Goodbye…
WAKE YOUR DREAMS (R18)
Goodbye…
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The sliding door of the bathroom opened with a slight creak.
Kiyoko slowly walked inside the bedroom. The bedroom was dimly lit by the bedside lamp.
She was humming a slow mellow tune.
She was bare, the wet hair stick to her shoulders. Droplets of water tripled down from her body. She slowly wiped her hair with the towel.
"Ohh…!" Kiyoko gave a shriek when she saw Zehan sitting on the side of the bed. "You surprised me. When did you come back?"
Kiyoko quickly turned on her heels and walked towards the dressing cabinet. She felt her body tensed up as she could sense the lingering glance on her bareness from the person behind her.
Her heart palpitated with each footsteps of the person behind her.
"Just now…" Zehan whispered next to her ears. He cornered her to the cabinet, and nestled Kiyoko in his arms.
"Let me wear the clothes…Ahh!" Kiyoko let out a yelp when Zehan put his lips onto her neck.
"Why bother to wear clothes when you know very well what we are going to do now?" Zehan mumbled and lightly bit on Kiyoko's bare neck.
"Ahh…" Kiyoko moaned.
Zehan pushed Kiyoko against the cabinet and pinned his body against her.
Kiyoko could feel something hard poking her back. She blushed hard.
"Can you feel it, Kiyoko?"
The towel fell from Kiyoko's hand with a soft thud.
Zehan's hands fumbled and fondled her breasts, while he continued giving small bites and kisses on her neck.
"Do you have to go for the morning shift tomorrow?" Zehan asked.
"No I have…Ahh…night shift…Ugh!"
"That's good then…" He gently turned her face and roughly invaded her mouth with his tongue.
His left hand kneaded one of her twin peaks while his other hand repeatedly poked her insides of her clitoris.
"Zehan…"
Zehan put his fingers inside her and vigorously rubbed on her inner walls.
"Stop…it!" Kiyoko whimpered and grabbed Zehan's arm.
"Your body is telling me not to stop."
Kiyoko felt her legs twitching and weak. Her body drooped down when she felt her insides melting. She came.
"Ugh…" She moaned. Her face was red with bliss.
Zehan carried her in his arms and kissed Kiyoko on her lips.
Zehan pushed Kiyoko to the bed. He unbuttoned his shirt and pulled down his pants, while Kiyoko glanced at his action gasping for breath.
"I can't wait anymore. I am going to put it in." Zehan grumbled in urgency.
"Do it…" Kiyoko mumbled.
Zehan positioned his manhood near her opening. Kiyoko could feel the hardness of his thing against her.
She gasped and whimpered when Zehan entered deep inside of her.
"You are still tight…" Zehan groaned as he took out his thing and plunged inside her again.
Kiyoko whimpered. She could feel the thing inside her growing as her walls tightened against it.
"Kiyoko…" Zehan growled.
He continued pounding his thing; he increased his intensity with time.
"More…" Kiyoko moaned.
"Ugh!" Zehan groaned and groped Kiyoko's peaks and sucked on it. His tongue swirled on its tips.
"Zehan…"
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"Alright… I will take my leave then." said Hiroshi apathetically as he stepped out of the restaurant. There was a small welcome party for a new teacher who joined the school.
'I shouldn't have drunk…' He thought. He was feeling a bit tipsy.
Well! He drank mainly after he got the call from his mother.
Zehan was getting married.
He was seven years older than Zehan and yet he was a single man.
That was what his mother told him on the call.
'Zehan…that brat'
"He has more courage than me." Hiroshi signed.
"I am a coward…Miyoko"
Miyoko was Hiroshi's ex-girlfriend. Well, they never really broke up officially but they drifted away from each other without having said anything to each other.
The last they met each other was almost nine years ago. That day, Hiroshi was having worst day of his life. He was rejected in an interview. That was the twentieth one.
Miyoko asked him if they could start a family.
"No…I can't do it." Hiroshi said.
"Why? Do you not consider me to be a part of your future…?" Miyoko mumbled.
"…"
Miyoko left for England without saying anything to him. Hiroshi also didn't try to contact her.
There were no 'goodbyes'.
Maybe he had given up. He knew he was not a stable person to be a part of her life.
'If…'
He walked through the streets, his feet taking him wherever they wanted to go. He had no destination in mind, no plan for the evening.
He stood still, stunned to see a familiar figure walking past him.
A lady in short hair was walking ahead of Hiroshi.
"Miyoko…" Hiroshi could not help but call out the name. The name he said a million times in his mind for the past years.
She was till the same as had been ten years ago. When she turned her face, her emerald eyes glistened.
The lady was flabbergasted. It was only when she turned; Hiroshi noticed that she was carrying a child in her arms.
The child was sleeping cradling the lady's neck softly.
"Hiroshi…" The lady mumbled.
Hiroshi glanced at them blankly for quite some time.
"So you got married…?" Hiroshi said. He could feel the words were strangling his throat.
The lady nodded. She stared straight at Hiroshi without lowering her gaze.
Hiroshi clenched his fist.
"When did you return back?" He asked.
"It has been three years now…" The lady replied.
"Are you happy?" Hiroshi smiled.
The lady smiled slightly before replying.
"Yes I am. I always wanted a family of my own..."
"That's good…" Hiroshi sighed deeply and then continued," What's the child's name?"
"Oh…Her name is Dona."
"That's a cute name…" Hiroshi smiled.
"Hiroshi…Are you happy?" The lady asked.
"Of course" Hiroshi said without a second thought.
"I am glad…" The lady smiled again.
"It's late you should get going. Dona's daddy must be eagerly waiting for you two."
"Yes…" The lady said softly. "Goodbye then…"
"Bye..." Hiroshi smiled brightly.
'Now, that's a proper farewell! Miyoko…Goodbye!'
'Goodbye…'
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END OF CHAPTER 30