Chương 8: Jealous to your wifey
Chen's voice sounds different maybe because this is the first time I've contacted him first because he's always been the one to call me and I've never contacted him first, but this time I feel nervous and can't wait for him to call me so I decided to call him, but not until two rings, immediately he picking up the called from me.
.."Hey, you called me, is there something important that can't be postponed any longer, my goodness how can I express my happiness, you contacted me for the first time."
"Chen, don't be silly, I have something to tell you."
."It's important, if it's not meaningful, you never even contact me, right."
"Can you come to my house?"
"Right now?"
.I was disappointed to hear his question even though all this time he had come without an invitation to my house and now when I want him to come to my house he even asks.
"Why can't you come to my house?"
"It's not like that but there's a family event at home."
."Oh, celebrating your son's good grades?"
Chen must have understood my voice which sounded annoyed.
"How do you know, I mean, how do you know about my son."
"This morning I met your wife and son. He won second place at school, losing first grade to a noodle seller's son next to my house."
Chen was silent and I was getting more and more annoyed. Without any words, I turned off the phone and threw myself on the bed. Ah why am I like this, I feel annoyed, Chen makes me in a bad mood.
"Oh, shit I should have filled in the report cards of my class, instead of getting involved with petty romance as a teacher's mistress!"
.I cursed myself, got out of bed, and opened the pile of report cards, my students. I had to finish their report card scores after elementary school, junior high then high school's turn to distribute report cards to students, after that vacation time and Chen planned the study with me.
When I appealed to the city, I suddenly thought of Chen's plan. Slightly pushing the chair, leaning back, I looked up at the old ceiling of my room, the paint color was worn out, letting my hair fall behind the back of the chair. Chen… that's what's in mind right now.
Imagine meeting his wife and his first son at school. It was really bad luck for me, his wife is not beautiful, not attractive, but why can she be a magnet in the classroom?
.It was supposed to be a male teacher who distributed report cards but it turned out that the male teacher was absent and was replaced by a female teacher, the female teacher made Chen's wife the center of attention, and everyone seemed to admire her because of her social status, right.
.his son won second place while the son of the noodle seller won first but why was everyone even more focused on congratulating Chen's son?
I remember the look in her eyes when she approached me this afternoon, her lips were smiling but her eyes flashed with annoyance.
"You're Zio's family? Wow, congratulations, Zio must be diligent in studying so he can be first in the class. Zio has to teach my son, they are great."
.I had to return the woman's outstretched hand because everyone was watching us, looking at her face made me sick but I had to put on a mask just like everyone else, pretending to respect the teacher's wife.
Knock knock!
A knock on the door interrupted my memory of Chen's wife's face this afternoon. I was about to get up from the chair but the door handle was pushed, the man entered my house without permission. He immediately jumped on me and hugged me tightly, he was Chen.
.a feeling of thumping in my heart as if it was the first time I fell in love with a man, just like in my high school days, he hugged me tightly, holding my body in the chair while he was half squatting, I couldn't get up because his body was holding me, after being satisfied hugging me until I blocked and hard to breathe, he put both hands on the back of my chair.
"You miss me?" He said with a smile. he put his glasses on my desk for a moment so that I could carefully see his handsome and alluring face, he is a woman's husband, already has two children, uh, three children but why am I even interested in him after I know his wife and son, I should have stayed away like my principles so far.
"Why, what do you want to talk about that you can't wait to see me." He returned to his previous position.
I was too honest looking at his handsome face, when I realized he was also looking at me, I immediately looked away, and removed his hands that imprisoned me. I stood away from Chen, took a seat on the edge of the bed, and gently massaged the base of my arm. Why? I'm so nervous Like this, even though we've done more than this, he also often comes to my room before.
..Chen's footsteps approaching made the pounding in my heart intensified. I expected Chen to hug me, kiss me, and fuck me right now, all these thoughts make my blood bump. I'm crazy with my thoughts, in short, I'm jealous.
"Why are you here?"
"Hah?"
.he was surprised to hear my curt question, especially my position with my back on him. He came closer, crouched on my toes, his hands gently caressing my calves, amused but I liked it, even though I was still wearing pants but his touch could reach my skin.
."You said you couldn't come here, you said there was an important event in your family, then why are you here, what do you want to do?"
.he got up, and sat behind my back, the position of his hands wrapped around my waist, I looked down, brushed his hand away, refusing his hug, and shifted position slightly away from him.
"Haha, it's the first time I've seen you act like this, I mean, normally you're cold and indifferent but this time you're cold but look spoiled."
I looked sarcastically at his face. "spoiled? You're wrong. I didn't invite you to my house." My voice is still cynical.
."But I'm here now, is there anything you want to say? " he watched my hair, grabbed the part of my shoulder that was still wearing my shirt, he kissed my shoulder so I could feel the warm touch of his lips, ah, my desire is rising, I want Chen right now, I want him to be satisfied with my game, I want him to just look at me and forget his home and that afternoon woman.
"How did you meet my wife, you also saw my son?" Chen's question made me realize that it is not time to be carried away by his touch.
"I went to your son's school for my neighbor's son, I got his son's report card," I said, this time my voice trembled slightly.
"Oh, so you guys didn't just meet, did you guys have a chat?"
"Your question is not funny!"
"Sorry to upset you, but I was just curious."
"Your curiosity isn't funny either."
."Haha, you are fierce as usual but this time I like this fierce face even more." His finger lifted the tip of my chin, I couldn't wait anymore, so I turned around, grabbed his shoulder, and slightly parted my lips, I wanted his kiss, his embrace, his touch, his caress, I don't want Chen back with his wife.
"Mmmm..." Chen has bitten my lips and I followed the beautiful strains and rhythm of the sound of our saliva splashing mixed, I followed the gentle massage of Chen's warm palm on my neck which made my lust burn even more.
"Emmm..." Our kiss got deeper, deeper, just like how I feel right now.
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