A Hot Selebgram
Morning with You

...The warning! There is a scene 21+ yes... Can be read after breaking fast 🙏...

Lara

Ditya put the hair dryer back on the dresser which now contains a variety of skincare and make up mine. This apartment is my home, right? It's okay if I decorate it with my belongings?

"Let's go to sleep. It's night! I'm so tired." take Ditya.

"I'll change my nightgown!" I picked up my new pajamas that I deliberately bought for our first night, yes even though it was not our first night either. At least I'm trying to please my beloved husband.

Ditya had laid his body on the bed. I thought He was fast asleep but he noticed when I changed the bathrobe and put on my pajamas.

I turned around and was shocked when it turned out that he was behind me. Her smile was meaningful and her eyes were so desirous of me.

"I can't wait for tomorrow morning. I want it now?" without waiting for my answer. Ditya pulled my waist and made our bodies get closer without any distance.

I smile. "Forgot the same promise?"

"Forget. It was sleepy but just wriggled you change clothes so soon again." Ditya moved his body and kissed my lips gently. "After?"

How can I resist Ditya's so intoxicating charm?

I also say without a word. Only body language is created between us.

He took me to bed and started to enjoy my body. They clenched each other, and eventually ended in union.

This time it's much longer than before. I've only been to this matchless pleasure several times.

I feel adored...

I feel appreciated...

I feel loved....

Only Ditya treats me like this.

Only Ditya...

Then I felt the warm liquid running down my core. Together with a satisfied smile that was engraved on Ditya's handsome face. A face I never get tired of enjoying.

We both fell into a deep sleep after a tiring release. It's free to buy new pajamas if we end up sleeping without a thread.

We warmed and protected each other. That is how a married couple should be. My dreams are beautiful, I don't dream about Agni anymore.

In that case, I should serve my husband often like this. So that I don't dream of Agni anymore.

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I woke up to the smell of coffee and toast that made my stomach feel hungry. I opened my eyes and saw Ditya bringing me breakfast.

"Morning service!" said Ditya who looks fresh this morning.

Ditya wore a thin white shirt that accentuated his burly, sturdy muscles. Muscles that I touched last night. I can touch it too.

"Morning!" I pulled out the blanket and covered my body without a thread. "I'm sorry I was so bad. I should've made you breakfast."

"No problem whoever prepared. Do you want to take a shower or have breakfast?" ask Ditya.

"Sandy dong. It smells so bright and transparent. Just a minute!" I wrapped the blanket to cover my body and ran to the bathroom.

Unlike the first time I did it with Ditya. Feel sick and sore. Now the pain seems to disappear replaced with opium that always wants and wants to feel the touch.

This morning I became a lady. Byta Kusuma. I've become someone's wife. I looked at my face in the mirror. My face looks so happy. May this happiness be eternal, not just a moment.

I quickly took a shower and cleaned my body. I went back to wearing a bathrobe because I forgot to bring a change of clothes.

No matter what, Ditya is now my husband.

I went out of the bathroom and found the crumpled bed in order. I feel ashamed again. My husband did it all.

She really served me like a princess.

I took a white dress and put it on. Combing my hair and wearing skincare then joining my husband who is engrossed in his HP while occasionally sipping coffee.

I sat down near Ditya and kissed him on the cheek. "Boyle!"

Ditya smiled, I thought he would reply to kiss my cheek but instead pulled my chin and kissed my lips.

A coffee-scented morning kiss mixes mint from toothpaste into one. Kiss this time not long. Ditya has released it.

"August, Honey! The real thing is that I smell it!" ditya said with a smile.

"OKAY. I'll do it tomorrow!"

Ditya also rubbed my head slowly. "Let's have breakfast! I made it simple. We can order food outside."

"Don't dong! Let me cook you later." I said as I took a loaf of bread and applied it with chocolate jam.

"could that? Aren't you used to cook with that many housekeepers?" Ditya did the same. Take bread and apply chocolate jam.

"Who said? I used to cook by myself. Papa likes to get out of town. During the city exit, Aunt Sofie and Anggi always ordered Auntie to cook the menu they like. Yes, I gave up. I cook by myself. Over time I've been cooking better."

Ditya seemed to frown upon hearing my story. "Until you don't get along?"

"Yup. Just understand. Stepmom and stepdaughter. Even though I was being kind, it was not necessarily so in his eyes." I took the warm chocolate milk that He had made for me and drank it. It was very easy to accompany me to eat bread.

"I think you're happy to be a princess in that magnificent palace!"

I smiled bitterly. "I'm happy. But back then, when my mom was around and there wasn't a Aunt Sofie in my house."

"If now?"

"Now also happy, I've become your wife and live with you forever."

Ditya smiled at my words. "Yes. We'll live happily ever after. Me, you and our children."

The kids?

Yeah, I'll have Ditya's child and we'll be happy forever.

"Where are we going today?" ask me after spending the whole breakfast and wash it in the kitchen.

"Hm... To my mom and dad's house? They said I was told to take you. Since we first met, you've never been to my house?"

Yes yes too. I've never been to Ditya's house at all.

"Yes, I've never been to your house. We're leaving now? If so, I want to get ready first." I asked. I have to make up first and tidy up my hair which I just combed original.

"When Princess Lara wants, Abdi Ditya is ready to do it!"

Ah... It's really sweet of your treatment to me, Dit. I am so flattered.

"OKAY. Wait for me to get ready!"

"Ready Princess!" said Ditya while putting his hand on his forehead like a person who is respectful.

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