The God of Love You
Hot Cold

The god bristled at Mayra's very unexpected request. Indeed, God did not understand how the girl who was expected to be his sister's wife asked for things that were difficult to be granted.

It would be unethical if the Gods took the opportunity to teach Mayra who had not yet known her name a kiss. God may not be a good kisser, but he's not bad.

The gods have a number of interesting experiences with women. Making a girl drunk and out of breath when she has a relationship with him is one of the many things she likes when dating.

However, if the girl was Mayra .. ah, it felt like God would not have the heart. The girl that her brother guarded was too innocent, naive and had no experience with any young man.

Mayra's careening and stiffening with serious eyes caused the Gods to undo any intention of laughing at the girl's ridiculous idea. "Mayra's mom is serious?"

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Mayra endured the shame and also trembled with all her might. God shines a sharp and deep look for honesty and courage.

Mayra must not retreat, her legs must be strong and still trace the ground to maintain her crazy desires. If he did not manage to hold back all of his clumsy feelings for the Gods in such a complicated situation like this, how could he face the Eagle later?

"Learn the same as the Eagle, I'm sure you'll love it! If it's just a kiss, I'm sure Elang is very good at it and won't mind passing on his skills to Mayra!"

Mayra blocks the arms of the God who will exit the elevator. "If the Eagle wouldn't mind doing that with me, wouldn't he have been willing to teach me happily years ago?"

The god breathed long, dizzy with Mayra's will. "But I feel it's unethical, Ma'am! You're the girl in Eagle!"

"Wa, if I'm the Eagle girl .. why are you accompanying me to watch? Why not him?"

"The Eagle watched Mayra's mother in her way, I think so." The god defended his brother. Eagles are proven to keep Mayra, although sometimes they have to borrow the power of God. "Why not learn from others?"

"No! I can't trust anyone else that easily. I'd rather believe that if that taught me you, we'd all be doing this for your brother. I'm sure you won't take a chance from me!" mayra is confident.

The god was almost blown away hearing Mayra's rant that judged him so well. The girl may not understand that men are close friends with the name of irritation. No exception to God and his brother.

The god looks calm to her because she is Mayra, her sister's girl. The god looks innocent because his innocent face is supportive, because his attitude is always polite, especially to Mayra. But who knows what the gods out there are?

Only the young man, the girls and God know.

"But I really can't!" The god scratched the back of his head with a depressed expression. Should he tarnish Mayra's innocence? What if he gets carried away?

"Wa, I'm really asking you to help me with this. Prepare me for Eagle's birthday! I wanted to surprise her, maybe this will only happen once in a lifetime. You said yourself that Eagle was drunk with his lecturer!"

"Yes that's right!" sahut Dewa with a pity expression.

"Well ..if the Eagle marries someone else, I can't have another chance to say happy birthday as I want! Just help me out once, Wa!" pinta Mayra with a face no less smearing with God.

"It's up to Mayra if that's it!" god at the end. What else can he do besides obey his special family girl?

Mayra spontaneously hugged the arms of the God like a lover as she exited the elevator. The two of them are not bound by romance, but that does not mean there is no taste at all. Dear as a sister, and also as a prospective sister-in-law there must be.

Almost five years old God became Mayra's second man after the Eagle, who could take him out of the house without being asked this by his family. A trustworthy young man, who never took advantage of her background as an official's daughter.

The situation became awkward for them because of a deal that shouldn't have happened. Mayra did not stop gurgling and misbehaving, not as relaxed as his hand that was writhing spoiled in the arms of the Gods. The prayer is only one, may the God not realize that he is trembling with the touch he created himself.

The god glanced at Mayra's face that did not stop blushing, perhaps the girl next to him was imagining the taste of her lips. Oops ... The truth is the opposite! It is precisely the Gods who are busy thinking about Mayra. Guessing what effect would it have if he clenched the girl's lips affectionately?

All this time God did not pay much attention to the details of Mayra's face. And as it turns out, the girl next to him does not like to appear with excessive makeup. Everything looks natural. Mayra's eyelashes are long and withered, her lips not thin, but full and very sensual. The god instantly imagined the amused sensation that would be received if Mayra's eyelashes touched her facial skin as they kissed.

A thin grin was imprinted on the lips of the Gods, hidden in the form of a small deheman. "Where do you want to sit next?"

"I'm in a corner" replied Mayra trying to be as normal as possible.

God gave way for Mayra to find her seat first. "No paper?"

"So you ate, you're a lager?"

"Yes," replied the God, turning his head while commenting on a smile. "Watch we eat first, Ma'am! Join the motor boy a bit maleman!"

"okay!" Mayra was sitting uncomfortably, just like the young girl who had first gone out on a date. His request for the Gods began to wreak havoc in the head. Mayra was so confused herself had to behave how to ease her anxiety.

The god ventured to touch Mayra's fingers, rubbing her thumb very gently as a first step. In essence, God had to make Mayra comfortable with him first before getting into the main lesson.

Cheek kissing may not cause problems, but if the lips meet the lips. A taste. Not to mention if the link of their lips becomes the trigger of the fire of young passion that could be blazing and uncontrollable.

"Mayra's mother was tense really," said the god while chuckling. "The horror movie hasn't started yet."

For Mayra, there is nothing more horror than her softly rubbed hands like God does. It was only limited to the fingers and back of the hand, but his body seemed to be shocked by the electricity repeatedly.

Mayra revealed a shy smile, her expression too honest in the ears of the Gods. "It's cold, Wa!"

"Oh my goodness, Ma'am! Not even why, if the same I am cold hot especially later the same mas Eagle? It can be shortness of breath plus your convulsions, Ma'am!" ledek Dewa with a witty tone.

The gods could not help but play tricks on Mayra's innocence. Mayra's fingers pecked a few seconds longer than they should, with her eyes shooting sharply at Mayra's increasingly red face.

Before long, the God laughed. "Bak's sick?"

"God ..." hissed Mayra held her breath. Not only cold heat, his heart began to beat abnormally, his hair was vertical as if it had just crossed with a demon.

"Hm ... what?" The god raised both eyebrows in turn.

"No .. nothing!" mayra's answer is suffocating.

The god suppressed the burst of laughter by peeping once again at the back of Mayra's trembling hand and was drenched in cold sweat.

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