
Debora opened her eyes and was immediately treated to Dion's handsome face.
"Eemmm?" Deborah was surprised.
"Think what dear.. That was last night..?" Dion pokes Deborah's chin.
"A.. Dion you..? When in..? How can I not hear..?" Resettling the question Debora.
"Why do you want to hear.you're cool with your eyes.." Dion sat down next to Deborah.
"Eat first.. You must be hungry. Last night was draining." Dion's great-grandson was endless.
"Dio..!" debora cheeks blush.
"What dear..?" Dion hugged Deborah without hesitation.
Having united last night made Dion fearless again approached and hugged Debora directly.
And it's true. Deborah did not reject Dion's embrace at all. "Let's eat.." Bring Debora.
"okay.. Here I feed ya.." Dion did as he said, painstakingly feeding Deborah.
A plate of two, like the title of a song, but that's what Debora and Dion are doing.
"Drink baby..?" Deborah nodded. Dion handed me a glass of water.
"Eeemmm" Deborah finished eating.
And so did Dion. All the food on the plate has also entered in the digestion of both. Ah no, all three.
"Emmmma Dion.. Is Diana the same Dario has come home..?" It suddenly crossed Debora's mind about the two people.
"It's been... I finished cooking this Diana just got home.. Dario's in his room like.." Connect Dion.
"Eeemmm" Deborah nodded in understanding.
"Why..?" Dion kisses Debora's forehead.
"Kc.. I'm ashamed of Dion.. What do they think if they see me coming out of your room... Overnight here...? Sleeping with you..? Ow.." Deborah held his head.
"Nothing they think.." Dion's coir.
"However.. Do not you often bring women to sleep here.. That's why they are not ordinary negur or think that is not..?" Debora Alleged.
"It's not so, honey.. They knew.. I love you.." Tweet Dion. More precisely his confession of love repeatedly.
"Isshh.." Deboran folded both her hands on her chest.
"Try you scream.. Request help..! I guarantee they won't care.. Because they know.. I love you, I won't hurt you" Dion added.
"Lied.." Tweet again.
"Lied again.. Husband in bipsng bogong.."
"Husband?" Deborah pleads.
"Otherwise if not the husband.. We married last night.." Dion's getting better.
"When..! Isshhh that.. Not that time either.." Deborah's cheeks blur not play.
"Haha.. I like to look at your tomato cheeks.. Eeeemmmaaaccchhh" Dion kissed the flushed red cheeks with his anxiety.
"Eeemmm" Deborah incubates.
"I love you.." Whisper Dion.
Deborah looked into Dion's eyes. Beautiful sparkling eyes, firm but loving.
Dion saw Debora keep looking at him and approached the pregnant woman.
"What..? Want me to do something..?" Dion's chirps make Debora's focus disappear.
"Oh Dion..!" Deborah hit the field's chest.
"Want me to kiss again..?" Dion was sure that was what Debora wanted.
"Don't do.. Take me home..!"
"Where to go..?" pura pura stupid.
"To Rena's house..!" Deborah pinched the burly arm on her waist.
"Rena tell you to stay with me.."
"Ohhhh.. There's no.." Debora Sarcas.
"You want to stay with your husband.. I still miss you.. Still want to spoil.." Dion lay on Debora's smooth thigh.
"Pass there.." Deborah's Word.
"Come on.. Both..?!" Dion immediately got up and pulled Deborah with him.
"Eehh eehh both.. You aja.." Deborah protested but was not listened to by Dion.