The blue love story batch 10

The blue love story
Episode 19 : INNOCENT JAJA
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JAJA’s Point Of View
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“I’ll let go my room and just sleep here
with you,” Master said. We are cuddling on
my bed.
We’ve been staying here at the beach
resort for five days and Master haven’t
really used his room too much. Every night,
he knocks my door and then he’ll sleep
beside me. His room is useless.
“I thought you wouldn’t realize it, Master.”
“Just say you also liked my decision.”
I giggled when I felt his stubbles brushing
into the back of my shoulder. I can feel his
breath touching my skin, it makes my body
warm a bit.
“Master, are you feeling okay now?” I
asked.
“Yes. It was just a nightmare, don’t think
about it.”
But the words you have begged me to
promise is still running in my mind, Master.
I am hoping that Master meant what he
had said. That he’s afraid to lose me and he
need me.
“Get up. Go take a bath and we will have a
breakfast. I’m hungry.”
“Okay, Master.” I rose up. I am on my way
to the bathroom when I felt Master’s
presence behind me so I faced him.
“Master, are you going to join me to take a
bath?”
“I would love to but I should not. I’m
leaving. I’ll just fetch you here.” He k-ssed
me on my l-ips and then run outside my
room.
I was about to go to the door to close it
but Master returned and closed it. I smiled.
How I wish Master’s attitude won’t change
now.
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MASTER ORDERED lots of pancakes for us
two and there is a cup of syrup on the side.
I love pancakes but I don’t think we can
finish this, but if we can, maybe our
stomach would be so full.
“Master, are you craving to pancakes?”
“Yes. It’s my favorite breakfast. Go and
take your pancake before it gets too late
because I’m gonna eat all of it.”
I took five circle of it into my plate and
then poured some syrup on top of it.
“That’s enough?” Master asked in an
unbelievable tone.
“Yes, Master. I love pancakes too,” I said
and smiled at him.
Master stared at me. “How about me?”
“Master, there are eight pancakes on your
plate. Don’t be greedy,” I said jokingly.
“No. I mean, you love pancakes, how about
me? Do you lov–”
Master has been interrupted by one
magician that stood beside our table.
The
magician took out a coin from his pocket
and then in just a snap, the coin vanished. I
was about to amaze and clap when Master
grabbed the magician’s arm and then took
the coin out of the magician’s gloves. The
magician walked out and I heard people
around us clapping while laughing. They’ve
seen what Master had done.
“How’d you know that the coin is on the
magician’s gloves, Master?” I asked
amusingly.
“I have a keen observation and alert eyes.”
“His magic is almost perfect amazing,
Master. Unfortunately, someone had
caught him cheating.”
“That’s people. They are blind with the
truth because they do not spread their
eyes, listened to everyone, and opened
their mind. They would be so narrow
minded if they still feel amazed on the
same magic trick that they have seen many
times.”
“Master, do you have grudge on
magicians?”
“None. Why?”
“You talk like you’re angry with magicians.”
“To that magician, I am pissed. He had
interrupted me from talking.” Master’s face
is serious again.
I sliced some pancake and aim it into
Master’s mouth. “You better eat, Master.”
Master eat the pancake and didn’t talk. I am
still waiting for him to continue his
question that has been interrupted awhile
ago.
“What was you question awhile ago,
Master?”
Master shook his head. “Forget it.”
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WHILE WALKING and looking for some
stuffs that I could buy here in resort to
make as a souvenir, my attention was
caught by a stall on the very end of the line
of vendor’s stall. Master is not with me this
time because he’s going to join the
wakeboard competition that would be held
at 10 AM on the wakeboard lake here in the
resort. It was sponsored and event of this
beach resort.
“Hello, lady, what can I for you?” the
vendor asked me when he notice that I am
looking for an apron.
“I am looking for an apron that have a
unique design.”
“Well, lady, there are lots of apron here.
Better say it to me for you to find it easily.”
“Are you accepting requested designs?”
“Yes, lady, we are.”
I took the plain pink apron that hangs on
the wall. “Can you write something here?”
“Of course, lady. What would you like, print
or embroidered?”
“The latter one.”
He handed me a piece of paper and a pen.
“Write here the words you want to be
written on your apron, lady. You can make
your own design or we’ll be the one to
design it. It’s up to you.”
I wrote the words I had thought and return
it to the vendor. “Just make it simple. How
much is it?”
“Only $5 for you, lady.” He look at the piece
of paper. He smiled and look at me. “How
sweet. Is this your lover’s call sign, lady?”
I just smiled and give him $3. “Here’s the
first payment, I’ll give the last payment
when you’re finished. How long would it
take you to do it?”
“One day, lady.”
“Alright. I’ll go back here tomorrow then?”
“Yes, lady.”
“Thank you.” I went to the lake and walk
towards Master’s place. He’s wearing fitted
wakeboarder’s swimsuit.
“Jaja, I’ve been looking for you. Where have
you been?”
“Just strolled around, Master. How’s your
registration?”
“I’m done. I am the fifth contestant.”
I look at the number written in front of
Master’s suit. “But your number is 89,
Master.”
Master chuckled. “It’s my identity.”
I remembered that number way back on
the auction happened few weeks ago. He’s
Mister 89.
“Master, is that your favorite number?”
“No. It’s just a coincidence that my number
on the auction is 89 because I am the 89th
man who joined. This swimsuit’s number
should to be 69 but the one who designed
this made it 89. My favorite number is 69,
my favorite position as well.”
“69? What position is that, Master?”
Master laughed. “Too innocent, my Jaja,” he
whispered into my ear.
He said “My Jaja”. Oh no! Am I dreaming?! I
slap my face.
“Hey! What are you doing?” Master asked,
in a panic way.
“I thought I am dreaming, Master. But it’s
real.”
“What do you mean?”
I haven’t answered his question when the
event coordinator called out the
contestants of wake-boarding.
“Cheer for me,” he said and k-ssed my l-ips.
He run to the part of the lake where the
contestants are clustered.
While Master is running towards the place,
I’ve seen that the ladies he passes by are
giving him a second look. That’s my Master.
He have a strong s€× appeal.
“Hi!”
I turned to face the lady. She’s smiling and
looks like friendly.
“Hello,” I greet back.
“I see that you’re alone so do you mind if I
join you! I’m also alone.”
“Oh! Sure!”
She sit beside me and faced the lake.
“Is that your boyfriend?” She pointed
Master.
“Why’d you ask?”
“I just noticed that he’s too tall for you. Let
me ask you, have you been making out?”
What’s the matter with this lady? Is she
that open minded.
“Y-yes.”
“Don’t be shy. Is he good in bed?”
“Yes,” I answered. Not just good, he’s also
wild.
“His manh-od is 9 inches, am I right?”
My eyes w¡den and look at her. “H-how’d
you know that?”
“I just guess. I learn it from my friend. She
said that you can tell how long they are by
measuring their feet. I thought it is not
accurate.”
Is that it?
“So, can you take his wh0le manh-od?
God! You’re too deep if you can!”
I just smiled at her. God! This lady is vulgar!
Episode 20 : I LOVE YOU
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JAJA’s Point Of View
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In just a few weeks, the girlie Jaja has
become lovely lady. The innocent had
become openminded. This changes is
because of Master Benjamin. He had
changed me.
I’m currently staring at myself on the
human size mirror. I am aware of my
beauty but I just realized that I truly have a
beautiful face. I am wearing a silver
backless gown, just like what I have worn
on the auction. It was Master’s idea and
suggestion. My long wavy hair is freely
waving around my back. My natural beauty
has been beautified by simple make up
from the make up artist that assisted me.
Master had won the competition earlier so
as a prize, he choose the one dinner date at
the rooftop. He will just fetch me here in
the beauty salon right here in the main
building of the resort.
“You’re very beautiful, my dear. I’m sure
your lover will love you more.”
“Thank you.” And I hope so. I hope he’s my
boyfriend and he love me. I sighed.
“No, no, no. Don’t be sad. You’re sadness
reduces your beauty. Make your lover love
you so much by giving him your sweetest
smile.” This make up artist is friendly and
talkative.
“Thanks again.”
“Here’s your lover. Oh God! He’s so hot!
Have a good night!”
I turned to face Master who is now
standing outside the salon. He is indeed
looks so hot on his three-piece suit. I
grabbed my satchel from the couch and
then walk towards Master. Thankful that I
can handle my heels, it’s 5 inches!
“You’re getting more beautiful as the day
goes by.”
“Thank you, Master. You look hot.”
“I’m hotter when unclad, Jaja. Let’s go.”
He hold my hand and softly pulled me into
the elevator. We’re going to the rooftop.
“Stay still.” Master went behind me and
then a piece of cloth covered my eyes.
Thankful that the make up that was used
to me isn’t easily fading. He guided me
when the elevator opened. He’s holding my
hand tightly. I felt a cold breeze touch my
skin, now we are on the rooftop. I can hear
instrumental songs that’s not too loud.
“Remove your blindfold,” Master command
so I removed it.
I am surprised by the view my eyes is
seeing. The wh0le rooftop is empty, only
the shed in the middle is there. The shed is
like a galaxy that is full of stars. It’s
shining!
“If you’re not the one then why does my
soul feel glad today?”
Master walk towards me and hold my
hand.
“If you’re not the one then why does my
hand fit yours this way?”
He looked at me, lovingly. He smiled.
“If you are not mine then why does your
heart return my call?
If you are not mine would I have the
strength to stand at all?”
I smiled. It was the song that we had sang
along in his car.
“I’ll never know what the future brings
But I know you’re here with me now
We’ll make it through
And I hope you are the one I share my life
with.”
I saw a group of musicians in the corner,
playing the song.
“I don’t want to run away but I can’t
take it, I don’t understand..
If I’m not made for you then why does
my heart tell me that I am?
Is there any way that I can stay in your
arms?”
Master give me a bouquet of roses, it is
color blue, my favorite color of a rose.
“If I don’t need you then why am I crying
on my bed?
If I don’t need you then why does your
name resound in my head?
If you’re not for me then why does this
distance maim my life?
If you’re not for me then why do I dream
of you as my wife?”
Did he really dream of me as his wife or it
is just a part of a song that he sing without
a meaning?
“I don’t know why you’re so far away
But I know that this much is true
We’ll make it through
And I hope you are the one I share my life
with
And I wish that you could be the one I die
with
And I pray in you’re the one I build my
home with..”
He looked at me, straight into my eyes.
“I hope I love you all my life.”
Flabbergasted! He didn’t sing it. He said it!
He really said it! But he said ‘I hope’. Am I
hoping too much?
“I don’t want to run away but I can’t
take it, I don’t understand
If I’m not made for you then why does
my heart tell me that I am
Is there any way that I can stay in your
arms?”
I felt my tears is coming out so I look up,
trying to stop it. Did he really say he love
me?
“‘Cause I miss you, body and soul so
strong that it takes my breath away
And I breathe you into my heart and pray
for the strength to stand today..”
He hold both of my cheek and wiped the
tears running down on it.
“‘Cause I love you, whether it’s wrong
or right,” he whispered. He didn’t sing it
again.
“And though I can’t be with you tonight
You know my heart is by your side.” He
held my hand. “Sing with me.”
“I don’t want to run away but I can’t
take it, I don’t understand
If I’m not made for you then why does
my heart tell me that I am
Is there any way that I could stay in your
arms.”
I hugged him very tight. “Master, are you
making fun of me? It is not a good joke
because I am taking it seriously.”
“I love you,” he whispered into my ear.
“Take it seriously, I am not joking.”
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THIS NIGHT is the happiest night in my life.
Master had confessed his feelings to me
and that dinner date is super rom-ntic.
There’s a time that he’s the one who’s
putting food into my mouth and vice versa.
Now, we got out the building and decided
to walk on the seashore. We use our bare
feet to walk while we are carrying our
shoes and heels.
We are holding hands while walking. The
seashore is empty, so it is our solo night.
We sit on the sand and faced the sea. It
was pitch black and a silver color of moon
reflects on it. Very rom-ntic view with your
lover.
We are not official yet. He said he’s going
to undergo into courting like every man is
doing. I have no choice, even I want to be
his girlfriend as soon as possible, I can’t do
it. He said he want to prolong his courting.
Master hold my hand and his one hand
wrapped around my shoulder.
“I haven’t prepared for this night. If I did,
you should wearing my company’s special
jewelry,” Master said.
I feel proud but uneasy. “Master, am I really
that important? Do you really trust me to
give me that jewelry?”
“You’re important, Jaja. I trust you.
You’re
the only one that made me like this. I
trusted you with all of my heart, I know
you’re not a kind of lady that is taking
advantage to my weakness.”
“What is your weakness, Master?”
“My heart.”
Heart? “You have a heart disease, Master?”
Master laughed. “No. My weakness is my
heart. You think I am strong and stiff?
That’s my physical appearance but I am
soft here.” He pointed his chest where the
heart is.
“You’re like a boiled egg, Master. hærd on
the outside but soft in,side.”
“Indeed. I tried to control my heart’s will
before. I said you ar-used my desire
before, right?”
I nod.
“It is not just desire you have awaken. It is
also love. I tried to deny it so I became
brutal to you. I am afraid of being hurt
again so I limit myself.”
“Have you been hurt before, Master?”
Master didn’t replied so I look up to him.
He’s staring at the sea. “My ex-girlfriend,
her name is Olga. She’s my best friend
since we were kids. She’s my sweetheart.
Our relationsh¡p last long for 9 years but
she cheated. I was about to propose a
wedding to her when I caught her cheating
on me. It’s been a year since we parted.”
“Sorry to hear that, Master.” I feel sad for
Master’s misfortune towards love. I feel
angry to Olga, Master is perfect but she still
cheats.
“Strange. I should feel crestfallen now but
no, I don’t feel anything.”
“What do you mean, Master?”
“Every time that I remember my ex, I
always feel sad and regret. But now that I
have thought of her again, I feel nothing.”
I am speechless. He look at me and smiled.
He cupped my cheeks.
“And it is because of you. I found the right
lady for me.”
His face is slowly getting close to my face.
He’s going to k-ss me. I closed my eyes and
waited for his l-ips touch mine.
The k-ss deepened and his hands roved
around my body, feeling it. He pushed me
down the sand using his l-ips and his body.
He’s now on top of me.
I felt his one hand car-ssing my b*obs so I
mo-n with pleasure. I missed this. We’ve
been k-ssing and feeling and touching each
other’s body when someone shouted from
somewhere.
“GET A ROOM!”
Shocked. We quickly parted away. God!
We’re almost making out on the seashore!
“F–k!” Master cussed.
“GET A ROOM!” Another shout from
somewhere again. I think this man is
watching us the wh0le time and making
fun with us.
“MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS, F–K
YOURSELF!” Master also shouted,
frustratedly.
I laughed hærd. Master is pissed