Firasat Seorang Istri Itu Tajam の小説・ストーリー

"It's none of your business." Her hand raised again to slap him, only to be caught by Rashid's quick reflexes. He shoved her away from him. "Enough." "Look what you've done!" Rashid's mother turned and pointed to Hafsa whose eyes were still downcasted. "Look how much harm you've caused your wife!" Rashid's hands fisted at his sides. "We're not married." "Yet," his mother bit out. "How dare you treat her with such disrespect. Bedding a woman with a bastard child. Despicable!"

“I’ve been busy.” She stopped and turned to him, her piercing gaze locking onto his. “That’s not what I meant. I’m talking about your marriage, Carter.” He froze, his mind scrambling. “What about it?” “You’re not treating Iris the way a husband should treat his wife,” she said bluntly. Carter opened his mouth to retort, but she held up a hand. “Don’t try to deny it. I’ve been observing you. There’s no affection, no warmth. It’s like you’re two strangers sharing a house.”

She’s pretty, with too much make-up on her face. “Just get us anything on the menu, baby.” I cringe at his words; Ferris did mention that he’s married. Why are some men like this? Casting their eyes on other women? Damn, I could never do that, and suddenly, the memory of Astrid wearing my pajamas comes to me and I groan, even the memory is making blood rush through my cock. Oh, just fuck. His eyes skate around her retreating figure hungrily; he looks back at me with a smile. “If you know, you know.”

“You call his pretense care? A man who doesn’t care about me ever suddenly starts pretending, and you call that care?! “You have to learn to be with your husband! You can’t keep nagging like this since you’re with a child! She can’t be serious?! I stare at the woman who I called mother! “He insulted you a few days ago, and what will you call that?! He doesn’t even have respect for my parents?! “The way you act, Iris, will determine the way your husband will treat us!! I felt something rip through my heart; it felt as if everyone was blinded to everything that was happening!

Lelaki itu sengaja menggoda sang istri sembari membisikkan kata-kata mesra. Nadine mendorong tubuh Janu lalu mencoba bangun dan menyandarkan kepala di head board ranjang. Dia memijat pelipis dan menguap beberapa kali. Tubuhnya terasa begitu pegal dengan nyeri di beberapa bagian. Janu menatap istrinya dengan intens, tak menyangka jika si cantik itu akan begini tampilannya saat bangun tidur. Jika sudah menjadi suami istri, maka semua kelakuan absurd pasangan akan ketahuan.

Desi wanted to get closer to Farah, but Aditya immediately stopped his mother. "You should be able to educate your child better, Mrs. Farah, so that she can serve her husband well. You are already a wife, but you still think about other men. Isn't that called a cheap woman?" Desi sarcastically made Farah, Bagas, and Desi even more annoyed. "Then how do you educate your child? Did you educate him to have many wives?" I've only been married to my son for a week, but he already has a new wife," answered Farah.

Tears welled in her eyes and Anatasia exclaimed, "I-I didn't mean …" "In your eyes, a man and a woman would only do unspeakable things if they're alone in a room, right? Don't forget that we're married. We can do it anytime we want, so why would we be so desperate that we'd do it in the office?" He looked down at Faye, his cold gaze softening instantly. "Even if I were that desperate, it's because my darling Faye is too alluring." Anatasia was so angry that she started trembling, unable to speak.

"Leave the poor girl Esposa. Our village is so boring. Let a girl fantasize." "Let her fantasize about getting married. Fidel came to see her today. Poor guy. He brought flowers, vanilla. She just treated him like garbage before pushing him out." "I don't think she's ready yet then." Ema"s father still supported making his wife more agitated. "Support her all day till she marries that man in her dreams."

Harris looked at Sia "And who do you think you are to say such things to us?" this time he was angry as he slammed his hand on the table making everything Diego who was asleep stir a little and seeing this Sia got angry "And who do you think you are to point fingers at my husband when your fools have jobs to do, but you are neglecting that...or perhaps are you doing this on purpose, huh?" when she spoke her voice stern so full of disease and once they heard wife, the men realized now who she was but didn't care she was just a woman how was supposed to be at home cleaning the house

How dare she insult herself and my future wife? “You are beautiful. You are strong. You are intelligent. All qualities that I value for my wife. This is what I have decided and it will be. You are mine!” I growl and start to thrust into her again. This time the thrusts are filled with anger and frustration. They are rough and relentless and she moans from both pain and pleasure every time I thrust deep into her tight channel. She’s still crying but she doesn’t beg me to stop. I increase the force to show her that I own her, that she is mine!