Hot Mommy Beloved King of the Mafia

40. Specialty cuisine Michella

“Hoam.. Huh ??”

As usual, in the morning. Diavolo woke up by himself. She did not find her Mommy next to her, slowly rubbing her eyes and positioning herself by sitting on the bed. His eyes glanced at the nightstand, where there was a tray on top of which there was food. Diavolo saw that there was a paper folded in half, he pulled the paper and opened it, until he found a word that was none other than Michella.

Morning, Darling~

I didn't want to wake you up (so I put food on the nightstand, and as you say, I started to take the kids to school a lot. Don't worry, I'll be home soon, and not hanging out with anyone ;)

Michell.

Reading the sentence, made Diavolo smile to cackle himself with words and writings from Michella. It felt, he could hear that cute sounding voice and that unique sentence.

Hehe.. Mommy is so cute and adorable, I will tease her when I come home Inner Diavolo in her heart. He then looked towards the food made by his lover, apparently it was chicken steak with fries and salad vegetables around it. Of course, it made Diavolo chuckle softly and smile, how attentive his lover was to him.

Diavolo took the food on the tray slowly, and began to enjoy the food on her plate. Michella's cooking will be unmatched by anyone, plus she knows what foods and what foods Diavolo doesn't like.

With a knife in his right hand, and a left hand holding a fork, Diavolo ate and enjoyed the food in front of him happily and remembered the past, where he was first acquainted with the cuisine of Michella, when they first dated. And the food that Michella cooked was the same chicken steak that it is today.

Without realizing that someone was watching her while smiling with satisfaction and pride, Michella had already come and she opened the door to see her lover enjoying her food while smiling happily. Michella then stepped closer to Diavolo and spoke to him.

“You enjoyed the food ??”

Michella thinks that Diavolo will be surprised by her voice and her appearance, but it turns out that Michella's guess is missing. Diavolo looked at her lover while smiling happily.

“Taste you very good, I like it.” Diavolo put a piece of meat into his mouth with a smile.

Michella then sat down near Diavolo, smilingly looking happily at her lover.

“Is it still painful ?? I'll change the bandage, after this.” Michella looked at the scar last night, which was still covered with bandages and cotton cloth.

Diavolo shook her head, “No, it's been better than before. Oh yes, by the way there is someone who wrote me the most beautiful letter.” Diavolo said with a ignorant smile, his eyes glanced at the letter paper Michella had written to him.

“Be...stop teasing me.” Michella said in a shy manner.

“No. I want to see your cheeks flushed beautifully and so cute it.”

“I'm not cute !! Argh !! You piss me off !!” Michella pretentiously annoyed, even though he felt flushed and misbehaved due to ignorant treatment and the words tempting Diavolo to him.

“Darling, Mommy you are so adorable.”

“Hmph !!”

“See, it's very funny.”

“I'm not funny !!”

Diavolo chuckled amusedly, looking at Michella's behavior.

Michella silently gulped down the saliva, as she looked at the chest of the field belonging to Diavolo that was plastered for real in front of her, completely teasing her. Though many men are showing off their own, but only Diavolo is able to make him blush shy and dirty thinking. Actually, what magic did Diavolo give him ??

“You saw my chest dear ?? Take it easy, after breakfast, this chest will be yours.” Diavolo raised his eyebrows mischievously and nosily, making Michella feel very embarrassed, especially Diavolo able to read his mind and heart. What really happened, was Diavolo really an indigo figure who could read Michella's heart and mind ?? If this is the case, Diavolo will continue to tease him because every time he looks at Diavolo, Michella will think a no-no and it makes the woman feel upset herself.

On the other hand, Diavolo himself actually read Michella's eyes and thoughts to him. And that gaze continued to point towards him, especially towards his body. Diavolo is not stupid, he knows what his lover thinks. It's just that something stuck in his mind, so he questioned his lover.

“Mommy.”

“Ya ??” Michella's expression changed as she listened to Diavolo call out to her in a different tone of speech.

“What.. When we delivered the kids.. You didn't meet anyone??”

“Ehh ?? I met the parents of Cathina and Catholo's friends, what's the matter ??”

“You know, what I mean, not ??”

Michella was silent with the words of Diavolo, but she dared not answer anything.