Sibel looked back at ramo who was standing leaning towards the door. She went by him when he pulled her by her waist capturing her lips kissing the hell out of her he pinned her against the door resting their foreheads against each other with Sibel blushing against her rosy cheeks.
R: how do you still manage to blush?
S: how do manage to make me blush?
R: she is gone now.
S:hmmm... do you forgive me?
R: yas but you deserve a punishment.
S:i am ready unless it doesn't involve you talking to me.
R: i can never stop talking to you.
S:what's the punishment?
R: not going out the house for the rest two days we are together. She cut him off
S: that's easy.
R: Lemme finish, you will not only go out of the house but you will not even go out of the bedroom.
S: what? Not possible.
R: it's a punishment not a wish that you will say no.
S: the room is small ramo.
R: ohhaaa really you call a feeling master bedroom with walk in closet, a balcony, and jacuzzi bathroom small.
S: Not happening Mr.
R: ooo dare you disobey this punishment will not talk to you.
S: you for sure learned how make someone listen to you, just go for their weakness and make it your strength, Right.
R: Damn right Mrs.kaya, you have made a mistake face the consequences.
S:ughh Manyak! I hate you
R:it's okay I love you.
She looked into his eyes that was darker than usual showing his intentions in what was good to happen in the room. Whatever it would be she trusted him now and knew that he would not hurt her in anyway.
He looked into her eyes that were mysterious they were perfect but it showed all the flaws to the ups and downs she had gone through. They were like a flashback of her life.
"You are a mystery" Ramo whispered.
She spoke looking in his deep eyes, if i am a mystery, you can solve me,
Only with your trust,you can own me.
I maybe butterfly,you can catch me,
Only with your smile, you can hold me.
I maybe red rose, you can pluck me,
Only with your tenderness,you can smell me.
I maybe a dark chocolate
You can tempt me, only with your passion.
You can touch me, i maybe your fantasy,
You can dream me, only with your sincerity,
You can make me your reality.
The huskiness and the whispering was enough to make their desires wake up for each other.
She pulled him by his collar and nibbles on his neck making his hand slither under her shirt her petite waist.
He pulled her by her chin capturing her lips softly yet passionately both explored each other's mouth to the fullest dozing off to sleep with Sibel on top of him their bodies sticked together nuzzling into each other's neck fitting together like a puzzle piece matched.
.......
The End.
