MY HUSBAND COOLS THE BUILDING
This is Not Dejavu

On a clear morning, there were no clouds like the last two days. A golden beam of light whizzed into the gap of the long salem curtains that closed the glass door leading to the balcony area of the apartment.

Felicia's eyeballs moved slowly within her petals. He felt annoyed because again, the sunlight disrupted his sleep.

"Ih glare!! Jess close the curtains!!" Felicia complains and hits the pillow on Jessca. Ask the girl to close the curtains, because she must have forgotten last night not to close them.

"Ugh!!" A man's sigh made Felicia frown. Why does he feel he has experienced this?? Like de javu! Wait, this experience is not DEJAVU!!

Suddenly Felicia immediately opened her eyes wide, her consciousness was full again, she turned her body back to see who the man was paddling, she was very familiar with his voice. Sure enough, the pair of wolf eyes under the nape were staring back at Felicia.

"YYYY!!!!" felicia's scream when she found out was not a dream or dejavu that she experienced, but reality. The fact that he got drunk again, returned unconscious, and again spent the night with the Emperor. Butwhy? Why should the Emperor??

"Lo's up?" The Emperor rubbed his eyes, Felicia gasped for air and pulled her blanket over her body.

"Gue fell asleep?" The Emperor rubbed his face violently upon seeing the morning sunlight. It seems to be morning. The Emperor yawned and got out of bed. This time he was not completely naked, there were still black cargo trousers attached to his athletic body. Felicia looked inside the blanket, she was not naked either, but was just wearing a plain T-shirt.

"Ba ... How can it be??" Felicia stammered, she covered her mouth half in disbelief. The emperor sat on the sofa looking at her, watching Felicia's changing face still full of make up.

"Don't get drunk!! You always don't realize you're drunk!! What if there's a brash guy who takes the opportunity to touch your assets??? You want to be their booty?" The Emperor's face looked extremely unfriendly. Felicia avoided the Emperor's sharp gaze, I swear, Felicia currently felt like a child who was being scolded for being caught eating candy while coughing.

"There's Jessca." Felicia tried to defend herself.

"He's the same! She's a girl, how strong can a girl be against the power of a guy? What if you two get to gauli rame-rame?" The emperor rose, his emotions exploding along with Felicia's disparaging answer about the night world's cruelty. Felicia had only been to the club for the first time, and for the first time she was drunk until the Emperor found her again.

"And elo is one of those men? Take my chance when I get drunk!!" Felicia followed the nyolot, as the Emperor spoke like his lover. Was the Emperor a nobody? What right is it to be angry? What right does it take for Felicia to get drunk and go to a club? "Partially, elo also went to clubkan? There's no good guy playing there!!" ketus Felicia again.

The emperor was silent, he himself was also confused by himself. Why is it so bad to know Felicia's dressed up pretty, going to a club, and getting drunk? True, the Emperor was not Felicia's lover. The one night they spent was not the reason the Emperor could act this possessively to Felicia. They were not lovers at all, nor friends, even the Emperor had been Felicia's subordinate.

But why was the Emperor so angry when he found out Felicia was acting so recklessly last night.

"Sorry, I was wrong." The emperor got up, he cut the t-shirt he was drying from the porch, as well as a black bomber jacket.

"Eh, wait!!" Felicia gawked as she looked at it because she then remembered something embarrassing. Last night while piggybacking on the Emperor's motorbike …

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"Let's go up, I'll drive you home!" The Emperor had Felicia ride his motorcycle.

"Are you always this crazy when you're drunk, huh?" The Emperor pinched Felicia's nose so that she could come to her senses, but Felicia pulled the Emperor's hand over and darted to kiss her lips. Although the aroma was so sharp because of alcohol, the Emperor still received a kiss from Felicia and even returned his pulses. The two kissed in the middle of a cold night. The streetlight panned both dimly.

"Sweet, Kai. How can your lips taste so sweet?" Felicia rubbed the Emperor's saliva which was still left slightly on her lips. Make the Emperor's face warm.

"Don't make me flinch! Let's get on the bike!! I'm anterin elo home!!" The Emperor cannot be carried away by his lusts again as he was. He pulled Felicia's body and helped her get on the bike.

"The tight grip!! Don't fall down!!" Emperor's Order.

"Yes, yeah, you know, really badass." Felicia hugged tightly to the Emperor's waist. He could listen to the Emperor's rapid roaring heartbeat due to their skin touch just now.

"Ah, warmly, the Emperor's back is warm and wide!! Oh my goodness, Kai!! You must like sports, huh??" Felicia stroked her cheeks on the Emperor's back as they drove down the highway. The Emperor continued to guard Felicia so that the girl would not fall. Along the way Felicia was babbling, like a starving parakeet. And the peak, when it was almost at the apartment, Felicia felt her stomach back in the mix. He was very nauseous and suffered from the cold night wind.

"Kai, I'm gonna throw up!"

"Don't puke!! Don't throw up on my shirt!!" The emperor put his brakes on the motor, but it was too late.

"Geek!!" Felicia puked on the Emperor's shirt. The Emperor closed his eyes in annoyance, but he was speechless. Speechless.

"Sorry, Kai!" Felicia's grin is wide.

Both are back. The smell of vomit Felicia will be imprinted if the clothes are not immediately washed. The emperor headed to Jessca's apartment, knowing her address from Jessca.

"Kai, sorry!!" Felicia muttered all the way as the Emperor carried her backpacks. The emperor was still silent, still upset.

Inside the apartment, the Emperor took off his clothes and washed them. He also took off Felicia's smelly clothes. How else, he did not allow the girl to sleep in dirty clothes.

"Sorry indeed! You don't give me a choice." The emperor apologized. He replaced the less material Felicia dress with a comfortable t-shirt. The Emperor groped his saliva heavily upon seeing Felicia's motile body, but he tried hard. Do not let this happen again. After struggling to hold back, he finally managed to change clothes. As soon as she finished, Felicia pulled the Emperor's body in her arms.

"Take me tonight, Kai. I don't want to sleep alone. I'm scared, Kai." Felicia hugged the Emperor tightly.

"Fearful? What is elo afraid of?" ask Emperor.

"Gue was afraid that Papa would get angry, I was afraid of being insulted and reviled, and I was most afraid. I'm afraid to meet Reyhan, I feel really sick every time I see him. And I'm not sure if I can make all this alone." Felicia cried, she sobbed in the Emperor's arms.

The Emperor just kept quiet and stroked Felicia's back. The Emperor was not used to comfort a heartbroken woman. But he knew that warm hugs and comfortable pats would help ease his load. Sure enough, without feeling Felicia was asleep in her cradle.

"Why are you always beautiful when you cry?" The Emperor raised Felicia's chin and kissed the blushing red lips as fast as he could before falling asleep. Quite a short kiss that he stole from tonight's chance.

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