Enthralled Charm Wife
Love

13

The splashing sound of water from the bathroom teasing the sleeping Yura made her eyelids open perfectly. He was surprised to find his body covered only by a thick blanket on the chest. Yura briefly closed her eyes remembering what she had missed last night.

The heated activity between him and Azka had indeed been repeated for the second time.

"I don't have a face to face anymore. Azka must be proud to be able to touch me again. And I want to be touched when I know Azka is not serious about her words. It's impossible for Azka to end her relationship with Agata."

Yura deliberately hid under the blanket when the bathroom door started to open. Only the tip of her hair was hanging. This time she felt like a seductress trying to snatch Azka from Agata. In fact, her status as a wife is more entitled to Azka, but anyone knows that Agata is her husband's lover. Just this time it felt like Yura did not have the courage to face the man.

The movement under the blanket made Azja crisp, she guessed Yura was awake. Azka approached by wearing only a towel limited to the waist. The man walked leisurely while drying his half-wet hair using a small towel.

"Hey, I know you're pretending to be asleep." Azka pulled the edge of Yura's blanket until it sagged revealing the chest of his wife. He smiled with satisfaction at the sight of some red spots on some of Yura's body before she finally managed to pull the blanket and cover up the beauty she saw earlier.

"Don't open! A piece of clothes keeps getting out of here." He deliberately threw away the face of indiscretion so that his eyes were not focused on Azka's body shape. Honestly, as an Azka man is indeed a woman's dream. Her body was very athletic and Yura had already touched that body. Unfortunately, the body belonged to another woman.

Yura did not blink looking at Azka. Inter believe and do not believe Azka can say what the man has been opposed to.

"Why did you suddenly change your mind?" Yura was finally able to bring out the question that had been stuck in her head since last night. "Is it because you want to make me the embodiment of your lust?"

Azka shook her head slightly, her eyes did not turn slightly away from Yura's face, her lips tightly clenched. Only the man's hand stretched out a portion of Yura's fine hair for her to slip behind her ear.

"Hand, we'll discuss it again, I've prepared warm water for you."

"You're switching the conversation, Azka. Yeah, I know you'll never be able to seriously spend the rest of your life with me." Yura smiled bitterly. How unlucky he was to wish Azka would leave Agata. "I forgot, before we got married there was already another woman in your heart. Nothing .. we stick to the initial plan. I got what I wanted from you. And I make sure you do too. I don't want to complicate your life any further. I don't want to make you among the choices either. Choosing me or Agata because I realized it wasn't the right choice."

Azka's eyebrows raised next door, she asked doubtfully. "So it's true that all this time you just want to sleep with me?Do you believe that I said I love you?"