Forced Wedding
S2 Inca - Daxon 29
Daxon and Inca had dinner together in her bridal room. They eat on their soft beds and occasionally they joke.
They even feed each other. The room's supportive atmosphere makes them feel more happiness even though Daxon decides not to touch the woman on her bridal night.
The Inca was quite relieved by it. Since this afternoon he had been thinking about it.
She was afraid she could not serve the man and did not give her best service to her husband. But it turned out that Daxon himself decided not to do it until the Inca recovered.
The night is getting late. There's not even any more noise out there. And that means the barbeque party is over.
But Inca and Daxon still haven't had time to close their eyes. They chatted lightly while lying on the bed.
Daxon also recounted all the problems that had approached them and had destroyed their relationship.
He recounted a misunderstanding the night before the accident. He even showed the Inca some video footage, proof that it was all a trap.
" What happened to the two women?" ask Inka after she finished seeing the video footage.
" Heli languished in the prison while Gris, he was immediately exiled to a farm that was quite remote" said Daxon while peeping the top of the Inca's head.
" Why did they agree to destroy our relationship? they even set you up with a fake pregnancy" said the Inca, looking up at Daxon's handsome face.
" I don't know. But all I know is that it's Gris' plan" Daxon said.
" But you know Heli?" tanya Inka stared intently at the man.
" yes. She worked in one of the clubs as a servant and also as a call-woman" said Daxon, unaware of the sharp gaze of the Inca.
" Have you really fucked that woman?" ask Inka with full investigation.
Daxon chuckles when he finds the expression of the Inca's pouting face and according to him it is so funny that he showers a pecking-tubi on the lips Inca.
" DAXOOONN .. I asked you," said Inka distancing Daxon's face.
" yes. But it's been a long time, and even then I'm under the influence of stimulants, I don't know who gave it," Daxon said honestly.
Inca was still pouting and seemed jealous of it.
" That's the same thing. You must have enjoyed it," said the Inca tore him down and turned his face away.
Daxon chuckles and kisses the Inca cheek.
Inka turned and stared intently at Daxon. But the man immediately pulled the nape of the Inca's neck and clenched his lips gently.
Initially the Inca refused and pushed the chest of the Daxon field. But his strength is not comparable to Daxon's stocky body.
Finally he resigned himself and began to enjoy the gentle kiss. Daxon smiled in the kiss after feeling that Inca's lips were also gently clenching her lips.
Then he removed his pagutan and rubbed the rest of his saliva that soaked the Inca lips.
" Go to sleep, I don't want to lose control if I keep looking at you and kissing you" Daxon said.
Inca smiled and moved her face to kiss Daxon's lips. But the man immediately kissed his lips before the Inca did so.
" I love you, go to sleep. I just want to sleep hugging my wife" Daxon said, and kissed Inca's forehead.
" Hmmm ... I love you to" said the Inca.
He immediately closed his eyes which had already started to grow heavy.
The man rubbed his Inca arm while hugging her. Until a while later they both fell asleep and knit dreams on the night of his bride.
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Meanwhile, outside the room.
Precisely in the courtyard beside the villa which has a swimming pool.
A man who is none other than Berto. Standing alone facing the swimming pool.
He seemed to be thinking something. Even he did not realize the presence of someone who was now standing behind him and staring.
" Is there something you're thinking?"
Berto turned his head and looked at the woman standing behind him.
" Mrs Latitude? you're not sleeping?" ask Berto who didn't answer the woman's question.
Lintang only smiled faintly and sat on the chair that was there. He put the soft drink he took earlier on the table and Berto immediately approached him.