Trapped by a Handsome Wolf
CHAPTER 21. Caught Deh!

Swinghkg…

With a little spin now the two arrived in front of the cost, Rara looked up at Jordan who was still holding her, her lips twitching and her eyes now glazed over.

“ How to cry? Which one hurts, say?!” Said Jordan worriedly and turned Rara's body upside down.

“ Her chicken is left....there are still 2 packs.” Rara Rengek while looking down.

“Yes my Ra, kirain what. A few seconds ago you almost got killed, still had time to think of it?” Anxious to see Rara's face at this time, he was made afraid that if Rara was injured, in fact the girl was thinking about fried chicken instead.

“Blood !!.” Point Rara at the red stain on Jordan's white sleeve shirt. Forced Rara to take Jordan to his boarding house, not want something but to treat it. However Rara felt guilty, Jordan was like this for trying to protect her.

While Rara was busy looking for the medicine box, Jordan circulated the view to the entire contents of the room that was not too wide.

There are two study tables with each monitor on it, one of the tables has various types of cameras and the other is gaming equipment. You can be sure, those cameras belong to Rara. Jordan also grabbed a polaroid camera not far from him. Cekreek....

As the beautiful face emerged from a small room, Jordan pointed at the camera and photographed it.

“Ngapain?” Rara said approaching.

Sssiii….

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One photo came out of the box object, Rara also flicked the photo.

“ih...so ugly. Don't just snap, I'm not yet pose.” Chirps Rara.

“ Stay beautiful kok.”

“Ck, here's his hand.” Rara rolled up that little shredded short white shirt. For this time it was Jordan's obedient turn, not much to say and his eyes now followed the gentle movements of Rara's hands that were so patiently bandaging her wounds.

“Ssshh ..as of Ra.” Once, even though the wound does not hurt and will heal quickly and dry out quickly. Jordan was just pretending.

“Hold, who told you to stop yourself like that? I didn't tell. It's a wound!.” Ketus Rara's.

“ Yes....continue I have the heart so that you are injured? no way Ra.”

“ Alah...that time who bit me? self-consciousness.”

Jamb…

As in the long sword drawer heard Rara's words, now the man only scratched his temple that did not itch. “ Already.” The bandage dress looks very neat and beautiful with a ribbon knot that resembles a butterfly.

“ih..kok gini? where fit dong for rich maco man me.”

“ Many protests ih.” Rara thaws then immediately passes to the bathroom cleaning her hands. Tut…

The phone call rang when Jordan called someone after making sure Rara wasn't next to him.

“Do I pay them just to sleep and relax? send your men to watch Rara 24 hours, lest this happen again Max, you hear?!” Jordan's word is full of emphasis.

“Good.”

“Quick investigate and sort out!!” Said Jordan coldly and immediately disconnected the connection.

“What is this pain?” jordan asked as she stroked Rara's neck gently, making the girl bristle as she felt the amused sensation of the man's burly hands. Rara just shook her head slowly looking at Jordan's face with an expression full of regret.

“Sorry.”

“That's over, Jo.” Rara said softly without realizing one of her hands now took the initiative to gently stroke Jordan's cheek, her mind was increasingly raging. They reviewed each other's smiles, until the two put their eyebrows together and then closed to feel the comfortable feeling for a moment.

“Ra, so what's the answer?” Jordan said very softly and opened his eyes.

“What answer?” ask Rara.

“Are you willing to be my lover Ra?”

The atmosphere was so silent, that only seconds of wall clock in the room sounded so clear. Confused of course, Rara had to answer what? Weighing on that question, and also too suddenly because Rara had not prepared herself. The flickering lips without a cue landed on Rara's lips. A moment Jordan's bead turned back to a light blue color.

“What are you pounding? When I get close to another woman, does your heart hurt? I always felt like Ra, not least if there was another guy approaching you. If you are too, does not it mean that our feelings are the same?.” Clearly Jordan with his gentle gaze.

“M..your..”.

“ I know, emm..that's because of my emotions.” Jordan closed his breath for a moment. “I know this is in a hurry, do I need to prove in any other way that my feelings are real?”

Tik..tik.tik.

“I....ya.” Rara replied interrupted while turning her face away, although still hesitating but Rara felt the jealousy that the man meant. Can that be said love? Or just a dislike, Rara is still very planless.

“ Ha? Repeat please...!!” Jordan does hope that Rara accepts her love, but she is shocked when Rara's mouth says the one syllable she expected.

“ Yes ..a.I want.”

“Yes.” Too happy Jordan hugged Rara so tightly, then pushed her body against the wall and kissed her soft lips. There was no rejection but still no reply, Jordan deepened and remained soft. To be honest Rara was afraid and also felt guilty once, what if her parents knew if her daughter was now entangled with a perverted man. Rara was almost out of breath, and Jordan stopped the action.

“ Breathe lah .” Jordan rubbed Rara's wet lips as a result of her actions. Unsatisfied, Jordan kissed again and pulled Rara's waist deepened.

Now Rara put her hand on Jordan's neck, the breath of both are increasingly hunting because each burned passion love. Rara now dares to reply to Jordan's kiss despite being unskillful, followed by the sound of the second wall clock and the light of the dimly lit lights as her second witness.

“Eungh.”

“ Basic lip accents.” Rara's inner self-cursed, after feeling enough that Jordan had covered her meal with a gentle kiss on the head of her new lover.

“Still Ra.”

“Udah iiihhh...detention.” Rara pushed Jordan's chest away.

A moment later there was a commotion coming from outside, making both of them surprised and a little away, very afraid if it was Rara's boarding mother.

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to be continued...