chapter 22

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CHAPTER 22

ANGELARRA’S P.O.V

mmm… benda bagus mana boleh tidak terbalas… hahaha!

That adrenaline rush when I was sucking Sydney and the stewardess appeared asking if he needs something to drink kah apa tu… ah, the excitement when he groaned, I wish I could see his face and I wish he could see me taking his load of cum in my mouth… memang dia tergila kali kan… ah, sial... kau pun sama gila, Jelo!

It’s still a long flight to go… we woke up as breakfast was served… by the same stewardess… erk… macam awkward ni cara dia tengok kami… hahaha! Laju-laju dia served breakfast and left us…

Sydney menoleh ke arah saya dan kami membalas senyuman… 😏

First class meal is always first class…! Even breakfast we are served with roasted beef steak… nyummm!

Saya nampak Sydney cut his beef steak smoothly… and that was fast… ah, I’m impressed… but he got me beyond just impressed… Sydney switched our plates…

Dia tukar the beef yang sudah dia potong kecil-kecil untuk saya... I was awestruck… tanpa memandang saya, Sydney continued to cut the beef steak that he switched with me and started eating…

DUBS jantung saya… why is it so effortless? why is it so natural for him to do stuff for me? kenapa seakan ia suatu kebiasaan untuk dia melakukan benda-benda seharian untuk saya?

My drinks… my steak… what’s next?

My hair…

After breakfast, maybe Sydney nampak yang I don’t feel comfortable with my hair all down… balik-balik I flipped my hair back…

“come…” dia bilang…

“ha?” terbulat mata saya… 😳 what is he gonna do? tidak kan dia mau finger me again siang-siang begini?

“turn…” turn? Dia mau ramas nenen saya dari belakang?

“ck…” dia buat bunyi macam cicak… hahaha… “turn bah… apa you takut…?” dia tanya...

“you…” honestly… saya takut kau, Sydney… terang matahari ni sekarang… London lagi kali pura-pura saja dia tidur balik…

“I bite?” Sydney tanya sambil tersengih...
“you do…” saya menaikkan satu kudou, if he knows what I mean…

Sydney reached for my handbag near my feet… dia saluk-saluk handbag saya dan mengeluarkan ikat rambut and a comb…

“now turn… I won’t screw you here…” kitai! screw me lagi tu… saya pusing membelakangi dia seperti diarahkan…

Saya terasa Sydney start combing through my hair… pandai kah dia ikat rambut ni? tunggu punya tunggu, punya lama… then… he took out his handphone, camera screen facing me…

I saw myself...

“you taucang my hair?” saya terkejut… Sydney braided my hair… cantik lagi tu... I giggled…

“cantik?” he’s smiling at me from his handphone camera screen…

Dagu dia atas bahu saya… then CAK… he snapped a wefie of us… I looked at the pic of us… we were smiling at each other nose to nose…. That’s so natural, cantik the picture…

“you pandai taucang rambut oh…” saya tidak boleh berhenti senyum ni…

“I have a sister, remember…” Sydney terkekeh…

Then funny… saya terbayang Sydney sedang taucang a little girl’s hair… Bella? No… a little girl… saya terbayang the little girl is our daughter…

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