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Chapter 32: Sweet side of Khein
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Sometimes, I really don't understand Khein. He's unpredictable and such a mystery to me. His intention towards me is still not clear and I know I should be careful around him, but why do I feel the contrary? I feel somehow... comfortable?Is this the feeling of comfort, though? Because honestly speaking, I don't even know how to describe this feeling. I never felt this way before. I have never been so comfortable with other people than my family and those who are close to me since I was little. And Khein? He's a total stranger for me. A stranger who I met in the most unexpected and unpleasant way.But here I am, hanging out with him."STOP!" I yelled on top of my lungs while running away from him. I could not almost catch my breath. I was laughing very hard."Who said I'm a gay, huh?" he asked while chasing after me.We were in the middle of the mama's garden and it was pretty huge! Literally huge to the point that thousands of people could fit in with no worry at all. Khein and I were
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I didn't expect he would respond that way...All my life I've always been misunderstood. All my life I felt like my feelings were invalid, and for reacting to certain things is not a normal thing to do. I have never been cared for. My opinions and my feelings were not validated. They are all useless and nonsense.But Khein did not let me feel even a bit of those feelings I was already used to.He showed me that reacting that way was normal and valid, he apologized, and respected my need to have a silent moment by myself.I never thought I would cry this much over such a simple thing, but here I am, pouring my tears out because I couldn't take these emotions anymore.These feelings were strange to me, yet it feels so good.Oh, to be heard...It feels overwhelming, in a good way.I cried my eyes out, letting the tears I didn't know I have held with. I was sad, happy, worried, and just couldn't explain it. These emotions were too much for me to handle. And so I cried. I cried like a baby
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The next few days have been the greatest days of my life. Never ever had a day passed by as boring. I enjoyed every single moment of my time here in Khein's grandparents' manor. And it wouldn't be that possible if it weren't for him.Khein made me feel different emotions while staying in Canada at the place he grew up with. He introduced me to a lot of things. He showed me his favorite lake, his favorite place to hang out on, his favorite food that he loved to eat since he was little, the most memorable place in the manor that he couldn't erase in his head. I learned a lot about him while staying with me for a couple of days. And it feels like I got to know him better this time."Come here," he said to me while laying down on the bed. I just finished bathing and am wearing my favorite sleepwear. Khein and I have been sleeping on the same bed ever since and have been comfortable cuddling with each other. Nothing happened between us, though, although we shared the same bed. Khein respect
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Khein couldn't stop himself from staring at the most beautiful woman he has ever seen in his whole life. She was beautiful in and out, and her imperfections made her even perfect in his eyes.The way she stares at him makes him lose his mind, let alone when she starts kissing his lips as if it was hers to devour. Khein tried his best to keep his cool and not let his desire take over his right mind. However, as soon as she went on top of him and he felt the softness of her skin, it was as if the beast within him let loose and he found himself craving for more.And thus leading them to this position. Parting her legs apart, Khein settled himself in the middle of her parted thighs. He looked at his masterpiece. The love bites he left on her skin makes him feel proud of himself. She was his and no one should threaten his role in her life. He would be the only man that would be touching her and no one else."You're so beautiful," he uttered under his breath as he reached out his hands and c
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