I'M THE ONE WHO'S KEPT

I'M THE ONE WHO'S KEPT
CHAPTER 290



Deborah opened her eyes quickly. "Khilaf what..?" Deborah patted Dion's cheek softly.


"Yes more..?" Dion was ordinary.


"Iissssshh brain.." Debora Sarcas.


"Honey.. If a man sees a woman in front of him close his eyes. One that just crossed his brain."


"What..?" Deborah wants to know.


"means.. The woman asked to be kissed.." Dion brought her face and Deborah's. Only a few seconds later, their lips meet.


"Dio..!" Deborah pushed Dion's face. But Dion was determined to hold on.


Deborah relented and wanted to see where Dion was.


Consequently...


"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA..." Deborah yells.


"Deborah..?" Rena came in a hurry.


"Eh Dion's.. Inhere..? Wasn't that..?" Rena thinks Dion's home.


"Darling..!" Hery called Rena.


"Ooohh, go on..!" Rena snickered and left the two couples.


"A.. Dion's.. The ka.. You..!?" Deborah was embarrassed and her cheeks were flushed.


"I've already said... I can Khilaf.. I'm also an ordinary man... A normal guy who can like the opposite sex, let alone one like you." Deborah was still riveted by Dion's actions just now. His eyes could not escape the iris of Dion's eyes.


"I'm home.. Take care.. And Baby.. Tomorrow remember.. I'm picking... I don't want any rejections because you agreed.. Oohhh if nausea ask aunt in the kitchen to make milk.. Although not as good as I made it.." Dion couldn't hold himself back.


"Huuussssshhh.." Dion breathed out slowly.


"I actually.. Not going home yet.. I still want to tempt you.. But.. There's still tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow again.." Dion got up and walked out of Deborah's room.


There was a tremendous turmoil in his heart as he was about to leave the same Deborah still staring at him.


Dion chose to go back and crouched down in front of Debora.


"A.. What..?" Deborah stiff.


"I don't want to go home.. Can't you..?" Deborah's cheeks blush.


"home.. You said your sister missed you..!" As much as possible Deborah endured the greatest shame.


"OKAY.." Dion lethargic.


Dion lifted Deborah's chin and made their eyes meet each other.


"Before 3 I'm here." - great-grandson Dion.


A few minutes later. Deborah wanted to scream again. But Dion's silence was quick.


After that, Dion got up. But Arriving, he crouched again.


"Sorry.. Someone is missing..!" Deborah could not digest what Dion meant.


Dion cupped both of Deborah's cheeks.


Cup....


The soft lips were cradling Deborah. The kiss was not for a moment. Deborah closed her eyes enjoying every second of it.


If his son in the womb can protest then he will protest, why is this feeling so comfortable..?


"I really don't want to go home.. Just stop me from coming home.." Dion turned to Deborah.


"K... How am I..?" Deborah pleads.


"And if you tell Rena and Hery you can't go home, I can stay here.." Deborah rolled her eyes.


"Let's go home.. Scared me.." Deborah held onto his chest.


"Fear what..?" Dion tilted his head.


"Fear you..!" Deborah's Tweet.


"Oooooo-o.. Scared me.." Dion hugged and embraced Debora.


"Ohhhhh.." Deborah always gets a heart sport for Dion.


Ting.. Ting..


"Gosh..!" Dion's getting lethargic.


"Noah.. Must be a message from your sister.. He misses you.. Go home..!" Deborah's Word.


"Awas aja later you can not sleep there is no me.. I'm sure one night you won't be able to sleep because you think it's me and my lips.." Dion stuck out his tongue.


"Iisshhh in once you.." Deborah folded her hands on her chest.


"Hahaahhh.. Yes already. I'm h-home.. I will not go home anymore.." Dion tidied up his shirt.


"Yes, you've said three times, you want to go home, you want to go home and you want to go home, but you don't.." Deborah's Tweet.


"It's because of you.." Tempt Dion again.


"Kc.. It's there.." decak Deborah.


"Antarin... Say goodbye.. Kiss it.." Deborah glanced at Dion.


"Kiss..? What did you do earlier..?" Dion chuckles.


"Yes yes.. Forgive.. I-I mean.." Dion waved his hand at Debora.


"Be careful." said Deborah very gently.


"Aaaahhh" Dion held onto his chest. "Quick Dion's home.. GO HOME.." Dion speaks for himself.


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