DADDY'S! (Among 2 Wives Revenge)

Chapter 15# One Number

Out - out of the bathroom, the eye of the Storm is already in the Dew that is now curled and comfortably covered in the middle of his king size bed.

"Damn right anyway, it must be Eliza and I who are struggling beautifully up there," Inner Storm was upset. He stared fiercely at the back of the Dew as wishful thinking flew into the sky seven, failing already.

In a word, the frustration suddenly disappeared. He left the room to be with Eliza.

Soon, the Storm settles into the precipitate looking for the key. On the side of the pillow on which the Dew sleeps, it slowly dries.

"Let's just keep going until the beard is thick," the inner Dew that clearly hasn't slept.

"Well, where are you?"

The voice that was full of rage, was still heard by Dewun. He wanted to smile mockingly, but was held back for the sake of the pretence - his sleep was not discovered.

"Are they still hidden under their clothes?" The Storm Eyes glanced at the twin mountain parts of the Dew. It became hot on its own, because shadow after shadow eight years ago it was fresh again.

That body taste, padded padded legit. Make tired and sweaty, but collect it many times.

" What the fuc*!" The storm patted her on the forehead silly for the sake of eliminating her wild brain. He could not do it again with Dewun, as he knew very well that Dew had arrived surely because one goal and the goal might be revenge. The storm is not stupid.

Currently, the Storm's eyes were closed in a standing position beside the bed. He tried to get into memory exactly eight years ago. Where he shoots Erlan dead, because the evil man suddenly wants to shoot his twin Rainbow-Sister. But Thunder - - The man who has become the husband of Rainbow is now shot, in order to become the shield of his twin brother.

In the past, even at the beginning he did not know that Erlan was the sister of the woman who had given warmth one night. Exactly seconds after Erlan shot, the Dew came right in front of his eyes.

Dor...

The loud sound of his firearm at that time, as if it still sounded real today. The eyes opened in shock and reflexively caught the pillow that suddenly floated towards his face.

Hap...

"Why did you throw me?" The storm threw the pillow back into the face of Dew who was apparently already sitting on the bed.

"Sleeping in the carry! Just look out for such a dare!" Warning Dewun firmly. Back again, he throws pillows for Storm wear.

But the storm did not want to lose. Main slid his body into the bed. Until he sat Dew was shaken so brutally how to sit the man he hated.

"Down no? "

The storm only smiled infuriatingly in Dew's eyes without even coming down from the bed. He grinned widely, whistling mischievous whistles with those eyes up and down observing the tender body of the fresh Dew, scaring.

Dew was clearly aware of the mischievous gaze, as soon as she put her fist in front of her husband's face.

"Five rounds seems exciting! Get your clothes off!" Storm mana is afraid of a woman's fist. He even licked the hand. Making Dew glare in disdain towards his already stained hand. Especially hearing the orders of the Storm. Tsk... Ora just take off her shirt.

"Much sluts!"

Bugghs...

After wiping the origin of his hand, the Dew immediately gleamed the blanket. The storm thinks she's gonna get off the bed, but oh but... He was kicked and ended up on the floor.

"Aww.." Ringis Storm as he rubbed his pulsating buttocks. His eyes stared sinisterly at the Dew. "Based on a rough woman! Same with Eliza!" his tirade compares. The swamp doesn't care about that comparison. "Keep, you want to sleep, do you want to hang out? Sleep-wearing levis pants following belt anyway?" In his frustration, the Storm was also curious to see the appearance of Dew. Not that if sleep is more comfortable using thin thin materials, his wife is different from others. Women are complicated and strange, their value is in the heart.

"It's none of your business!" ketus Dew. There is no way he explained that the following levis belt used slickly in order to avoid the Storm that might rape him when he was careless in his sleep. If you wear tight levis, the storm must be a difficulty washing it. That's his clever silly mind.

"Once again dare to look at me naughty, then I kill you like__"

"Like I killed Erlan!" Storms connect the word Dew paused. He got up from the floor with a nose face already displaying his cold aura. "I killed your sister, because she was wrong!"

"Kc... Why even sleep? At least give me the keys. I'm just going to Eliza's room!"

"Just turn it off, just get through the door!" poke Dew from under the blanket. Anxious Storm wanted to kick the woman, but thought again. After all, the woman was the mother of her child.

The storm also relented. But her lips are a manyun manyun for failing the first night with a real halal lover.

"Have two wives, but the tip of the tip is curled up on the floor! It's called 'one number'." Dumel Storm while widening the thick bed cover as his bed on the floor right next to the bed.

He also fell asleep which is tired today body and mind.

Seconds, minutes and hours had passed and now it was mid-night. Dew is often restless in his sleep, moving his own motion looking for a comfortable position.

Bugghs...

The woman fell to the side, where there was a sleeping Storm body.

Dew is completely unaware that he fell, it is because the shadow of his past comes back to haunt him in a dream.

The agitated moving head just above the Storm's muscular arm, came to a halt. When the storm hugged him, like a bolster. The man was just the same, sleeping kebo due to exhaustion.

And as a result, they fall asleep in an intimate position unconsciously with each other.

***

"Goddessaaa...."

In the morning, Eliza, who had regained consciousness from the miraculous hand hand victims of two of Dew's beloved mischievous boys, started screaming inside her room. Just look, those two boys will be punished accordingly.

Light and Surya who deliberately wake up earlier, of course, already have other plans to make excuses for the delinquency that was made last night.

"Come, Sur! We start!" light Words. Both of them were in the doorway of Eliza which only opened a little.

"Morocchio..." Eliza again screamed. It was for the sake of taking the attention of the sleeping storm. Dew is available sometimes closed in the arms of the Storm.

Not just twice Eliza's scream, but continuously. Making the plans of the two boys to change by one hundred and eighty degrees.

"I call Father and Mother yes, you are here only," said Light set the twin.

The little girl who was still wearing the doraemon piayama, ran towards her parents room. While Surya continues to peek at Eliza who clawed her feet sitting on the floor, to get rid of the blanket wrapped around her.

Last night, Surya and Light could not lift Eliza up to the bed. So, they were forced to let her stepmother fall asleep all night on the cold floor. After all this fainting, put in the got, his stepmother will not protest. Aye right?

Geck, tock, tock....

"Yetoo!!!"

"Yeah!!!"

The light knocked on the door leaf, blindly shouting loudly calling his parents.

The two people who had been asleep were comfortable, disturbed instantly.

Both of them opened their eyes. Gluing erjap, seeking hundred percent awareness.