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Rara still felt the movement around her. On the other hand trying to be normal even though it is not. Don't.don't.don't.the thing that Rara fears about being alone with the man, and Jordan the man. Krieett…. Rara heard Jordan open her jacket then glanced.
“What do you want?” Not yet answered, Jordan now appears to open his seatbelt then justify his trouser belt. The difference, in Rara's point of view the man seemed to want to open his pants until Rara sat down firmly in surprise.
Jordan smiled sinisterly and from the corner of his eyes he watched Rara's movements. He understood that Rara was not ready or anything, but since on the island of Jordan has seen Rara who is very aggressive. In two seconds the man approached without warning making Rara confused.
Please do! it's still outside even if it's in the car, yeah. Rara fell in her low seat with her bare hands clenched in front of her chest and closed. Jordan sniffed, how come it's like he's a bully or a pervert? Thought Jordan was astonished.
Suddenly Rara felt something stuck to her lips, she had guessed if the man did it. Slowly Rara opened her eyes and Jordan took off her link for a moment. “You asked me what I want?.” asked Jordan cut to make Rara cold sweat.
“ I want you.” Whisper Jordan in Rara's ear, her burly hand down and put Rara's hand away.
Rara's breath was hunting like something was going to come out of her body the same thing as Jordan. Rara glanced at the voice where Jordan was attaching her seat belt hook. Jordan's handsome face looked charming with the dim light of the lights outside. Not to mention, his car was parked under a tree and deserted.
The closer Jordan's face got to Rara feeling her breathing, and the look in her eyes drugged Rara again. Looks Jordan who again closed and tilted his head, of course Rara closed also because he understood what the man would do.
Rara's hand squeezed Jordan's shirt when she received the lip game. Jordan pulls the nape of Rara's neck and is still as soft as possible. One hand as a pedestal and the other play in the ear area until down to Rara's back. The gentle touch of the hand made Rara more resigned.
Until Rara felt Jordan's wild hand now pointing to the front and snuck into Rara's shirt. Rara thought it only stopped there, in fact Jordan is now playing with a sensitive area owned by Rara who squeezed slowly. It was unexpected, it felt strange because this was the first time for Rara.
“Do not in jasin.” Rara tries to stop Jordan's mischievous hand but in vain.
“What? want to continue ? canhh..” In the middle of that situation Jordan even made Rara a little upset.
“eunghhh...jangan.” Rara bit her lower lip when Jordan still did not get rid of her hand. They were still fiery and had not intended to extinguish.
The praise even more makes Rara's face as red as a tomato. It's crazy, why are they this wild and Rara also can't believe that it's becoming cheap like groceries. Not innocent anymore, indeed he was so just in front of Jordan, the only man who would be his life companion.
“My husband's candidate is also handsome.” Rara stroked Jordan's cheek and the man saturated enjoying her touch.
“Can't get her hands together? Very happy.” Rara belied when Jordan's position was still the same. Soon Jordan pulled out his hand and smiled with satisfaction.
“But you like tuh.”
“Where am I?” Rara would not confess. Making Jordan who was about to sit in his seat back closer his body again. Funny thing is, Rara even fell down casually and pretended to sleep without being vigilant if it would be greedy for the wolf.
Groookkkkk. Jordan chuckles while stroking Rara's hair slowly. Nor is he as selfish as it is to force Rara, that affection and lust are different and Jordan always instills that principle.
“Have to warm up first want to recede?” Jordan murmured and still heard Rara. The man immediately drove his car before it got late.
Pretend, end up sleeping for real. That's how Rara is now very sound during the trip home. Sometimes Jordan glanced at Rara while stroking the girl's cheek slowly and then refocused driving.
“If mom and dad knew that your son-in-law would be Ra. They must be happy.” The biological parents that Jordan meant, not the adoptive parents. Jordan is still a member of the Anderson family, despite not being the adopted son of Mr and Mrs Anderson at this time though.
Anderson's blood remained on his body, even the status of the heir remained attached to him. Great not to say, even so Jordan still chose free life and that freedom makes Jordan who is today. Happiness was in sight, so Jordan had no more ambition to return to the family.
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to be continued.
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