Just Just Marrying

Just Just Marrying
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Kyara stared at the reflection of her body in the mirror. The thin clothes with a bright red color had already managed to cling perfectly to his body. Staring amusedly at her own body that was already like a seductive woman.


"Do I really have to wear it? This dress does not deserve to be called a dress. There's nothing that can cover it up at all." Kyara clucked with the clothes she was wearing.


Feeling the cold shower piercing into the pores of her skin, Kyara decided to immediately come out of the bathroom. Walk like a thief to the bed. I was afraid that her husband would come into the room.


His view reached every corner of the room. Kyara breathed a sigh of relief. Her husband did not come home yet. Kyara begins to devise a plan to escape the intentions of her husband who wants to ask for her rights tonight.


"Do I pretend to sleep so that Mr. Gerry cancels his intention. Agh, yeah. It seemed like it was better." muttered Kyara immediately immersing her body into the blanket.


Kyara seemed to be unsettled looking for a comfortable position for her to sleep in. It's been two hours. And Kyara hasn't managed to close her eyes stuff for a moment. The thick blanket wrapped around his body like nothing to relieve the coldness in his body. Agh these clothes. The clothes that could not provide warmth to his body at all. Kyara did not stop crying about the clothes she had been wearing.


If it wasn't for her husband's word. Kyara was reluctant to wear it. Kyara re-thought her life away from being calm and happy. But Kyara did not forget the happiness that was recently present in her life. With Grandpa Surya who gave a new color and affection in his life.


The squealing sound of an open door made Kyara's heart beat rapidly. Her body feels cold heat welcoming the arrival of the husband who has now walked towards the bed.


"Open your blanket! I know you haven't slept." Gerry ordered in his cold tone. A sneaky sneer was clearly imprinted on the corner of his lips.


Instead of answering, Gerry prefers to jerk roughly the blanket that wraps his unexpected wife's body. For a second, Gerry seemed to be glued to the view in front of him. Kyara's clean white body looks more radiant with the evening dress she now uses. Even certain parts of Kyara's body appear prominent which makes a sexy impression makes Gerry swallow his saliva with difficulty.


Gerry immediately brushed aside his already curious mind how the wrapped parts form inside there. No, he must not be enamored with the flat body of this girl in front of him. Her lover Ketty— body even rivaled Kyara's far-right form. Gerry's thinking changed the facts he saw.


Slowly but surely, Gerry began to climb into the bed with a gaze that could not be separated from Kyara. Kyara who saw Gerry was getting closer suddenly edged back. Moreover, seeing Gerry's eyes that were already filled with passion made Kyara shudder in horror.


"What do you want?" the stupid question that came out of Kyara's mouth plus Kyara's movement away from her as if a sign of rejection made Gerry tighten his jaw.


"Have you forgotten that tonight you have to serve me, huh? And now how dare you reject me?!" cry Gerry. A strong grip on Kyara's jaw makes Kyara grimace. "You have nothing in my life even though you are my wife. To me you are no more just my lustful in bed." continued Gerry who made the tears that Kyara could bear finally fall as well.


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