Dating Contract

CHAPTER 196 :

- POV Lala

"Dear."

A touch in my ear was shocking.

"Darling, why do you keep daydreaming?"

"Mas," I said choked. "It's arrived." Looked at Richie with a sharp look. He was conversing without me being able to digest because my mind was so messed up.

Putting Vino down on the bed in front of Tivi, my son who was soundly asleep with a beautiful smile on his lips was not as usual. I just found this smile.

"You why? it hurt?" Richie cupped my forehead.

"I'm okay, a little dizzy. After a short rest will definitely improve. No need to worry," I said as I rubbed Richie's hand.

He walked off the buttons on each shirt button and grabbed the shirt in the closet next to the tivi. Her plain back with the marks of a single stroke all the way from right shoulder to left waist, made me fixate.

He grinned after shaking the shirt in his hand. "You, peeping babe?"

"Speek? Did I see that there?"

"Sleep there, it'll be five o'clock when you wake up," Richie said, putting his back on a heavy t-shirt.

"I have to check the financial recap." I got up and went to clean my legs and face.

"This file?" Richie showed me the documents on the table when I just came out of the bathroom wiping the water on my face with a white towel. My body crumpled, I don't know if I should tell Richie or not, I doubt it.

I nodded slowly, "yes right, let me just check later."

"It's easy" he flipped through the documents.

"I'm not strong, tired," and again grabbed Vino moving inside. Door closing. I take off the dress. Take off the black bra and and red g-string to the trash.

I stepped heavily like glue was sticking and holding my feet on the floor. In front of the dresser, my shoulders were getting slumped, rubbing against the skin. I clenched my hands, and bit my inner cheek until the metallic taste was so obvious.

I looked at my chest, grabbed the foundation, took out the cream and applied it, my hands shaking, flattening thickly closed the marks. My eyes squeezed twice slowly, my shoulders were shaken and the weight of the body in hand on the edge of the dressing table. Body shuddering..

And I fell down, holding the weight of the head, the sky felt collapsed on the head. The forehead rests on the dresser. Tears falling. And I bite the inside cheek. Why did all this have to happen to me! Das*r Ba!!

"Honey to get out for a second, where's the questioner?"

Richie calls, suppressing the anger in the chest. I wiped away the tears and rushed to my feet somehow gaining strength from where all of a sudden. Returning. I looked in the mirror, staring at my innocent body, making me shudder even more.

Cream foundation as big as marbles, I re-apply with trembling hands. I shifted to grabbing the core clothes and wearing them quickly.

"Darling... are you sleeping?"

I sighed deeply, swallowing my saliva. "Attent, mas. Lala change clothes." My green patch of ice covered negligee wore it.

Then bow, hug and kiss Vino. The smell of perfume that is so familiar in Vino clothes.

Again, I put a thin powder on the face, making sure it doesn't look bad.

I headed to Richie's side. His left hand held up a piece of paper with his eyes focused on the pile containing the draft bill.

"Looks, yesterday for Vino's toy, mas, so slip where's the questioner." Open the Drawer next to Richie and bend down grabbing a dus of pen.

Something hot coiled around my waist. He tightened the grip on my waist and pulled closer. "Say, what happened to you?"

I trembled with my gaze getting sharper looking at the dus pen. "You mean, ma'am?"

"You've been daydreaming a lot since the toilet?"

A toilet? he just guessed. I stood up, clamped down one pen and put it on paper.

"Mas," I grabbed the black hair slowly. He looked up at the intense.

"I just need a break" I said. "You're also resting, ma'am."

"Darling, is there anything that bothers you?"

I swallowed the saliva, my body froze. Answering for too long only made him even more curious. Both of his eyes kept scanning my eyes, I had spent years learning to hide my feelings in front of Kevin. I think I can get through it.

Trying to smile cheerfully and sincerely. "Mas, I made you a cobb and potato salad, huh?"

"Darling, answer me, who made you daydream, another man?"

I swallowed my saliva. Little laugh. Then shake. I need time to digest everything.

Sorry Richie.

"You, what the hell, why do I have to daydream about people?" I pointed to the document, "this is what disturbs my mind."

"Kiss me."

My heart is pounding at once and hurting. Sorry mas.

He smiled mischievously. I pecked his cheek. The smell of cologne mixed with sweat on the hard jaw.

Richie's hot fingers dug into my head. He tilted his head. I know what his purpose is.

rubbing my lips with his tongue and slightly tilting my head. His eyes began to close.

"It's done. So take a bath first, I'll prepare a salad."

He didn't listen to me and caressed my ears. A strange feeling tickled and I got goosebumps.

"Mas! please, I'm cape," I said making him dumbfounded.

"What's wrong with you, baby?" Richie's eyes condensed.Make me more and more stun, I want to cry, I want to scream, I want to be angry. What all the men in his eyes are just S*x!!

I took his hand off my head firmly, "Sorry I'm tired, it looks like I'm coming to the moon, my feelings are being very bad."

Richie stood up, he held my two hands. "Sorry Honey, I don't understand you. Please forgive me."

I nodded, "maybe I'm overreacting with you, mas, I'm wrong."

He grabbed me, and I couldn't help but tremble. No, I have to hold on. Richie stroked my hair, and I trembled even more, and shuddered.

"You know, I'll always stand up for you. Don't cover anything from me, Honey."

No Lala, not now, no one can see you crying.

"Mas, I get it. I made a salad first yes, you have to fill your stomach first."

He's sticking up my chin. My eyes are shaking. My lips were on each other, locking tightly from the storm swirling in my head.

"You're okay, right?"

I'm nodding. I grabbed the nape of her neck, and I tiptoed her right-left cheek, only with it able to calm Richie's suspicions.

"You remember, just tell me, and no one's gonna bother you, okay?"

"Yes mas," I tried to smile back and he kissed my forehead once deeply.She went back to my office documents.

And I stepped on with weight. Stare blankly at the refrigerator. A tear, escaping back from the corner of the eye.

I threw away all my head, refocused before Vino woke up. Grabbing avocados, cucumbers, tomatoes, meat into the basin.