anymore!"

The god harrumphed, "Sorry, I made your girlfriend's face bleed."

Mayra was silent, not responding. One side he's happy God came to take him home, the other side he feels sorry for Tony. Mayra did not expect to see the beating scene caused by her.

"You mad?" ask God.

"No, but I was wrong, right?"

The god chimed in, "That man who held his words, Mayra. Tony promised you'd be home by ten. Trus he even maksa you nginep in his house, what does it mean try? Celebrating the anniversary? So bullshit!"

"You're nothing, are you?"

"No, just my head's spinning!" Mayra smiled faintly, excited that God was worried about her.

"You drink alcohol?" God finally stopped the motor on the side of the road. Looking back to sniff out Mayra's bad breath. No, there's no smell of booze.

Mayra shook her head, "I'm just drinking juice there."

The god nodded, then held Mayra's hand that wrapped around her stomach, grasping with both hands. "What do you feel besides dizziness?"

Mayra did not dare to answer, but her embrace tightened, sticking the front of her body so that it was not far away. Mayra also leaned her head on the back of the God, inhaling the masculine scent of the young man first before replying in a deep voice.

"You smell so good, Wa!"

Hearing Mayra's answer that does not connect, God guesses that Mayra is under the influence of libido-enhancing drugs. Moreover, Mayra hugged him shamelessly, unlike the typical characteristics of the girl.

Tony must have given the drug along with the juice that Mayra drank. The gods are getting the right feeling to have already punched Tony in the face twice. The garage is worth a lesson because it dared to be insolent to Mayra. If only Erfan and Gavin had not separated, God would have gladly made Tony more battered.

"Are you sure you're not drinking anything but juice?"

"Sure, God!" mayra with firm intonation.

"What were you eating at the cafe?"

Mayra was smiling more and more because she got a lot of God's attention. "Not eating, people are males!"

"That means just drinking, and then the effect is dizzy?" The gods confirm Mayra's condition again.

"Yes, but I don't want to go home, Wa! Nginep your house, may? I'm stressed again! Need a chatter friend! You know I'm heartbroken?!"

Mayra really felt something was wrong with her. His brain was suddenly very perverted. He imagined the Gods kissing his lips hotter than a while ago. Not only kissing, but also touching his whole body with a friendly, ehh!

Just by thinking mischievously, Mayra's passion for the Gods rose quickly. The front part of his body that was attached to the back of a God began to burn, exploding desires that were increasingly difficult to control.

"No! I'm anther to go home now, until your house takes a shower and goes straight to sleep!" The god returns to drive his motorcycle to Mayra's house.

Before Mayra asks for something that definitely damages her sane nerves, it is better that she torture the girl in her room, alone. It is up to Mayra to overcome her itching in what way! At least he saved Mayra from Tony.

"But I'm not sleepy, Wa! I still want to be with you!" mayra whispers restrained.

"Tomorrow me to your house!" God bristled, Mayra's hands that had been just silently hugging, now dared to give a gentle swab in the belly below the navel. Damnit damnit!

"I want you to call mom ... say that I'm staying at your house! Seriously, I'm stressed out about the wedding eagle, Wa!" mayra whine. "Can I stay at your house? Tonight is it!"

The god replied firmly, not giving Mayra a chance to tease her irritation. "Girls can't stay at a guy's house, do you know?"

"How come, try your mom's phone now! I'm sure mom can let her guy be you!" Mayra speaks seducing and seducing. His hands that turned out to be as immoral as the Gods had dared to wipe the thighs of the young man.

"No!" The god held his breath. He was tempted to avenge the behavior of Mayra who was testing his faith. "Hand in the grip, but hands ain't going anywhere, May!"

"What a delite are you!"

"I caught you!"

"Evil, uh!"

"Bombs!"

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