Dating Contract

CHAPTER 229: BECAUSE OF YOU

After a long debate with Kevin who won't budge ...

"Yes, in the living room." Lala let out a long sigh while glancing at Vino who was still sleeping between Lydia and Amber.

On the family sofa, Lala glanced at the pool, her eyes were very heavy, Lala poured essential oils into her hands, fortunately near the tivi there, so she did not need to go to the spa room.

Rubbing around Kevin's neck, "are you not sleepy, Kevin, don't be long, my eyes are not strong," massaging the neck up and down.

"I haven't slept in two nights, my neck" Kevin was speechless by Lala's hard hand massage, his neck too stiff.

"If you haven't slept, you should have slept, maybe your neck pain will heal." Lala felt Kevin's cold skin, almost like a corpse, worrying.

Lala was drowsy, shaking her head, as above the clouds her drowsiness was very subtle and while consciously massaging Kevin again.

"You sleeping, Kevin?" the more he massaged Kevin, his body became shaken.

"No," Kevin felt Lala's massage shift to the shoulder. Still Lala's massage doesn't match. His daughter, or even a professional therapist, Kevin does not find massage as fitting and intense as Lala.

Johan squeezed his teeth, looked up no one and down found Lala, did the woman lie, or was just pretending to be Lydia's room. Or Kevin forced. The last one is certainly the most appropriate, if you want to be alone in the room not here. Johan turned around, to the room, finished two glasses of milk, Never mind.

Tik Tik time passed.

"Kevin at four, five o'clock Vino will wake up," lala lamented, her fingers were out of steam.

"Hm, in a minute."

**

Five o'clock, with his legs half dragged to the bed and scattering next to Amber.

The blink of an eye closed, his eyes opened with a weight like a very thick glue does not allow open, his body was very sluggish, limp when Vino's voice was clearly in his ears, immediately his eyes were willing to compromise, glancing right and right on the couch is Kevin's mom, "Sheril's mom?" Lala rubbed her eyes.

"Sleep, are you still sleepy?" Mama Sheril holds Vino. Lala tilted to the right, her former in-laws were a little thin, Lala smiled her heart flowered by Vino's smile, first meeting her grandmother.

Dream of buana. Eyes blinked and opened again, room bright. Screwed, I overslept.

Glancing through the room, there were no good people Amber and Lydia, she had not even given morning breast milk, did she dream about Sheril's mom?

Forcing a warm bath, relieving fatigue, and stepping out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, the door creaked open. Lala turned around while removing the towel on the head, "Amber, mother borrowed the shirt" Lala's lips curved down, why must it always be Kevin who appears the one. "What's? want to torture me again?"

"Much sensitive." Kevin in a low tone of voice, "I'll take Sheril's mama," Kevin stepped past the woman who smelled very fresh, sweet vanilla.

Damn, why should it be like this. (Kevin)

Lala was still pecking, glancing at Kevin picking up a black cell phone on the sofa with an orange Hermes bag, definitely belonging to Sheril's mama.

It wasn't a dream, Mama Sheril came.(Shemale)

"Go, will you?" Lala narrowed her eyes as Kevin stopped in front of her.

Damn it just because of this smell. Even 'the Master' recognized his place only from Lala's sweet, obnoxious body scent. (Kevin)

Slowly Kevin gulped his saliva as his stealing eyes glanced at the halfway line between the two melons. Kevin blinked his eyes slowly, hiding his desire. His eyes twisted, words disappeared instantly from his mouth.

"Kevin, get out," Lala noticed Kevin's hungry gaze.

"Hey your clothes are in your room" Kevin's voice raspy.

"My room? I don't have a room."

"Your room is also my room, my room is also your room, our room .. Your room and mine, my room and yours, forever." Kevin was firm, not wanting Lala to refute him. "Wear your own clothes in your room, not your daughter's. According."

"I'm not the one you can set up, Kevin, you're nobody." Lala with a firm voice, lowered her head, and her eyes widened due to the bulge in Kevin's shorts, her heart was like jumping. "Kevin! go!"

Kevin lowered his head, and directly covered his thigh with Sheril's mama bag.

Damn, shame! (Kevin)

Kevin gritted his teeth glancing at Lala who left him to the bathroom and slammed the door.

"He I'm going!" Kevin yelled at the bathroom door. "Waking you up too, why are you yelling at me, Lala!"

Kevin stepped out with boiling blood but what was inside his pants, did not even want to sleep. In front of the room door, Kevin turned again stepping with a feeling of not accepting, his pride felt in the stampede of his ex-wife.

"I'm also a normal Lala man, two years you left me! and I when I get an erection because his beloved girlfriend comes home it's natural! I held him for two years! and I'm positive thinking you'll be back! I never fucked another woman! and Bella you know it's also in your boarding house that I'm drunk, did I say this? You're the only woman I love. You know when I fucked Bella that I saw it was you! why are you torturing me like this! it's like it's all my fault!! I can accept your daughter! why can't you accept Edric, while my love is only for you!"

BUGS! pyars!

"Hey it's an erection just because of you! I couldn't wake up if it wasn't for you! if you don't imagine you! It seems like you are living happily many want you! then how am I? have you ever thought a little about me not being able to love another woman! If you are from the beginning like this you should never appear before me! and let me drown with my mass with samantha!"

"Mom..." Isak someone's.

Kevin turned right there was Ivy at the door in tears, Kevin's molar teeth hardened and kicked the bathroom door very hard.

The door slammed open and Lala was sitting hugging her knees on the wet bathroom floor with teary cheeks.

Kevin's lips twitched.

Blake it! Hitting sills.

"Why should we cry! if your heart is empty there is no me! you see this! it's you!" Shouted Kevin out of control, "Huh!" Kevin walked right past Ivy.

"Well," Isak Ivy at the door holding his papa's hand, a blood splash all the way through the papah.

"Go Ivy!" Kevin flicked his arm.