Forced Wedding
28 Erlina Arga's

The party is over. Now Er is in a hotel room on the top floor, in the presidential suite because the hotel belongs to the Mahardika family.

The woman was sitting in front of a dressing table with a large mirror there. He looked at the reflection of himself in the mirror with his flat expression as if he was thinking of something very heavy.

FLECKISH

Arga came out of the bathroom using only a towel wrapped around his waist. The man looked towards Er who was pensively in front of the dressing table by propping up her chin.

" I won't force you to do it if that's what you're thinking" Arga said, walking towards the walkin closet.

Er did not answer. He just kept staring into the mirror. I don't know what he's thinking.

Suddenly the phone rang. He immediately picked her up without seeing who had contacted her.

" Hello."

" Hello .. little girl. Congratulations on your marriage" Airin said across the phone.

Er immediately came to a surprised face.

' Okay. I have to start fighting him, Er.

" yes. Thanks though. I'm glad you remember me" said Er.

Airin laughed cynically across there.

" How could I forget the little girl who used to see my vulgar show with her father. It will imprint on my memory" said Airin cynically.

" yes. I remember that too. And will never forget it," said Er as he walked towards the veranda of the room.

" Huh. You're getting brave apparently," Airin said cynically.

" yes. I'm not afraid of anyone, because I'm not a little girl anymore. If you're calling me just to remember me about that disgusting thing, then stop. I remember it so much and will never forget it!" er said firmly and then immediately decided on the call.

Tut ... Tut's.

There was a sound of a disconnected call.

" suckin. How dare he disconnect my call," growled Airin.

" Yuuft."

Er breathed out his coarse breath. Then turn his body. He looked surprised when he saw Arga already standing in the doorway of the room divider with the veranda.

" When were you there?" asked Er in her cold tone.

" Since you've been there" said Arga with her sharp gaze.

Er no longer answered. He walked straight to get into the room. But when Er passed through Arga his hand was pulled by Arga to stick to his body that was not wearing clothes.

Their position was so close that Er had to raise his head to look at the man.

" Who called you just now?" ask Arga.

" It's none of your business" said Er still staring at Arga's sharp eyes.

" It's my business from now on" said Arga.

Er laughed softly.

" Cause I'm your wife? very funny," said Er cynically and was about to leave in front of Arga.

But again Arga held his hand. The man slowly approached her until her chest stuck with Er's shoulder open.

" Tell me who contacted you" said Arga as she kissed Er's delicate, still-perfumed shoulders.

Er felt his blood rustle and his chest began to rumble.

" Tell me" said Arga again who now switched to pecking at the nape of Erlina's neck. With a hand that held Er's slender waist.

Er enjoyed what Arga did and was not in a fight. It was quite the opposite of her heart's word of refusal but her body was enjoying it.

" The woman who had an affair with Daddy," Er replied at last.

Arga smiled his smile when he felt he already knew Er's weakness.

The woman will be honest when she receives a gentle touch from herself, and Arga will take advantage of that if Er does not speak honestly to her.

" Why did he call you?" ask Arga who is now turning to smell the Er ear area.

It made Er bristle and his breathing began to be irregular. Then he shrugged his shoulders a sign he didn't know what the purpose of the woman calling him.

" You enjoying it?" asked Arga while gently massaging Er's neck.

Er just nodded her head without opening her eyes that had been closed since enjoying the gentle touch of a man she had never felt.

Then Arga flips Er's body to face her and immediately******* Er's lips are open.

The man pressed the nape of his neck while wrapping his other hand to Er's waist and slightly pressed her until it stuck perfectly to her body.

Er enjoyed the kiss and replied to her. The hand that originally held the chest of the Arga field is now turning circular to the sturdy neck of the man who is now his husband.

Arga seemed to forget his initial plan that wanted to investigate the secret that Er hid from his family.

She now seems to be bewitched by the beautiful charm of Er and her sweet lips that have somehow become her opium.

Her hands touched Er's entire body which was still covered in a dress. She looked for something in the dress to open it.

Er realized that, but she let him. He was in curious mode as to what would happen next.

Now Arga has found the zipper of the dress that turns out to be on the side of Er's waist. Without asking Er for permission, Arga immediately unzipped the dress.

The dress fell to the floor. And now it is seen that Er's molecular body is only wearing a CD that is nude and looks faint with her skin.

Then Arga carried Er's body and walked towards the bed with lips still interlocked.

Arga dropped Er on his bed and directly overpowered him. His lips were still clenching against each other endlessly as if there was glue adhesive on their lips.

" I want you" said Arga with lips still attached to Er's lips reddened by her kiss.

Er looked into Arga's eyes. He seemed to be thinking yet suddenly in strangled as Arga's hand that directly barged in behind the remaining cloth on his body.

Arga looked into Er's eyes with a thin grin on his lips.

" I don't like to wait long and don't like rejection" said Arga then immediately kissed the neck of Er's level that looks tempting with his hands still under.

Er sighed as Arga switched to playing in his chest area with his hands still at home at the bottom.

" Aaahh .. I've gone crazy" said Er in her beautiful voice and sounded sexy in Arga's ears to make the man more passionate.

Arga stopped his kiss and now just looked at the woman who was now wriggling favors under his body.

" Ooohh .. I'm really crazy," said Er again with a hand that grasps the bed sheet that is now no longer neat.

Arga continued to look at Er's face which looked even more beautiful if it was like that. Then Er heard a long groan when he had gotten his peak with just a hand game from Arga.