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The darling?

Delicious horrors. That's what Megan felt when she managed to prank David even though only a little.

It seemed like the boy had never been invited to joke around in his entire life. The inn is serious, flat and its calmness is easily disturbed.

Back in the room, Morgan, who was previously on the sofa, has now moved on the bed. Still reading the same book.

"Dok ..."

"Yes?" answer without looking.

"Wouldn't you rest?"

"okay"

Megan saw clearly her husband was swallowing hard brackish when he turned his head and saw her appearance so hot after taking off his sleeping pajamas.

Megan walked towards the switch and turned off the lights.

"Miss Megan, what about the kids?" Morgan was busy looking for conversation material to get rid of his nervousness. It was clearly visible on his face that he was pounding because of his wife.

"Oh, Erick's been sleeping well. David was still wandering around in the dark. My heart almost slipped out of place when she greeted me all of a sudden."

Morgan grabbed a glass filled with mineral water and gulped it down.

"Dok, are you overheated?"

"Oh, yeah. arrive - just arrive."

Megan approached and grabbed the pajama ties her husband was wearing.

God fucking. This woman, she managed to tease me.

"Makanya ... It's open, just like me."

Megan opened it mischievously. Morgan immediately grabbed her waist and made Megan sit on her lap.

"You're gonna want this, right?"

"Yes .. isn't it compulsory for a husband and wife to do it every night?"

"You're right, Miss Megan ..."

"Dok, it's not you .. but I'm gonna make you forget your ex's taste." whispered Megan.

Morgan restrained his smile by playing the tongue inside the oral cavity.

"You're returning my words, Miss Megan, hmm?"

"Not really, but I want, your mind .. your heart .. Just remember me, Megan Diamond, your only wife."

"Wait .. what is possible ... Miss Megan ... fell in love with me, now?"

"Dok!. As you say, the word love is not important in our marriage. Which obviously ... I .. will just .. fuck you. And you ... Doctor Morgan, never dare to keep another woman in your heart. Just like you, I don't like traitors either. Do you understand, my husband?" Megan threw away any of her thin clothes that she had taken off. Both hands she clung to the neck of her husband, what a mischievous behavior.

"Love without love. Let's do it every night, baby, I told you, I can treat you like a wife. Including as it is today."

Planting activities for the second time. As the saying goes: Experience is the best teacher. Morgan who has experience in making love remains the holder of control.

"Are you satisfied, baby?"

Morgan dropped his sweaty body on the wife.

"Yes..." Megan nodded. Both of his hands were stroking the back that was above his body.

Being loved with the word love is not important. Most importantly, get laid with you, my wife. I, Morgan Erlangga, will not betray you even once.

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The next day ...

Early in the morning Megan stopped by Erick's room.

"August, Erick!"

The owner of the name still looks moody.

"Morning is moody? Comeon! Move on donk, baby!"

"Sister! Please don't be so familiar, right?"

Instead of improving, the face looked even more maniacal.

"What did you say? Where do you see mothers and children letting each other go?"

Megan's firm tone managed to make Erick look at her sharply.

What kind of mother is this?

"Rick, are you still mad about your ex-boyfriend? Oi! Mommy's got a much better choice than Cindy's pretty ass."

"What's? Where did you know? Did dad tell you that? Huh! Everyone is hard to believe."

"Dad is not wrong. Mother who saw it for herself on your cell phone."

"Well! That's so presumptuous." The manyun's face turned disappointed.

"Peccful? Listen ... Mother, love you. If it wasn't for honey, mom wouldn't want to take care of you all the way here. You don't accept Megan's mother to be your mother, fine! Doesn't matter. But Erick, can you just listen to a little advice?"

"I don't need love like a child! There are fathers and grandmothers who will advise me. Brother don't care."

"What's this about? Morning has been arguing." Morgan came to bring breakfast in his hand.

"Darling, this is your breakfast,"

Megan who was called 'honey' felt very embarrassed mixed happy. Erick, with his mouth half open.

"Darling? Is dad unhealthy? Don't you call her Miss Megan?"

Lazy to argue, Morgan responded by saying: "Don't protest much. You'll understand when you grow up."

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Don't forget like donk....🥰