It's not my fault, Lovely Reunion
Dusty

It's not my fault, Beautiful Reunion Part 21

By Sept

What dream did Tari last night, until now her heart was made to beat countless. Dari held a deep breath as Rio's lips managed to stick to the tip of her lips.

The woman's mouth was still tightly locked, Dari did not dare to retaliate. But Rio's hand started to shift. Touching Dance's waist and starting to rise to the top.

In the heart of Dance is already full of turmoil, want to brush off all the flavors that make her body warm up. The dance is lulled, but tries to stay sane, even though it's hard to resist.

Meanwhile, Rio kept trying. Trying to hook up dance until you can.

Their breaths clashed, the hearts of the two were also spurred, a start of a rather stressful affair.

Dance lowered her face deeply, not daring to continue.

Rio did not want to lose this opportunity, he immediately cupped Dance's face with both hands.

The dance was wide-eyed, as the soft and cold part forced its way into her mouth.

Dance's heart was about to explode, it was more insane than she thought.

Especially when Tari's lips finally opened a little, and Rio was finally able to wander inside.

Rio's fantasy that had only been in his head, right now he was really proving. Rio suddenly became a man who did not know himself, dared to rob people's wives of lips.

Meanwhile, Dari was made nervous, unable to think clearly. Her face was warming, her cheeks were warm. Maybe because long rarely touched friendly by the husband, until Tari was carried away by the flow of the intoxicating cradle of Rio.

Rio himself still continued to explore. I felt what was only in his head. Giving a small bite, until Dance gripped the shoulder of the man.

Rio regained his senses, then withdrew and gave room for Tari to take a breath.

Dari did not dare to look Rio in the eyes, her gaze continued downward, and that was precisely what made her panic even more.

Dari cussed annoyed, why did her eyes see that? Something that stands out but not talent!

Dance's legs immediately limp, her mind is traveling, everything is chaotic can not think clearly anymore. Until finally, Rio's arm was clutching his waist. Hugging Dance deeply.

Rio rubbed gently on Dance's back, making Dance a dilemma. Between being comfortable and knowing that this is wrong.

"Rome ..."

Rio then released his embrace, the man then looked into Dance's eyes deeply.

"Yes." Yeah."

"I want to go home" said Tari later. It looks awkward, clumsy and strange on its own.

"No, just take a taxi."

"The house is close from here, my driver is always on standby. In 15 minutes he must have arrived" Rio bargained. But he did not want to split with dance. As for Dance, she was already embarrassed, unwell, everything mixed into one.

"No," Dance shook her head.

"Why? Don't tell me you're afraid of me?"

Rio approaching, Dance reflexes backwards. The man then smiled, then sat down on the sofa.

"Sit down!"

Rio then held out a bottle of drink so that Dance drinks first, the activity was probably quite stressful and thirsty.

Being constantly told, Tari then sat down and drank in an awkward manner. His lips were also still feeling numb, Rio was actually sipping on it like a vacuum cleaner. Not to mention the tip of his tongue hurt from being bitten by vampire Rio.

Maybe Tari was a bit smelly, not angry but his heart was still pounding. It had been salting continuously as Rio just kept looking at her.

Waiting for 15 minutes is like waiting for hours.

They both sat like mute people, busy with their own thoughts. Rio was satisfied to finally get the lips of Dance, whereas Tari was on the verge of a dilemma. Between the evil God or Rio who made his heart want to explode.

"Dance ..."

"Yes," Dance immediately looked up at Rio.

"Tomorrow to work as usual, do not let you re-sign because of the new events," Rio threatened.

Dance gulped, then lowered her gaze.

"You heard me, right?"

"Yes, sir."

Not long after, the driver knocked on the door of the VVIP room.

"That seems to have come," Rio said before opening the door.

The dance went up, but when it would be willing, his hand was immediately grabbed by Rio.

Dance had to hold her breath right then and there for fear of being discovered. Rio was truly a bar-bar, the man re-attached his lips.

Forgive Rio!