Dhea squirmed for a moment before settling herself, without opening her eyes, in Hannan's arms.
Meanwhile, Hannan himself, who had woken up earlier, smiled a little because he was sure that Dhea had not even realized sleeping in a hugging position and was hugged by Hannan.
At first, Hannan had wanted to get up and make breakfast for them, because he was quite hungry.
But when Dhea was comfortable in his arms, Hannan resisted the urge to wake up and chose to look at Dhea's peaceful face.
Dhea wasn't Hannan's first woman, and last night's activities weren't his first.
He has often had sex with other women, either with or without accompanying sex toys.
However, for some reason, with Dhea, he felt different. He didn't know what it was, but clearly, there was a strange feeling.
He had been trying to think about it for a long time, but couldn't get any answers other than him being the dominant one and Dhea being the submassive one, remembering how much he thought she was all night.
Last night, after Hannan got his first discharge, the two cleaned up and got back dressed.
Dhea also prepared some snacks because she was hungry and she knew Hannan must be hungry too.
Shortly after the snacks finished, they had sex again, with Hannan of course in full control that time.
Dhea herself didn't seem to mind at all, and that certainly made Hannan happy.
All this time, Hannan had never wanted him to be controlled by his bedmate, no matter what their temperament was.
For Hannan, in bed, he was the one in charge, and his bedmate would have to submit to him.
Because… all this time he usually only deals with women in bed, never anything else.
Except in his professional relation with colleagues or clients.
“Ngh… is it morning already?” Dhea asked without opening her eyes with her hoarse voice, typical of someone who just woke up.
"Yes, it's nine o'clock," Hannan replied.
Dhea finally opened her eyes, looked up, and smiled at Hannan, before getting closer to Hannan, and smelling the man's scent.
"Don't you want to wake up? I want to make breakfast because I'm hungry," said Hannan, but his hands tightened on Dhea's waist so that the girl would feel more comfortable.
"Ten more minutes, please? I'll make breakfast later. You're a guest here, and I don't let you cook," Dhea offered.
"Okay, ten minutes from now on," said Hannan.
Dhea chuckled when she heard Hannan count it, but she ignored it and chose to close her eyes again.
»Guide Me to Your Heart«
In the end, Dhea only really woke up when it was half-past ten. Twenty minutes slower than she had promised Hannan earlier.
"What do you want to make for breakfast? Don't you wash your face first?" Hannan asked when he saw Dhea who went straight to the kitchen without washing her face.
"Make some waffles," answered Dhea and went to the sink to wash her face.
After that, Dhea went to the refrigerator to take the waffle dough, poured it into the mold, and then headed to the bathroom while waiting for the waffles to cook.
This of course made Hannan, who saw it, could only shake his head, unable to understand the behavior of his bedmate.
Usually, the woman who approaches him and even sleeps with him is a graceful woman, whose life or whatever she does, is in order.
Unlike Dhea, who looks a bit original.
'Oh yeah, I forgot. She's still a kid. Just a body like an adult woman,’ said Hannan in his heart.
When Dhea came out of the bathroom, it was Hannan's turn that went in there, while Dhea headed for the kitchen.
"What time will you go home, Hannan?" Dhea asked when she saw Hannan had come out of the bathroom.
"Why? Do you want to kick me out?” asked Hannan back.
"Gosh, don't answer my question with another question, please. I'm going to cook lunch later.
"If you eat lunch here, I'll cook more, that's what I mean."
Hannan chuckled seeing how annoyed Dhea was, before finally approaching the girl.
He hugged Dhea from behind and asked, "What time do you want me to come home?"
"Now," replied Dhea origin.
"Okay, I follow you. I'm not going home," said Hannan.
Dhea could only shake her head and then chose not to ignore the man until the waffle was cooked.
"Do you want coffee or tea?"
"What kind of tea do you have?"
“Hm… jasmine, lemon, and lime. Just the cheap one. The expensive ones are out of stock."
"I want the jasmine one, please."
"Okay, can I ask for your help? Can you take the waffles to the table? I want to make the tea."
Although forced, Hannan finally let go of Dhea's arms and brought two plates of waffles to the table, as Dhea had asked for.
The man waited for Dhea at the table, knowing that Dhea would not be long.
"What tea are you?" asked Hannan after Dhea followed with two cups of tea.
"Lime," answered Dhea.
"How come it feels good to have you? Can I have a peek?”
Even though Dhea clicked her tongue, the girl still thrust the cup of lime tea at Hannan, letting the man try it.
"This one is good. Can you change it?"
"Of course. Haven't you ever tried this lime tea before?"
"No, just now. And it turned out delicious. Maybe you need a bit more stock. How did you know I was diligent here?"
"It sounds like we'll see each other again after this."
"Yeah… how do you know? The day after tomorrow I'll just drop by here on a whim."
"Tomorrow I will start to work again. It's hard if you want to come here without telling me beforehand."
"Does that mean I can come here again if I make an appointment first? May I ask for your contact please?"
"Hannan, are you trying to get me to ask for a cell phone number, right?"
Hannan chuckled then his right hand reached out to stroke the top of Dhea's head, and it made Dhea silent for a moment.
"Tsk! Don't mess with my hair. It may make my heart will be in disarray."
Hannan laughed out loud at that, before finally starting his breakfast leisurely because he felt that he was very comfortable with Dhea.
"Hey, there's something I want to tell you. This is important, but I just thought about it now," said Dhea.
"What? What kind of talk is that so important?” asked Hannan curiously.
"Hm… about what happened last night until now, Hannan, can you not tell anyone, including Daffin and Clarinta?"
"Hmm? Why?"
“Yeah… I just don't like them know. Even though I know it's our own business and they're not a fussy person, but… I still don't feel well.”
"Hm… okay really. But… you don't mind if we 'play' again after this until lunchtime?
"If you don't mind, I wouldn't mind keeping my mouth shut from them either."
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Second Encounter"See you later, be careful on the road."That sentence Dhea repeated over and over again since her first guest took a taxi to their respective homes, after a tour of South Korea.Two weeks ago, Dhea went to the country of ginseng for work, escorting twenty guests in a group.It's normal for Dhea actually, but for some reason this time she felt more tired than before."Do all guests already gone home? Let's go check in then and wait in the boarding room, so I can take a rest for a while,” Dhea asked two of her co-workers, who took part in this tour."Already. Come on then. You don't look well," said Jena, one of her female colleagues. Meanwhile, her other partner, a man, is a talkative person."Yeah, maybe tired and not drinking enough," said Dhea."Do you want to buy a drink first?""Do not have to. Mine is still there, it's just that I'm really lazy to drink it. Later, when I'm in the boarding room, I'll drink.""Take a lot, so you don't drop. Yeah… even though after
Another Hot Night“Hey, who is he?" Jena asked as she and Boy approached Dhea, who was waiting for the two colleagues near the baggage claim, at the domestic arrivals terminal building at I Gusti Ngurah Rai airport in Bali.Dhea usually orders a seat a bit in the front, because she doesn't like going too far back.In contrast to Dhea, her two colleagues prefer to be behind, because they feel more comfortable.This made Jena and Boy of course not know Hannan, who had been on the plane sitting in the seat next to Dhea.So, when she saw Dhea talking with Hannan, of course, Jena would wonder.“Oh? He is Hannan, my friend. Hannan, Sir, they are Jena and Boy, my co-workers who are also going to South Korea with me," said Dhea, introducing the three of them.The three of them shook hands and said their names."Are your friends going to the office too after this?" Hannan asked Dhea."Yes, we just want t
Living TogetherHannan couldn't sleep. For some reason, he suddenly had a hard time closing his eyes. When he glanced to the side, he smiled a little to find Dhea who had been fast asleep since four hours ago.After eating and taking the medicine earlier, Hannan asked Dhea to just lie down on the bed, with her accompanying him.They don't do things as Dhea worries. Apart from Dhea being sick, Hannan doesn't want it either."This girl is really beautiful," Hannan muttered while rubbing Dhea's wrinkled forehead.For a moment, he put his hand on the girl's forehead, then took a thermometer to measure Dhea's temperature.'Still a bit high,' Hannan said to himself when he saw the number thirty-eight on the thermometer screen. 'Get well soon Baby.'Hannan kissed Dhea's forehead briefly and then chose to get out of bed.Even though this wasn't the first time he had trouble sleeping, this time he felt weird about himself.
"How many girlfriends did you have? Can you count?" Dhea asked when she and Hannan were back in the room, with Dhea already wearing her clothes.She was lucky because she still had some clothes in stock in her suitcase, so she didn't have to bother Hannan by borrowing that man's clothes, which is to be too big on her body."Of course, I can. You're the first and only one," Hannan replied casually. He seemed relaxed in answering his lover's question which he had expected sooner or later.Hannan Kalendra's dating experience is zero. However, that doesn't mean he doesn't know that Dhea will ask a question like that.He knew that his girlfriend would ask him about how many girlfriends he had because girls at Dhea's age would always want to know things that Hannan took for granted."That's a lie," said Dea sneering."What a lie? It's true before with you, I never dated," said Hannan.Dhea frowned with a raised eyebrow, looking at her lover
"I don't love back uh."Hannan chuckled lightly seeing how his lover sneered, then kissed her lips briefly."One day you will also love me," said Hannan in a tone that sounded very confident."It's up to you," replied Dhea. "Eh, Hannan you won't ask me to do ‘that’ while I'm sick, right?""Yeah. Why? Do you want to be touched again?”Dhea clicked her tongue when she saw Hannan raising his eyebrows, trying to tease her. "Do not want! I'm still sick, you know."Hannan chuckled again and rubbed the top of Dhea's head gently. "Don't worry, Love, I'm not going to do anything to you. I promise, okay?"Silence for a moment, Dhea finally nodded her head and smiled a little. She hoped that Hannan would keep his promise.Because, what made Dhea doubtful was, just now the man had been casually rubbing and provoking Dhea's desire.If that's the case, how could she just believe it?"Hannan, I'm sleepy. May I
"Yeah! Tomorrow morning we’ll go to the beach!” said Dhea the next morning, because her body temperature had stabilized at thirty-six point three since last night.That girl wiggled her legs happily as she sat on the barstool, waiting for Hannan to make breakfast for them in the kitchen.Hannan himself who saw his lover's childish behavior, chuckled softly while shaking his head."So happy, huh?" Hannan asked."Of course! Finally, my vacation can be used for sightseeing, not just sleeping," said Dhea."Do you want just to go to the beach tomorrow or somewhere else too, Love?""Hm... I'm confused," answered Dhea. "When I go to tourist areas again, I admit I'm bored.""Wanna go shopping?""No, I still have a lot of clothes on.""Yes... not clothes for casual, but official clothes.""Hmm? Work clothes? I work in uniform, so why buy official clothes?""Official clothes on the bed with me, Love. Not
“Are tomorrow you going to work, Love?” asked Hannan as he and Dhea were just relaxing in the man's backyard.Dhea's holiday will end, and she had to go back to work the next day. Meanwhile, Hannan himself doesn't know when he wants to return to Jakarta.Because he is still reluctant to part with his lover.“Yes, because my day-off schedule is only one week, not one month," answered Dhea.“It's quiet at home tomorrow. I’m alone again.”“When are you going back to Jakarta?”“Do not know. I just want to move my office here so it won't be far from you.”Dhea chuckled hearing Hannan's answer, then chose to sit sideways on the man's thigh, with both hands she wrapped around his neck.“Go to work. I don't like it when my boyfriend is lazy.”“If I ‘work’ for you, how about it?”“I’ll do it, here.”Befo
“How was your job today, Love?” asked Hannan as soon as Dhea got into the car in the afternoon.As Hannan had promised his lover, he would take and pick up that girl while he was in Bali.So, this afternoon, he would be happy to pick up Dhea at the office. Apart from that Hannan doesn't have any meaningful activities, he is making the most of his time because tomorrow will be apart from Dhea.“Well… that's it,” answered Dhea without interest. "By the way Sir, just at lunch, did I talk about my off day?”“No. What’s with that? Was it okay if you took off day every two weeks?”“It’s okay, of course. I wanted to tell you that earlier, but I guess I forgot. And it will take effect at the beginning of the month.”“The beginning of the month is a week away. So when do we meet?”“Well… about three more weeks. It's not even three weeks, because t