ENTANGLED IN ADULT LOVE

ENTANGLED IN ADULT LOVE
S2. 118. Sharing a Whole Sense


Double ups.


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What happened was ...


Shortly after Luiz brought Dasha to this hill for the first time, and to impress the girl with all the beauty of this place, Luiz had designed something spectacular.


As promised, Luiz has ordered his personal lawyer to secretly move the assets that concern this hill on behalf of Dasha, then Luiz began the project of building a small hut on the top of the hill as a special graduation gift.


Everything had been perfectly realized according to the plan Luiz wanted, and, before finally Luiz's conversation with daddy Arshlan a moment ago had made Luiz change the whole scenario of his life with Dasha in the blink of an eye.


Suddenly Luiz realized that all his obsession to have the girl was a great selfishness.


Luiz is like a selfish figure, who wants to rob Dasha of her teenage years and future.


That is the main reason why Luiz was determined to play a role with Florence, as a reason to reject Dasha who often demanded sweet promises that he had sumbar.


Not only that, even since a few days ago, Luiz who had lost the spirit to knit despair with Dasha had heavily ordered her assistant, saying, to stop all the activities of the workers who fix this place.


Luiz forgot to ask the extent of the development process of the people in doing their work.


So that at this time not only Dasha was shocked, but Luiz was also in a state of shock half-dead, finding the fact that the project should have been a sweet surprise for Dasha, who was not the only one, apparently without Luiz's knowledge has been completed one hundred percent.


Luiz raised her face, and her breathing was blocked when she realized that Dasha was standing straight right in front of the congratulations for the flickering approval of the lamp, now he turned around and swung his footsteps towards Luiz with confidence.


Dasha stood right in front of Luiz, and from her lips a beautiful smile erupted.


Dasha's face that had been judes and pouting since then now seemed to shine as bright as the sun in the morning.


"So this is all for me ...?" asked the girl with her eyes that looked like a mess.


Luiz threw away his face. "What?" he pretended to be stupid.


"Everything. Lovely little cottage .. graduation congratulations ..."


Seen once happiness in the words of Dasha, make Luiz who saw it also intrigued.


"My Future Wife, that's me. isn't it ...?" ask Dasha again full of confidence.


Luiz shook her head. "Don't ge-er. You know for yourself that my future wife is Florentia, not you ..."


"But the graduation speech was ..."


"That's also for the Florentines." Luiz refuted quickly without thinking twice, while looking at Dasha's face with an annoyed look on her face.


Dasha sneering. "Miss Florence has even graduated from school for a long time, before getting to know Mr ..."


"Why indeed? Can't I just give Florence her congratulations now?" luiz replied stubbornly, even though she herself realized that she was making a strange rebuttal.


"It's not okay, but it's not deacons."


Luiz melengos's.


"It is up to Mr. Luiz to say what, I am sure that this hill is mine .. The little hut was my gift. .. And that sweet greeting was addressed to me ..."


Then without caring for Luiz, the girl had turned around and again breezed indifferently towards the tiny cottage that looked so beautiful and artistic, because it was surrounded by a very beautiful artificial garden.


"Egh? D-Dasha ... Where are you going ...?"


Luiz shouted as if the wind had passed, because in reality the girl was determined to continue to soar away, about to enter the hut that Luiz himself had never entered.


"Mn ..."


Luiz sizzled then, before finally deciding to catch up with Dasha, who did not heed her call at all.


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Dasha felt that everything she had encountered at this moment was very beautiful.


Bak was in the land of dreams, and seemed to be endlessly amazed from the beginning even until this second.


Like its charming outer appearance, inside the tiny cottage it still carries the same concept, which is simple and practical.


The small front room contains a mini sofa, a super minimalist kitchen but complete with all the equipment, and a comfortable bedroom equipped with a toilet, although again very minimalist size.


"Mr Luiz, how about tonight we stay here ...?"


Proposed Dasha while throwing his body on a medium-sized bed, but of course very soft and comfortable.


Hearing and seeing Dasha's behavior made Luiz glare.


"Don't be weird."


Dasha got up from the bed with her hair down.


It seemed like the clasp of his hair had slipped off when he just threw his body onto the bed.


"Let's go home." asked Luiz, hurriedly avoiding her gaze from the sight that seemed to tempt the soul.


Dasha stepped closer to Luiz, positioning herself so close, almost docked, making Luiz struggle to breathe and swallow his own saliva.


"I don't want to go home. I want to sleep here." challenged Dasha unblinkingly watching Luiz's face, which was now turning her gaze in another direction.


"Then you're the only one sleeping here, because I'm still going back to the ranch."


Jemari Dasha swiftly caught Luiz's wrist, preventing the man from turning his tall strapping body to pass.


"Dasha, let go ..."


Float.


For a moment, Luiz's pair of eyes glared in shock as she felt something very soft, touching next to her cheek.


Everything was getting closer, very close, because Dasha was even determinedly on her tiptoes just to reach for the man's face, in order to express his gratitude for all the sweet things Luiz had done without his knowledge, even though the man was now in desperate denial and would not admit.


"I've said that all this is not for you .." concluded Luiz, again trying to return his arrogance that began to waver to its original place.


Hearing that Dasha smiled. "really?"


"Of course ...!"


"But I don't believe."


"I did all this for my future wife ... Florentine."


"All right ..."


"Stop putting expectations too high ..."


"Helms ..."


"I don't like you anymore."


"It's okay ..."


"I ... I ..."


"I love you, Mr. Luiz .. and I will continue to love you ..."


Luiz's face reddened at the simple expression of love, which successfully shook his heart.


"But I'm not ...!" luiz denied, this time more like a boy's denial, but unfortunately all of it can no longer shake the confidence of Dasha.


"Helms ..."


"I really like Florence!"


"Helms ..."


"I ... also love her very much ..."


"Helms ..."


"Dasha, you ..."


Luiz seemed to have lost all the vocabulary, but the current Dasha was not just on tiptoes, but both of his arms were tightly wrapped around Luiz's neck.


Keep listening to the denial for the sake of Luiz's increasingly weakened denial.


Luiz was stunned when she realized the closeness of those who had been so close.


Shy face ...


A pair of eyes is like a shady lake ...


and cleavage, which Luiz knows exactly how opiate feels ...


Luiz swallowed his saliva mingled in despair.


Perverted.


Luiz's brain had gotten lost easily, while Luiz had lowered his face, in order to pick up all the flavors that day and night had always reflected in his wild mind.


Sweet ...


Luiz immediately tasted it, mengu lum gently.


As usual, the two fingers Luiz was immediately active could not remain silent, agile guerrilla as if it had a life and purpose respectively.


'Luiz control yourself ...'


'Just be quiet .. breng sekkkk ...!!"


Luiz could even hear her bickering inner voice inside, but this time she no longer had time to listen.


Luiz felt like she had been holding onto all of her feelings for too long.


Love is passionate ...


Pain misses ...


Also jealous ...!


Bugh.


Somehow the grooves, suddenly both the bodies of Luiz and Dasha had collapsed onto the soft bed.


Each other full of tempest ...


Share all the flavors ...


Freeing the feeling of distress ...


Every piece of clothing they wear ...


day ...


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Connect ...


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