
Late at night, Guskov walked with a mini towel wrapped around his waist as he glanced at Milan who was pacing in front of the nightstand, where the dim light came from one of the lights on.
Milan, who spoke on the phone with his father Nadia, was telling him that Nadia had apologized and had been home since late afternoon.
Milan twirled his hair with his index finger, goosebumps haunted by guilt. On one side of his heart pounded on the kiss memory of the instructor who was still 25 years old, it was 5 years below his age but the man was so brave to tease him that he was powerless to resist.
In the past, Milan felt once wholeheartedly with her husband, it seems that the feeling had completely worn off, after over time eroded. Even the age of this marriage is only a year old.She glanced at Guskov who was staring at him leaning on the bed.
The phone returned to vibrate after disconnecting the phone with Nadia's father who was a distant cousin. Now that the phone was shaking again and the Heart of Milan seemed to stop, she slightly glanced at her husband timidly.
milan, are you asleep? you dream of me, yes. I want to meet you, tomorrow come early before they come, I want to make you happy😘~ Dicky said.
Rushing Milan erased the chat history and blocked Dicky's number, as Guskov got out of bed, and Milan turned off his phone with a pounding heart and immediately hit the batre.
"Milan." Guskov hugged his waist from behind and touched his wife's chest, wanting to throw away his desire to calm his mind.
"Mas, your company is still looking for a second secretary who wants maternity leave, right?" Milan reflexively brushed off her husband's hand, she was hot cold as it reminded of intimate activities with Dicky.
"Honey, come on, it's been a month ... " Guskov touched his wife's back and caught the body with the thin singlet.
"Not now, ma'am." Milan took off her husband's grip from his chest and ran to the bathroom. He closed the door, sitting on the toilet while several times pressing the closet button that poured water. She could not close the word, her every eye covered in Dicky's hot face shadowing her. Milan wiped away a drop of tear that fell in the corner of the eye.
"I've betrayed, Guskov." His seated mind bent over while grabbing hair. "It should be Guskov who betrayed me," his inner self again. He came out of the bathroom and Guskov had been sleeping on his side and covered in blankets. Milan slept on the other side of the bed, she was sure her husband had not slept.
"Mas, take Nadia as second secretary, watch her rather than in a small shop, you know her salary is only 900 thousand. It was difficult to meet his needs, especially until the morning porridge sale, I can't bear."
Guskov turned around and faced his wife's back, his finger and then played in a slender manner on Milan's back. He had no idea since when the intimacy with his wife had changed.
"Milan, it's been three years since our second wedding anniversary. You remember, it's time you kept your word and stopped injecting KB."
"Okay, but on condition, you put Nadia in the office." Milan's eyes squeezed and mere.mas the pillow she slept with. She won't get pregnant and will find another way out without Guskov's knowledge.
Milan felt Guskov approaching and hugging him from behind continued to tease him. After being exposed to Dicky's touch, he becomes disgusted with Guskov's caress.
"Before that ... " Guskov then drifted to his needs. Every heat stroke of Guskov tormented the heart of Milan who also shuddered with himself, until the moment when her husband was going to the core activities, Milan prevented with his hands and shook his head with pleading highlight.
Guskov snorted irritatedly with a reddened face and a hunting breath in the middle of his hot body wanted to be channeled, even though it had been twisted, he languished and slept away on the other side, cob and disappointment itself is able to put his hastrat to sleep.
"I'm not going to include your nephew. Start thinking about the fate of our marriage. You're always busy outside" said Guskov with a determined growl in despair and forced a blind eye.
Milan with heavy breaths and increasingly cover his own plain body with a blanket due to the cold ac in the room.
*
Milan that morning had arrived at the two-story gym studio. I don't know what made him couldn't help it and got drunk on Dicky's charms. Although Guskov's body was nicer and dashing, it felt bland.
An hour passed, he again did a wicked deed inedible seduction subtle man labile beside him. Milan increasingly pulled the blanket cover his plain body in a snuggled sleep. He felt very guilty after doing so.
A young man came out of the bathroom with his body, hair, still wet, "Do you want me to carry it and I'll clean you up, baby?" Dicky approaches and kisses Milan again, who initially refuses, but drowns again in the scum of sin in Dicky's confident charm, knowing that the man is Nadia's college friend, but Milan didn't tell Dicky his nephew.
He didn't want to get into trouble until he was afraid that this man might threaten him and Guskov knew all this, and all his family's assets could go into Guskov's hands without him getting a shred of it.