IMPERFECT LOVE...
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Last published Mon, Jan 9, 2017
Prologue
"T-teo,si G-gan nagi...intay" i said between our kisses.
"Just a minute,... let him wait" then he even more deeper his kisses from my lips to my jaw, i lift my head to give him more access.
His kisses made me feel crazy i even put my hand around his neck to keep him closer ,his hand is already travel up and down at my back as he support it to balance.
"B-but-" he end up my words by licking and bite a little bit on my collar bone, i can't help but to moan. I almost lost my control.
"I've done enough to day iya." He said in heavy breath and rest his forehead to mine. His eyes look at mine in intense.
"Do i have to remind you i own you too?!. Let him wait that fucking bustard or i gonna spill it on him." He threaten me, anger now in his eye.
I nodded, i dont want to push his butt. I know what he can do for this relationship we had. He doesn't even care who will hurt around us.
I know this is wrong, a very wrong or might call insane. But i can't resist him, i love Gan but there's something in Teo. I don't want to lost him. I'm scared of that idea.
I must be crazy...
A real one CRAZY...
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