Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 33: Fear

The drowsiness that wracked was gone already. The laughable touch increasingly torturous builds an unusual taste. Not that he didn't understand, but his consciousness was still flying. The longer the electric shock that increases blood flow.

"Morning, My wife." Rey stops the game, staring at the face of Astma who is disturbed by her mischief. "Sleep. I'll do it gently."

Heavy eye movements, some time adjusting the eyes until they are engraved on the clock lying on the table. Three o'clock over two minutes, but the cold that swoops distracts him. Wanted to be surprised to see his innocent body. However, Rey's misty eyes explained what had happened without a word.

Not knowing, how could the man remove all the cloths attached to his body. "Are you not cold? AC on and now ....,"

Not a word that would be an explanation. Rey scooped up Asthma's sweet lips without excuse. Immerse longing in warmth. The cold weather challenged him to give the best treatment. A touch of pampering that arouses desire.

Friends of the moon night. The trail of love coloring the hot journey of the haired spoiled rapport intoxicates. Increasingly, both are immersed in worldly pleasures. Rey gave up her whole dream in madness. He can't stop the game just once.

Stroke for the sake of pounding until the bed swayed nonstop. The burning heat shares the sweat in its eternal unification of love, until the final blow with the release of the seed of the future. His body drooped, but still able to give the last touch with a prayer hidden in every kiss of his forehead.

"Thank you, it's been my place to go." Whisper, then embrace the body of Asthma to stay near him. "What hurts?"

"Mas, sleep. I'll sleep too." Asma answered again closed her eyes, leaving the position of the two in a state that could not be protested again.

Seeing a tired face with his eyes closed. A smile of the biggest. Having Asthma is her right as a husband. The body was full of red traces because of his actions. Whether this is madness or sheer desire. A moment of awakening fused with his female forehead.

"Why is there fear in my heart? Just because of a nightmare. I wake you up and fulfill your duties as a wife." Rey let out a long sigh while pulling the blanket that had been left aside a while ago.

For the first time. He believes in dreams. What the hell happened to him? Asthma has an unclear past. Half the truth has been revealed, but who was he that was once part of his wife's life? The fear of loss comes without being asked.

Anyone knows, if a relationship is shrouded in fear of loss must be terminated immediately. Do not let it continue to be suspicious, then end up not believing in your own partner. The nightmare that Rey meant, was none other than him who managed to have Asthma before him.

It's not about lust-covered bed-games, but it's about faith. His wife is only for him. No one else can touch the woman. A fucked up thought. Rey does not realize, if Asthma is not a woman who cares about pleasure scream sessions throughout the night.

Tired of the confusion of thought, Rey fell asleep without letting go of hugs. A warm body keeps close in its arms without leaving any distance. Leaving a silent night in the silence of the moon.

"Mas, it's noon. Let me get up," pinta Asma helplessly, it turns out her husband's arms still heavy can not even be removed. "Mas Rey!"

The last call sounded resolute. It was precisely so sweet in Rey's ears that it immediately opened her eyelids. The face of the wife. "Morning, Wife. Your face is sweet, how can you have a face that is not boring?"

Strange question. Asthma just sighed, then returned Rey's spoiled eyes. Nothing was said of his lips. This morning, not only was his mind tired, but his body felt crumpled. The strength of the man who mastered it was too great. Not able to carry out rebellion.

"alright. I'll let you go, but on one condition." Rey blinked her pleading eyes in hopes of approval, not knowing where her potent nature came from. "Every morning, you have to give kiss morning. How's it?"

Angry and upset. Is it hard to let go of the clutches of the hands and let himself go to perform the ritual bath? Who would have thought to have such a possessive husband. There was no look that could confirm her husband's personality. It's better to pretend you don't know what Rey means.

"Mas, can I be honest? Actually, I don't understand. Every time you speak a foreign language. So, what does kiss morning mean?" Asma said holding a smile in her heart, while Rey was flabbergasted in disbelief.

If the woman does not know the meaning of the words she said several times. Then why just say it now? Asthma is silent for the same reason. It's really embarrassing, but it doesn't mean you lose your mind. He looked at his wife's clear brown eyes.

"You seriously don't know English?" tanya Rey made sure to sanction the doubt of her heart, but nodded her head with an innocent face of Asthma. Enough is the answer. "If you don't understand, I'll give you an example myself."

Rey's seriousness, made Asthma just blink her eyes. This time, he did not want to leave. A passing idea published a thin smile that the man did not realize. The gaze of the eyes that are imprinted, making it look distract to be free from the grip. Although you have to endure the pain of moving quickly down from the bed.

"Asma, why run? Come back." seduced Rey did not do the chase, after Asma escaped by pushing her body off guard for a moment. "Alright, take a clean shower ....,"

No matter what the husband's complaint is. Asthma ran into the bathroom. This time, the door is locked so that there is no other chance for Rey to interrupt her bathing ritual. Instead of enjoying the status of a wife. His eyes were empty.

The reflection of his body's shadow was clearly visible in front of his eyes. Showing an irregular red trail. There is no doubt of Rey's strength and cautious treatment in overnight unification. But the mind cannot be stopped.

The tightness in his chest made him realize that his heart was still not ready to do all this. Obligations as a wife who is part of half the night. If truth be told, would Rey understand the unpreparedness of a wife? I don't know.

You can, Asthma. Let go of all your past, and knit the present to be the future as you wish. The fear of loss, everyone must feel it. You are strong with a stand without a backrest. ~ said Asma heart trying to strengthen itself.