Best Defense

Him Missing.

I told you, I didn't comment I didn't update.

I'm not excited to nulis🙄

No one has any respect, jd is lazy.

From now on, update if diligent.

Don't want to push yourself anymore.

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You wouldn't believe me if I said my life was really amazing with Sean. Well, I don't care if you believe it or not. As long as I am with him, I will always be happy. Just like today.

Today is exactly three months since I married her. The first month we filled it with vacancies, but we paid for it in the second and third months. Sean and I are truly living a wonderful married life. Everything that happened between us was so special, that I would never get tired of repeating every moment that passed when I was with him.

I was fascinated by everything in my husband. The instinctive manly attitude that was on her always made my heart chuckle in admiration repeatedly. There was a part of his life that left me stunned. Lately I know more about my husband's private life that has been closed. Slowly she opened up and told me more about herself. About his family and his work.

Ah, I miss him. I haven't seen his sexy, handsome face in a week, because my husband is in Japan on a job. He offered to come with me when he was leaving, but I refused. Of course I refused. If I come, I'll definitely keep him in the room all day. I couldn't possibly wait for him to work while I didn't do anything.

Well, actually I could go shopping or take a walk through the city to spend some time while he works, but it's not cool to go without him, is it? Although there would be people he ordered to accompany me, it would not feel the same. All I want is to spend as much time with him as possible. Oh my God, I miss him so much.

The empty bed beside me, my eyes fogged with tears that began to pool. Missing is so torturous that I just want to die. These two days I'm not excited to do anything, the longing I feel makes me lazy and do not want to do anything. I just spent time in my room, playing with my son, and I didn't even come down to eat. It is always the housekeeper who delivers food to the room. I don't care about anything, including Denise, who nags a lot because I haven't been to a boutique since yesterday. The girl will be silenced if faced with a bonus.

Satisfied crying over the whack of longing, I galloped into the bathroom. Spending half an hour, I soaked in the bathtub. Feeling the sensation of warm water enveloping my entire skin, reconciled for a moment my misty heart. Sean's absence really tormented me. The handsome face I often see when we make video calls is not enough to treat my missus on her. I wanted to see her, wanted to hug her, wanted to kiss her directly instead of kissing the phone screen.

My skinny legs stepped slowly towards my adorable son's room. But when I was there, there was nobody. I turned around and went down to the living room. From the stairs her adorable laugh was already heard in my ear. "Hey, you're having fun apparently." I said as I walked closer. My son is playing with Emma and Daisy, the nanny in charge of taking care of Ben as long as I'm not with him.

My son smiled at me. A smile that makes my heart melt at all times. With both hands I grabbed him into a sling and took him to sit on one of the sofas. "Mommy, where is daddy?" ask her with a style of speech that is not too clear, but still understandable.

My fingers tidied her hair while answering her question. "Still working, baby. You missed her?" my God gently pinched his nose, then kissed his entire face many times until he protested and held my face. I laughed softly.

Ben nodded. His face changed. "Yes, I miss daddy." He looked down at the unfinished lego array in his hands.

While I was helping Ben finish the leg, Miss Diana came and asked me what I wanted for breakfast. "Frand. Call me Franda, Genitious Widow!" I let out a soft laugh as she called me madam. The call sounded unfamiliar given our closeness long ago. Well, I know he did it because my husband asked. But now he's not here, is he?

"No. I wouldn't call you that. What if Mr. Handsome is angry and doesn't like me because I deny it? You know I'm standing in line behind you, right? So, I have to obey him, madam." God, if I didn't know his true nature, I might have thrown him out a long time ago.

I laughed and challenged him. "Please tease her, Mrs. Porn." ledekku. I looked at his chest and down at his ass. My head shook while my tongue clucked. "I'm not sure you're gonna make it with your fake chest and ass. Know it? My husband prefers something natural. I suggest that you throw those damn foams out of your body if you so desire them." I sneered with a soft laugh. Making the two nannies Ben also held back a laugh with their hands.

Miss Diana's face. He got pissed and threw me with a piece of lego. "Damn you!" his gerrick. "So, what do you want for breakfast, ma'am?" sank a few moments later.

I thought for a second, "Oatmeal with bananas and strawberries. Add a little honey." I said in the end. I returned to play with my son accompanied by two nannies who remained around us.

My feet galloped back to the room after nearly two hours of playing with my son and spending breakfast in the living room. Leaving Ben in the custody of the two nannies. They're nice and fun girls. Emma, she's 21. The difficult economic situation made him have to work to help his family. While Daisy, I don't really know her background because the girl is quite reclusive. But, who cares? It doesn't matter as long as he works well. After all, my husband would not hire someone originally. He must have found out the details of everyone who worked for him.

Just as I opened the door of the room, the sound of a cell phone ringing greeted me. Not wanting to waste time, I grabbed the thing from the nightstand and smiled brightly to find my husband's name calling.

My chest is pounding hard looking at her sweet smile on the phone screen. The smile I miss every day. A smile that will accompany me forever. "Hi." I flirt while landing my ass in the bean bag.

"Where then? I've been calling you since, Sweety" she said in a heavy voice.

"From Ben's room. Sorry, my phone's left in the room." I snored. I folded my hands under my head. My husband, who was always handsome in his suit, seemed to be frowning. Makes me want to tease him. I bit my lower lip and licked it flirtatiously. My actions succeeded in making him restless and protesting.

"Stop, Honey. Or I'll turn off the phone and run to the toilet." I laughed softly at his protest.

Not enough of that, I teased him again. I lowered the phone screen towards my chest, then I opened my shirt until it displayed a lacy underwear that wrapped around my chest and moved my index finger wildly there until my husband growled. The next second the video phone line disconnected. My God, he really turned off his phone. I contacted him again, but only the loud voice of the operator answered.

Before I got out of the bean bag, I sent him a message.

"My bed is too cold, Warner. I need your body to warm it up. Can you get your job done faster?👙"

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