Revenge by Rin Tan Qian Yong (bearly read books txt) 📕

The water in the bathtub was heaven, its warm temperature loosening accumulated stress in her muscles. She had been swimming in Tur's pool. After a few hours of challenging Tur in the "Who was the fastest?" contest, she felt absolutely tired since she's had a delicate body since birth. Less strength, less defense, less endurance. She hated this about herself. She knew she was at a young age of 25 and she pitied herself for having looks, brains, but no brawns. She sighed. "Srin, I'm entering." A voice called out from behind the curtain. The bathtub was large enough for ten full and plumpy adults, almost like a small swimming pool. Tur's naked body came through the curtains.

Ten minutes later, Tur was helping Srin scrub her body. First, her neck, then, the sponge went down to her breasts. He deliberately slowed down there, slowly and carefully scrubbing, watching out not to be too rough since her skin was really sensitive. Her right breast first, then her left one next. Then at Srin's lower half part, he suddenly stopped, put down the sponge, and caressed the soap between his hands and Srin watched as he massaged the lather on her thighs, the left one first, and the right thigh next, then in between them.

Srin gave a little moan. Tur blushed slightly as his soapy fingers moved inside her. This time, Srin's moan was solid and filled with ecstasy.

"You make such wonderful noise." Tur said.

"I never did before."

"No?"

"Nope, Frel's never even tried me before."

"Great." Tur smiled, and continued, "You belong to me, and only to me. But I have to say that Frel's an idiot for not yearning or wanting to do you even though he was given such a large amount of chance with you sleeping next to him." Tur stopped to consider his words, and continued. "Ah, but him being like that is convenient for me."

The bed rustled as Srin got up from it, glancing at her beloved Tur.

"See you Monday." She whispered after dressing up. Then she slowly opened and closed the door before locking up quietly.

Red glowed in the night sky, smoke rose in the tranquilty, heat poured out through the apartment. Shouts and shrieks filled the beautiful sunset as a man dialled for the fire engines. Water hoses were pulled as the firemen quickly got to work with the ambulances arriving and the paramedics following suit. After a long time of professional work, a body emerged on a stretcher. "So this is the man?" A rough voice asked as a man emerged from the shadows. "Yes, Detective." Kris Dexcor looked at the body, he groaned in disgust and narrowed his eyes as he looked at the black body, barely alive. "How is he?" He asked. "Very major injuries are done, no cuts, only burns. He might not make it if we delay." A paramedic answered. The paramedics pushed the stretcher carefully into the ambulance before driving away, its sirens sounding loudly in the night.

"What?!" Srin yelled. "Yes. Mr. Tur Felingston's house was on fire yesterday and according to our investigations, you were the last person he met up with before the house was burned." A polite and strict-looking police officer stated. "W-Well, yesterday, I went ot his house at around 3pm and left at aroung 5pm." Srin stuttered. "His house was fired at 5.30pm. Awfully close to when you left, am I not correct?" The policewoman taunted her. Srin gasped as she shivered uncontrollably, "N-No, I... I didn't-" Srin started but her husband, Dan, cut her off. "Are you not a policewoman?" Dan asked formally. "I am, or do I actually look like a man?" The lady countered sarcastically. "Maybe. But more to the point, I didn't know the police do their work by trying to frighten the people their interrogating." Dan struck back at her. "What... You asshole!" The woman yelled at him violently before strutting away. Dan turned to Srin, "Hey, are you okay?" Dan asked, putting his arms around Srin's shoulders. "I-I swear, Dan, I-I didn't do it, I really didn't kill him!" She yelled hysterically, her eyes opened wide in fear. "I know, I know. It'll be fine, they won't find anything against you." Tears welled in her eyes as she remembered her beloved Tur, his handsome face, the dark red eyes that seem to study her so focusedly, his tanned skin that seemed to give off the warm ambience that soothes her. She could hear Dan trying to comfort her continuously,

Publication Date: 01-08-2012

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