Botakin Rambut Istri Novels & Stories

My brother said dramatically. "Don't compare me to yourself, I'm more good looking than you are. We both know that," I said with a smirk and he gasp dramatically. "Ready boys?" We all look at our mother's direction, beside her is her husband. Both my brother and I just nodded our head. I hope I'll find a plus one. *** Roberto's POV "Ready wife?" I look at my wife who's putting a hair clip on. "Yes, yes I am." She said and turns around to look at me. I swear she's f*cking gorgeous.

Memeluknya, menciumi lehernya, "Ih, geli, Dok." "Kok masih Dok sih, Ra. Panggil aku Mas. Ini perintah suami harus dituruti!" "Lepas, Mas, gimana aku mau hapus riasan kalau dipeluk begini." "Habisnya kamu kayak magnet. Maunya nempel terus. Aku buka ya kerudungnya," Pelan-pelan kutanggalkan kerudung putihnya. Rambutnya yang panjang hitam legam pun kini terurai dengan sangat indah. Sambil menatap istriku yang sudah bersih dari make up dan terlihat sangat cantik di kaca, aku menyisir rambutnya.

Her silver-streaked hair was twisted into a flawless bun. “Is this your girlfriend you spoke about?” she asked Rob like I was invisible. “Yes,” he answered without hesitation. What the fuck? He told her we were a couple? “She is very gorgeous. I’m Liana,” she finally turned to address me. “Bianca,” I said as politely as I could, still stewing from my dream. “She does not want to cut her hair. Is there something else we can do?” Rob asked. “Her hair is beautiful. I would not cut it. Three A texture. Long, curly, and healthy. We could silk press it or give her bigger curls, something vintage like the nineties,” Liana said, visibly excited.

What I am doing wify? You are trying to make me pregnant again I know you very well.... Ibrahim srimke and says you know me very well..... She says Ibrahim no I don't want a second child right now he gets angry and says what did you say? Say it again? Ibrahim I mean to say ibak is very small.... He grab her hair and says you are mine I will do what ever I want to do saying this he made love to her..... After few days mehak feels uneasiness and weekness she told her problem to

The sooner she stops the waterworks and settles in, the better it will be for her. I turn and walk through the large doors of my bedroom and stand on a rounded stone ledge looking over my kingdom. I gaze down at smaller mountain tops, valleys, and higher mountains in the distance that block the view of the ocean. The wind whips across my naked body and blows hair into my eyes. It needs trimming. I will gift my bride with the privilege, if she cooperates. It will be her first reward, well... after I fuck her, of course. Fucking always comes first. Bastian had no clue how to control a human female and now he's stuck with Acasia. I always show the bride who's boss and immediately put them in th

she said, “the tightness on my head is quite unpleasant.” Her husband grinned at her, “The curls are bonnier down as well. Would you like me to step out of the room?” “Nay. I’ll just wear the chemise over me dress.” “As you wish.” With her chemise on, Isobel started to pluck the pins from her hair. She turned to see her husband staring at her. What was his name again? Considering they had already been naked together, asking would be a bit awkward. He had called her by her name many times, but she could not seem to remember his. Something MacInnis. She’d have to pay attention and take note if anyone used it.

He gets closer to her, and Keesha's eyes widen. She screams so loud when Jostein grabs her hair. "AHHH!" her high pitch voice is making him more eager to lift her head high. "J-JOSTEIN!" his merciless action is making him a demon again… "How dare you, all of the woman that I've encounter; you are the one who just do it to me…" he said in a severe tone, then Jostein carries her. She is punching her back, and he just chuckled while walking, "continue massaging my back my wife…" he said, and she became hopeless.

their eyes challenged each other. “I, Robut of Buthak… refuse and sever the bonds between me and Renatta of Buthak, from this moment on… there are no more bonds between us, and we are strangers.” He said firmly. With trembling eyes, Rena tried to stand up straight. She would not cry, "I, Renatta of Buthak.. accept Robut's refusal, may we live happily with separate destiny." Rena said her voice slightly lowered at the end.

"Stress can make your hair go bald, my wife" Rina groaned as he heard another insult from his husband, she hit him slightly annoyed. Perhaps, the bronze eyed woman is annoyed by the fact that her husband is taking the matter of her little sister kidnapping so lightly. Eka is able to read his wife like an open book, she is an honest wife, additionally, she's also bold.

she asked, her tone a mixture of genuine curiosity and perhaps a touch of playful comparison. Isabella's eyes, alight with a playful secrecy, met Savita's inquisitive gaze. A delicate smile curved her lips as she addressed Savita's unspoken question, allowing a moment of anticipation to hang in the air. "Quite big," she finally revealed, her voice imbued with a subtle pride that hinted at a delicious intimacy. She punctuated her statement with a descriptive gesture, her hands mirroring the memory. "When I hold his length with both my hands, stretched as wide as they can go, it still does not fully fit within my grasp." The visual was clear, the implication unmistakable. Her carefully chosen