Well Dominated Love

Well Dominated Love
Chapter 10


Nasha did not realize that she was gulping as the Galaxy called out to her loudly. Nasha looked up and caught a Galactic gaze filled with anger.


Nasha asked why he was so angry but the man apparently did not answer the question. The man pulls Nasha to get closer to him. Nasha's eyes explored questioningly.


The galaxy stood looming before Nasha as it held Nasha's body closer together. Nasha leans in shock when the Galaxy suddenly bites her collarbone.


Nasha's breathing shortened and the woman's eyeballs darkened. Nasha moved restlessly in the middle of the bed.


Nasha clearly looked at him in disbelief and the Galaxy felt such a huge urge. A push he had never felt before.


Nasha flinched and she knew her next reaction was her body's unaccustomed shock reflex. The galaxy pressed down strongly and half forced to barge in.


Nasha shouted in surprise, the woman's body twitched briefly. As the needs of the Galaxy grew, the Galaxy could not control itself. The galaxy thrust its head into the curve of Nasha's neck and groaned loudly. When the limits of control, he twitched strongly, vibrating violently over the pleasure he got.


After a long night full of heat. Nasha came out of her room and chose to leave.


When the sun started to rise. The galaxy opened its eyes and felt its throat so dry. He sat down and wanted to find water but he lost something.


“Nasha.”


Elsewhere, Nasha sat in her office. His mind drifted away.


Nasha took a deep breath and busied all the time to work.


Work is the best tool to forget the problems he wants to avoid for a while.


Nasha had just finished her last meeting and now her work was done plus it was already afternoon.


"Nas."


Nasha jumped slowly and hurriedly placed the documents she had brought together into the meeting room and turned her head just as the man stepped in.


Obviously, the Galaxy went straight to Nasha's company as soon as he was done with his work.


“What...what are you doing here?”


Nasha's heart pounded strongly causing her to stutter.


Instead of answering Nasha's question, the Galaxy asked back. “Why did you leave without saying goodbye?”


Being confronted by such a question, Nasha was like a wife who felt guilty for leaving the house without saying goodbye.


"What?"


“Is it related to last night?”


The man had now stopped in front of Nasha, while Nasha was unlikely to stay away from him. The hard edge of the table pressed down on him as he continued to work the distance without having to be seen clearly in the Galactic's sharp eyes.


Nasha took a sharp breath as the Galaxy leaned in. The two soles of Nasha were now pressing against the hard surface of the table.


“Come go.”


Nasha's breath left her chest in the form of a loud whimper as the Galaxy moved away from her.


When Nasha held on to her place. The galaxy approaches him again and the man catches his arm and pulls Nasha close. The scent of the Galaxy ambushed him and he suddenly felt tight.


When Nasha was already in the Galaxy car, only the sound of the engine was heard and it made Nasha feel bored.


He occasionally looked out the window and furrowed his brows.


“It looks like this is not the way to go home?”


“Who said we'd go home.”


Nasha immediately asked nervously and the Galaxy looked at him without any intention of explaining it.


The car stopped on the side of the road. Nasha looked towards the side of the road that many tent stalls there.


Nasha never thought that the Galaxy would take her to a roadside tent stall.


The galaxy is leading and Nasha is just following him behind him. The night wind made her hair flutter a little.


Galaksi and Nasha are now sitting in a fried rice tent stall. Nasha looked towards the Galaxy and thought if the man was dating at the moment.


“This is not a date.”


“I want to ask what is your relationship with Juan?”


“Me and Juan are just friends.”


The galaxy looked at Nasha's eyes sharply.


“Munafik,” comments Galaxy, the man's lips are interested in forming a sneer full of ridicule.


Inner Nasha cursed. If Nasha is a hypocrite then what galaxy?


Nasha threw away her face when the fried rice arrived. After eating out, the Galaxy brought Nasha home.


Upon arriving home, Bintang and his mother immediately smiled to see the Galaxy and Nasha came home late.


Nasha answered the question thrown by her sister-in-law and went straight to her room. Followed by the Galaxy.


Nasha immediately entered her bathroom and unbuttoned her shirt one by one. Clearly there was still a faint purplish mark.


Nasha took a long breath. It was all a galaxy.


...♡♡♡...


In the middle of the night, the galaxy cannot sleep quietly. He tried to close his eyes, Nasha's smile appeared in his mind.


The galaxy opened its eyes and immediately sat down in annoyance. His eyes suddenly fell on the photo of Nasha who was on the nightstand beside his bed. He immediately closed the photo with annoyance before he went to see Nasha.


Nasha who is ready for bed must be disturbed by the Galactic shock. The woman chose to ignore him but the more she ignored him the more the Galaxy seemed to want to knock down the door.


“What?” nasha asked as she opened the door.


“I have to quickly give you a baby before you want to divorce me.”


Nasha's voice choked in her throat, as well as her breathing. When he sensed the Galaxy in an impatient manner.


Nasha had no idea what happened to her. When he was in the Galactic hold, his body seemed not his to be controlled.


Nasha wanted to say something, she should have said something but she couldn't. Nasha sensed the Galactic finger already creeping into the top button of her pajama and began to open the small circles one after another.


The eyes of the galaxy were immediately rounded and looked surprised.


“What happened to your body? Did I do it?”


Nasha immediately closed her body and shook her head slowly.


The galaxy is like him. With a loud voice, he immediately slammed the vase beside him.


The galaxy took the shards of the vase and injured his own hand. Nasha reached out her hand to stop the Galaxy's behavior but the man seemed angry.


“If you don't want to get hurt, quickly disappear from me!”


Nasha went out of her room. He leaned against the closed door but as he wanted to go to the first floor. His steps came to a halt when he heard such a loud voice inside.


Nasha directly opened the door of the Galactic room and saw the man curled up in the corner of the room, his eyes red and his face pale. His clothes were full of blood.


“Gallaxi, what's wrong with you?”


Nasha wanted to help him but the Galaxy strictly forbade him from approaching


“Do not hurt you yourself.”


Nasha quickly called out to her in-laws. And Amara asked him. Nasha then explained the current condition of the Galaxy.


When Nasha's words had just finished, she heard a screaming voice. Her in-laws rushed straight to her son's room.


Nasha saw her mother-in-law open the middle drawer and take a bottle of medicine there.


Amara drank it directly into the galaxy.


Slowly the mood of the Galaxy stabilized.


Amara looked at her calm son in bed and saw Nasha.


“Follow me.”