Best Defense

Little Interuppater

I squirmed as I felt a hand rub my stomach skin gently, then I opened my eyes and found a beautiful sight presented by nature through my husband's pair of blue eyeballs. She smiled sweetly, very sweetly.Maj forced me to close my eyes for a moment to ascertain whether I was dreaming or not.

But his hoarse voice sounded comfortable in my ears, proving that he was indeed near me at this moment. "Hey, my angel." said.

I opened my eyes, raised my hands, and cupped his cheeks while watching his face closely. As always, my husband always looks handsome, and charming, and thrilling. His extraordinary figure seems to state that he plays a role in global warming, especially for women.

He, my handsome husband, would make any woman feel burned if she was close to him.

"Did I disturb your sleep?" he asked as he rubbed my stomach, his gaze not moving from my eyes.

I smiled at him, looking at his face again before I answered him. "Yes, you messed up my dreams." I joked back. "But I'm glad you replaced it with a more beautiful reality" I said.

He chuckled softly then moved his head to kiss me. "What is that beautiful reality, my angel?" he muttered flirtatiously in front of my mouth, then he bit my chin.

I laughed, holding back amusedly as his teeth tickled my chin and moved down around my neck. "It will soon be seen." I reply.

"Frand,"

"Yes,"

"You're so pretty, do you know that?" whisper in my ear.

I smiled, combing her hair with my fingers, and I spoke. "You say it every day, Sean." I could feel her lips smiling on the skin of my neck.

"really?" I'm nodding. "Then why do I keep saying it?" he said while continuing to kiss my neck.

"Ah, Sean," I sighed as one of his mischievous hands went down the part between my thighs. "Watch your hand, sir!" I know what will happen if he doesn't stop the movement of his hand.

Sean laughs. "You and your big belly messed with my mind, Franda. I just found out that pregnant women can look so sexy." He rubbed his fingers again, madly teasing my femininity, while one of his hands held both of my hands above my head.

"Sean, are you.." I was cut off when he suddenly covered my mouth with his mouth. My eyes were closed, my whole body was feeling good, and I involuntarily sighed in his mouth.

"Dad! What are you doing? Are you going to kill her?"

Wait, is my hearing wrong? Yeah, no more wrong. That's Ben's voice!

I opened my eyes, turned to the door and found Ben standing in a confused look, watching Sean and I alternately. I lowered my gaze down and in my heart I was grateful that the shirt I was wearing had not come off, only that I was not wearing pants.

Sean exhaled heavily, releasing his grasp on both of my hands, then pulled out a blanket to cover my exposed thigh. Seeming reluctant but he has no other choice, for the first time in his life, a little boy interferes with his pleasure. Welcome to the journey, Warner!

"Mom, did he hurt you?" I turned to look at Ben back, he asked as he stepped closer to us, concern clearly visible on his face.

I laughed and shook my head. "No, not at all." Ben arrived at the edge of the bed, his eyebrows clutched, his eyes fixed on Sean with a sharp look, instantly my laughter exploded as Sean raised both his hands as a sign of surrender.

"We're just playing, son." she replied with a frustrated face.

Ben still looked at her sharply. "I saw what you've did, Dad. I'm a big guy, don't lie to me." he muttered sternly, intimidating Sean even louder, but his tiny voice made my laughter echo even more in the air.

Sean retreated his head while rounding his eyes, then he shook his head and an incredulous smile appeared at the corner of his lips. "Okay, BIG GUY!" said, surrender.

I lifted my body and leaned my back against the headbed, then wiped away the tears that might have appeared in the corner of my eyes when I laughed earlier, then grabbed Ben. "Nothing happened, Ben. Daddy was just kidding." I explained, well, Sean wasn't really joking. But it's impossible to tell him what we did, isn't it?

My hands stretched out and pushed Ben's face to look at me. "Hey, we're just playing. Nobody hurt anybody." I explained again.

Ben doesn't seem to believe it yet. "Well, that would sound reasonable if you were laughing." he said, raising his shoulders.

My lips were curved high, touched by the protective attitude my son showed, and he looked so worried. "There are some games that don't require laughter, just... I don't know, but we're playing."

Ben glanced at Sean who was currently shaking his head. "Son," he said softly. "Why don't we forget this and go down looking for ice cream? Looks like lollipops aren't interesting to you anymore." Sean tried to shift the conversation while playing both of his eyebrows.

I laughed again, noticing his sentence indirectly saying that Ben had grown and become more critical.

Welcome to the Journey, Warner!

Instead of answering, Ben challenged him. "Es cream isn't very attractive either, Dad. A girl much more better." she said casually.

Sean and I stared at each other with their eyes and mouths wide open. For a few seconds we were silent digesting his words, then with a voice. "Ben!" Our voices sounded too loud, making Ben surprised.

"What?" tanyanya.

I glanced at Sean. If he had previously looked surprised, now he was smiling amusedly looking at Ben. "Good choice, son" she said, then rubbed Ben's head.

"Who told you about girl?" I asked my son.

Both his eyebrows rose. "I saw her at the supermarket while accompanying the shopping granny with Ms. Darla and granny agreed when I said the kid was pretty, mom."

"So did you get to know him?" ask Sean before I can talk.

Ben shakes. "He left before I could greet him" he said, bowing his head, and I can't believe my son looks like he's heartbroken right now.

"It's okay" Sean said. "You'll definitely meet her again, all you need to do is prepare yourself and wait for the right moment to meet your girl."

What the fuck? Why does he sound like a lover's relationship advisor? Does he realize his interlocutor is a toddler? Ben hasn't even turned three.

Good Lord! It seemed like my words just turned around to attack me this time.

Welcome to the journey, Franda!

"Is that possible, Dad? Can I see him again?" Ben asked enthusiastically, his eyes glittering happily at Sean.

"Of course, son." Sean replied quickly, sounding very excited. "Nothing is impossible as long as you try, you can get any girl for as long as..."

"Enough!" I said cut his words, this discussion will run everywhere.

Sean was trying to tell me about his hard work before marrying me. That's good, but it's not the right story to tell a toddler, I'm afraid Ben's got his point wrong.

They looked at me with a look like I was someone who was interfering with their pleasure. "Ben, can you help me? Mommy's thirsty."

Ben nodded weakly, looking heavy to move from my side, but he kept stepping. I looked at him until he disappeared behind the bedroom door before turning to Sean and talking to him.