The Trait of Love The Player
Asmara Volcano

"Ekhem-ekhem!"

Yasmine continues to seek the attention of her husband, when the way of pacing back and forth that was done since not working at all, now the code of spoiled deheman and teasing Yasmine is heard for the umpteenth time.

But it seems like the second way this results is the same, zonk. Elvier did not respond at all, let alone respond to glances through the corner of his eyes. The man who descended from the tower sutet was more focused on the fashion magazine he read.

"Well, it's really hot." complained Yasmine while shaking one hand to her face.

"Is the AC dead? but what life, is it possible because of the dress material that I wear time yes?" yasmine is back.

One corner of his eyes peeked at the expression of the outcast Prince, there was no change at all Elvier remained as before, calm, relaxed not disturbed at all. It felt like Yasmine turned her husband's head to look at him at this moment.

"I think I should change my clothes" Yasmine said.

The girl got up after putting down her phone, her two legs leading her towards the wardrobe which was not far from Elvier. As Yasmine moved both corners of Elvier's eyes slowly rolled following the Princess' graceful steps.

"You and I, don't say goodbye, all we need is one night in Dubai. Close your eyes, ending the light, all we need is one night in Dubai."

Yasmine continued to hum, the refusion of One Night In Dubai echoed in the large room. Elvier took a deep breath as he closed his eyes. Even the supermodel was seen closing the magazine, Elvier was made even more claustrophobic and had to breathe as much air as possible when he saw Yasmine take down the long dress she was wearing in one go.

"One night in Dubai,"

Gluey!

Elvier was made to not blink when he saw Yasmine's smooth white back, the man's gaze slowly descended staring unblinkingly at the two boulders of bo*kong mad nan tight, and certainly so smooth white without a stain. What's more Yasmine is just wearing Elvier's expensive boxer pants at the moment, out of nowhere the girl gets them.

Elvier was increasingly made claustrophobic when Yasmine tiptoed in front of the closet to reach for something, as a normal man there must have been a subtle sigh inside him when he saw the half-naked body of a woman, what else this woman is his wife.

"Mine?" call Elvier slowly.

The movement of Yasmine's hand came to a halt, silent the girl gave a triumphant smile. Yasmine believes that Elvier is currently starved of oxygen, the girl cleared her throat slowly and turned her head.

"Yes, El?" mendayu.

Not forgetting the sweet smile Yasmine kept giving, to the annoying prince who had already lowered her pride as a wife. How could Yasmine not feel inferior, if her own husband said that he would never touch her. But we'll see who's going to ask to be touched first.

"Wear your clothes again!" her word.

Sounds slow but full of commands that do not want to be denied.

"I'm still looking for your shirt that's comfortable for me, sir,"

"Use your dress!" cut Elvier fast.

Even Yasmine's body was not sexy at all, flat-chested unlike the women she had ever seen. But able to make his male soul turbulent great. Elvier held his breath as he watched Yasmine turn around, even the girl casually stepped closer to him while carrying a single strand of her black shirt.

"Els? I want a min-,"

Tok

Tok

Tok

Yasmine's words came to a halt when she heard the sound of knocking on the door. Unknowingly the two looked at each other, but a second later Elvier broke off their net link and stepped towards the bed. While Yasmine, the girl widened her smile even more when she saw the Prince's reddened face haughty.

"Cover that small, flat body of yours!" elvier said full of scorn, but he realized that his heart and mouth were currently out of sync.

Elvier threw a blanket at Yasmine, without looking at the half-naked body of the wife who was only clad in black boxer pants and a matching bra, as Elvier walked towards the bedroom door.

Cleks!

"What's wrong?" tanyanya flat.

"Sorry Second Prince, My Lord and the others are waiting for you and Princess Yasmine to have dinner" replied the maid.

"Hm, go!" elvier's Letters.

The maid bowed her head, then immediately left the Prince who had always been cold and haughty, unlike the Crown Prince or the First Prince-Yazan Rashid Albarack.

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