ENTANGLED IN ADULT LOVE
UNTOUCHABLE

Arshlan sat quietly, crossing her legs. He sat on the sofa by the window, which was almost the farthest corner of Maura's bed, looking at him closely.

As usual, Maura always looks charming.

The red dress lit up like the color of blood, with a low neck cut, but somehow all the fun scenery was felt for so long it no longer could disturb the shock of Arshlan in the slightest, he said, even Arshlan was always fed up of seeing it.

Fortunately, his humanity did not immediately die. So that he still has a sense of pity to continue to follow the game Maura until this moment.

"How are you?" ask Arshlan, starting his bases that night.

"Bad." Maura's face seemed to be holding back a sense of annoyance.

"What happened..?" asked Arshlan again as she watched Maura's sullen face.

"What's going on? Arsh.. Can you still ask?"

Hearing that cold sentence, Arshlan exhaled slowly.

"Arsh.. Tell me, are you doing all this on purpose?"

"Maura..what have I done to upset you like this..?"

"You deliberately brought that little servant to this villa to hurt me, right?"

Arshlan smiled at the accusation. "Lana?" it seems like he wants to convince.

"Your taste is so low, you're now fucking the waiter..!"

"Don't I forbid Madam Lori to wear her maid uniform..?"

"Cih.the waiter is still the waiter. It has nothing to do with the uniform..!"

"It's okay for me it's like a challenge, and I love a challenge.."

Maura was stunned in her place to receive the relaxed sentence. His head shook his head many times, as if rejecting the reality before him.

"Ars, I don't think I can recognize you anymore. You weren't like this.."

"of course. Of course you can no longer recognize me well, Maura. Because my eyes were always on you, but you can't even see me.."

Maura could feel the pain of the arshlan sentence, so it did not feel like a clear had slid smoothly to the surface of her cheek.

"Arsh, once again I'm sorry. I've said it a thousand times, and I'm going to keep saying it before I can actually get forgiveness from you.."

Arshlan threw away his face. Really, he hates to see women's tears.

Wh why?

For even his dead soul would rebel whenever he saw a woman crying before him.

Such a scene will always remind Arshlan to the figure of Mother, who until the end of his life was filled only with tears and tears of pain, due to the betrayal of Father.

"I'm holding on for you.." Maura spoke in a hoarse voice.

Arshlan sneered cynically. "really? really for me..?" suddenly Arshlan's voice was filled with indignation. "Isn't it because it's solely for your own ambition..?"

"What do you mean, Arsh.." Maura protests with a pair of increasingly glazed eyelids.

"That's it..!"

Arshlan shook her hands indifferently, not wanting to get back dissolved in her deep heartache, which had turned her compassionate self into a heartless man.

"Is Dr. David still visiting you?" choosing to shift the subject, because he hates the situation where Maura will begin to master the emotions of his soul with all self-defense and pity.

Had enough. Arshlan was really fed up with all that.

Maura looked weak.

"Doctor David always came, but all this effort seemed to be in vain." said in despair, with quivering lips.

"You're always pessimistic.."

"Pessimist? I've spent five years of my life in this bed, and you're saying I've always been a pessimist..?"

"You're too spoiled and impatient. The old woman named Alexandra down there, had even spent twenty-one years waiting for a miracle, but she never once complained to me."

"So you're saying I should also wait for twenty-one years? you're out of your mind! if it's like that, I'd rather just die!"

"Maura.."

"What are you talking about?"

Maura did not answer him immediately. His heart was so painful, and his chest felt so tight as if it was being crushed by a stone. He felt the need to catch his breath first before releasing the emotion of the soul that was booming inside him.

"You want to punish me intentionally, you want revenge!" accuse Maura mercilessly. "You've always hurt me, and you're not satisfied. You even add to the wound in my heart by bringing the pela cur alternately to this villa. Now you're even fucking a lowly servant..! you want to make my pride hurt.. ha-ah..?! you want me to compete with a despicable servant..?!"

"I never looked for a lover and married anyone. Then how do you want me.?"

Maura's anger was only responded to by Arshlan with her flat attitude, making Maura stunned.

Old Maura was stunned, thinking of Arshlan's sentence just now.

'Not looking for a lover, but fucking all the women. Then what's the difference..?'

Maura's heart was beating painfully.

"I have kept my promise to you. Five years ago you made it clear that you didn't want me to have a lover let alone get married. But we're not talking about channeling desire, are we?"

"You're outrageous.."

"Maura.please understand, I am a normal man.."

"If that is so. Then why don't you touch me again..?"

Arshlan was silent for a long time. Maura's sad words could make him swallow in his bitter throat.

'Even if you dance naked in front of me with your beautiful pair of legs, let alone touch.I don't even desire at all for a traitor like you..'

Bathin Arshlan muttered cynically.

"You're sick, and I don't want to hurt you." Arshlan finally chose to say a diplomatic sentence full of lies.

"But we can do it slowly.."

"No." concluded Arshlan quickly.

"Why not, Arsh..? we haven't even tried it.."

But Arshlan was seen to continue to shake his head making Maura again as if thrown with no basis for accepting the rejection of the man either for the umpteenth time, for five years!

"You even know I can't do it slowly, right..? have you forgotten..?" Arshlan.

Maura closed her eyes. The shadow of the hot romance between her and Arshlan many years ago could even be replayed very clearly in her mind.

Arshlan was right. The man could not do it gently, let alone slowly.

Their romance always feels so hot every night, filled with Arshlan's rough moans and screams of pleasure.

The two of them never even felt satisfied doing it anywhere, every time a wave of desire rolled, and his body was used to being destroyed by Arshlan.

Maura swallowed her saliva, as soon as her memory returned. His passion tempestuous unbearably as pieces of violent erotic scenes begin to mess with his self-control.

As her pair of eyes looked at Arshlan, her passion had so heightened that she wanted to be satisfied, it felt like Maura wanted to jump over the man and force him to make love, but unfortunately, the man had turned so cold, and it's getting colder for him after all this time.

"I have to go." Arshlan was seen rising from her seat with her usual calm demeanor.

"Are you going back to the waiter..?" maura's voice sounded.

"No. I've made him crumble, how could I possibly make him die in bed.."

Maura's teeth were grinding in anger.

Maura has been consumed by Arshlan's lies, which Arshlan deliberately uttered to torture the woman's body.

Both of Maura's hands were clenched, then he chose to squeeze both of his own thighs with all his might to channel his anger to the man who had passed indifferently.

As usual, without touching her even a single hair..

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Seriate..

Thx and Lophyuu.. 😘