The Ex-Lust Satisfying Lust
Chapter 3 #I Still Love Him#

Medina flushed her body under the shower. Moistened his entire body with tears that kept flowing. His encounter with Rega, had made himself re-remember the past. How the teenage years of his life were so pleasant when he was with Rega. However, what could Medina do if everything was now over.

If I didn't work there, I probably wouldn't have parted with Rega. Or maybe we're married and we're a happy family.

Sometimes Medina was tired of her life. He who knows nothing, yet suddenly has to be stuck with the night world. Even though he doesn't work like most of Mommy Sonya's guys, it's all happening. Whatever the reason, everyone's prejudices will make him just like everyone else.

Medina once tried to escape from Mommy Sonya's place, but she was only able to run a few days from Mommy Sonya, Mommy, because it turns out that Mommy Sonya's connections are more so that she can not do anything when it was found by Mommy Sonya.

Medina came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. Walking slowly as he looked at Rega who was sitting leaning on the bed with a cell phone in his hand. His body was plain, only wearing trousers.

"Here you are!"

Medina looked down, actually she wanted to ask about a change of clothes. He came here with nothing but his cell phone and wallet. Medina walked towards Rega. Both of his hands were gently squeezing the towel he was wearing. Stand still by the bed.

"W-Is there a change of clothes for me?"

Rega shifted her eyes from her phone screen. He looked at Medina with a condescending look. A gaze that truly made Medina's self-esteem torn apart.

"What's a change of clothes for? You don't have to wear any clothes, because I've paid your body to serve me"

Degs..

There was no more love for him. Medina began to realize that Rega was different looking at her. She considers herself a woman of the night who sells her body to every man.

"Good! Why do you feel like you've only served a man for the first time. It's not like it's your job every day"

Medina was silent, she wouldn't explain anything. Because it felt useless when he had to explain, because whatever he said would never make Rega believe him again. The man was already disappointed because he felt lied to by Medina.

"Good, are you deaf!"

Medina blinked in shock at hearing the high-pitched voice from Rega. With tears that have begun to pool in his eyes. Medina climbed onto the bed with a trembling body.

"Get on top of my body and tempt me with that ability of yours"

Medina did not say anything more, she seemed to have lost her words after seeing Rega's attitude towards her. Both of his hands trembled violently as he began to crawl up onto Rega's body.

Medina's face was already on Rega's chest with both hands on the man's shoulders. Medina did not dare to look at Rega's face at this moment. The distance between the two of them is very close. But Medina was already very much unable to recognize this man anymore. He had changed, already not the Adrega he knew anymore.

"Why silence? Kiss me and tease me with this mesh body*your"

Medina looked up, she looked at Rega's face that was so flat and cold. His gaze so sharply pierced into the recesses of his heart. Her hands trembled even more as Medina began to raise her face in order to kiss the man's lips.

"Why is your body shaking? Aren't you used to this kind of work? Come kiss me!"

Cup..

Medina finally kissed Rega's lips. Gave a fine luma*tan on the man's lips. And it cannot be denied if Medina misses this moment. Where they kissed by giving each other a soft and delicate luma*tan. For some reason, Medina felt Rega also kissed her so gently.

Rega held back the nape of Medina's neck and deepened her kiss. Rega misses this kiss too. He also missed every luma*tan Medina gave him. Rega missed.

When Medina began to be unable to regulate her breathing, Rega let go of the link of their lips. The two looked at each other with longing eyes. Medina smiled as Rega's gaze turned warmer. However, it was only a few seconds, because after that Rega looked back at him with a sharp and cold gaze.

Grepp's..

Rega held onto Medina's arms and dropped the girl's body from above her body onto the bed. Now the position changed to Medina which was under Rega. Medina simply gave up what the man would do to her after this.

"Serve me until I'm satisfied"

And tonight, Medina really has to give up what she's been guarding all this time.

******

This morning Medina woke up to the feeling of sunlight entering through the window of the hotel room she was in. He felt a pain in his lower part, indicating that what happened last night was not a dream. Everything's real.

Medina woke up with some difficulty, sitting leaning on the bed by pulling the thick blanket to cover her body up to the chest.

Medina glanced at the empty space beside her, Rega was not there. The man who touched her body last night is no longer in that room. Medina did not immediately think badly, she tried to go down and take a towel and put it on. Walked to the bathroom, thinking that Rega was there. The bathroom was empty.

"Where is he?"

Tok.dok..

The sound of the door being knocked on made Medina turn to the room door. He walked slowly to the door of the room and opened it. A hotel maid came by to bring him breakfast.

"Hope for Miss and this is Mr. Adrega's handover" The waiter handed Medina a paper bag.

"Emmm. Thank you, but where is he?"

"Mr Adrega has been gone since this morning. Excuse me Miss"

Medina nodded as the maid left her room. There was a sense of tightness running through his heart that was already heavily injured. It turned out that he was indeed that low in Rega's eyes. The man who used to love her, now only considers Medina to be nothing more than a woman of the night.

Medina opened the paper bag, apparently a change of clothes for Medina complete with underwear as well. Medina walked towards the bed, sitting on the bedside with tears beginning to flow down her cheeks.

"It turns out you just think of me like this? It's even useless that I've been looking after him all this time until he took it from me himself. However, I still no longer have any value to him. God, why is it so sick"

Medina sobbed alone inside this hotel room. Even the breakfast brought by the hotel waiter, he did not touch at all. It ended with her back flushing her body under the shower. Many traces of redness on his body. Medina rubbed the reddish part with increasingly firmer cries. In this case there is a trace of the touch of a man who until now is still the owner of his heart.

I still love him, God.

Seriate