ENTANGLED IN ADULT LOVE
COOLS COAL

Arshlan had just woken up from her deep sleep, and in an instant she had been jolted sitting when she realized she was no longer hugging Lana's body but a soft roll.

"Miline ...!"

"Good morning ..."

Arshlan who sat on the bed became increasingly clumsy when her gaze was fixed at one point.

There, not how far from the bed Lana stood looking at him with a sweet smile. The girl's body was wrapped in a salem-colored knee-length dress, with unraveling hair. His face was filled with joy.

"What time is this ...?" hiss Arshlan asked as if to herself. "I have to go to the office as soon as possible, there was an important meeting this morning .." as soon as he woke up after being stunned for a long time, without waiting any longer Arshlan had inched down from the bed.

"Master .." call Lana slowly, yet as if ignored.

Bukk ...!

Late, the man had entered the bathroom and knocked the door down from the inside, able to make the smile on Lana's face evaporate already.

Lana took a breath for a moment realizing Arshlan's cold demeanor, before finally deciding to tidy up the messy bed.

Finished with the business of tidying up the bed, Lana also prepared a stel Arshlan clothes and put it on a neat bed, before finally choosing to sit on the bed, waiting for Arshlan to come out of the bathroom patiently.

About half an hour had passed when Arshlan came out from behind the same door, wrapped only in a towel on his waist.

Her charming burly body looked moist and seductive to the soul.

"I've prepared your clothes here" said Lana, cutting off the man who was walking indifferently towards the wadrobe.

Without a word Arshlan has changed the course of his steps, he did not file a protest over the choice of outfit Lana has chosen, only trying to wear it in silence.

"Let me alone .." since I had refrained from intervening and only watched Arshlan's actions, Lana finally could not stand it anymore.

Lana has decided to take over the Arshlan shirt buttoning procession which seems quite troublesome to the man.

"Lana don't have to. I can joint ..."

"Ssssttt .. do not protest. Because I will still do it .." said Lana stubbornly while continuing to button one by one button Arshlan shirt, deliberately linger with the position of the body that is warmly attached to each other.

"Sir, you're mad at me yeah ...?" whispered Lana while glancing small.

Arshlan. "No. Why am I mad at you so early?"

"Then why is your attitude so cold ...?"

"I'm doing a lot of work." said Arshlan, throwing away his eyes.

Lana had finished making all the buttons Arshlan's shirt fitted perfectly, which is why she was determined to tip slowly while pulling Arshlan's neck down, making it easier for her to kiss on Arshlan's cold lips.

"Master, I'm sorry .." he said after successfully dipping.

"I'm sorry? Sorry why?"

"I had been presumptuous to bring my mother into the house without the direct consent of the Master first.."

Arshlan melengos without a word. To be honest Arshlan was indeed upset with Lana's decision, but she tried to contain her anger.

Arshlan must not be angry first, because if he is angry now, then it is the same that means he has violated the determination and agreement of his own heart.

"Mom said, he won't be long. Just waiting for her salary to stabilize in the next month, so that you can find a simple house that is contracted.."

"Just up to you."

"But Mr ..."

"You've decided it without waiting for my opinion, how can I let alone?"

"Master, why does it seem like you don't like ...?"

"Lana, I don't like it, but just ignore it. Since she's your mother, you will definitely use every means to defend ..."

Lana was speechless to hear the sentence that impressed the fool.

"Here you go, there's no need to talk about this anymore." said Arshlan.

"There's one more thing I have to talk to you about. This ... This is more important than ever ..."

"Money. Can you lend money to Mom and Dad ...? Them ..."

"Why ...?" concluded Arshlan again interrupted the words of Lana who was not finished.

"S-one hundred million rupiah.."

Arshlan's eyebrows shot up hearing him.

"I thought so." said Arshlan again with a grin, while Lana bowed deeply.

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"Lana, are you completely unsuspecting if they're using you?"

"Mr ..."

"You think a hundred million dollars is a little ...?!"

"I know that number is very much. But sir, aren't you very rich ...?" Lana said with a super plain mimic.

"of course. A hundred million rupiah is nothing to me, but it also doesn't mean I can throw a suitcase of money in the middle of a sea of blue ...!" arshlan said when likening his sentence as a futile action.

"They're my parents ..."

"Old man? If so, then where have they been all this time ...? They don't even care when a guy comes to propose to you, instead busy asking for fifty million rupiah. Cihh ...!!"

"Sir, please forgive all the past that concerns me. Because you like it or not .. All of that is a part of my life that I can't change reality."

"Who can't say? You can change the truth, but you always weaken your heart! Lana, do you know? That weak attitude of yours is the only one I can least accept ...! I hate the most someone who falls in the same hole, no matter if it's my parents ...!!"

"Mr ..." Lana tried to get back to Arshlan, but the burly body took a step back and dodged.

"Stop it." said Arshlan pushing Lana's body away. "Lana, I'm upset right now. I can literally throw you out the window when I can no longer control my anger and .. hmmmpphh ..."

As usual, instead of chirping Lana even stuck to Arshlan's body just like that, immediately mengu lum the lips of the man who was initially spilling all the anger that was flaring.

Luma tan Lana's lips as if cold water that can cool the embers in Arshlan's heart easily, who finally want to reciprocate Lana's touch with more demanding.

"Master, I miss .." whispered Lana on the sidelines of the heated fondling.

"Hhhhmmm ..."

"I miss our time on the island ..."

Lana's seduction was very sedayu, his hands joined guerrilla felt the entire surface of Arshlan's body which eventually had to swallow his saliva with difficulty because of the increasingly tempestuous taste.

"I want to be under Mr. .. then above .. then ..."

Floating, because Arshlan had silenced all the provocative sentences that seemed to be deliberately spoken so that Arshlan was more excited.

'God this girl ... my little wife .. how could I possibly resist and escape the snare of her mischievous seduction and appreciate this ...?'

Arshlan's brain is so frustrated, but can no longer control his desire to get close to the bed while stripping the salem-colored dress attached to Lana's body.

"I'm yours, Mr ..."

"Touch me ..."

"I love you ..."

Naughty words continued to flow from the body that Arshlan was feeling every inch of it.

Then the morning was dyed with beautiful sounds of love, which filled every corner of the room, just by hearing the rhythm of the moaning accompanied by the creaking of the sound of the bed ... then everyone can be restless ...

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