Linger

BONUS CHAPTER: Gavin Ngidam

Entering the age of six months, Kalea is no longer feeling nausea or the desire to eat something like when the age of the womb is still early. He also began to get used to his stomach that was getting bigger and round, no longer feel objected because he already knew some tips to stay able to live his days comfortably with his distended stomach.

"Chooco,"

Kalea smiled as she felt Gavin's large hand coiling around her stomach, rubbing her belly slowly as her chin leaned peacefully on her shoulders.

"Have you taken a shower?" Kalea turned her head slightly, making her nose come into contact with Gavin's cheeks.

Gavin just nodded. His rubbing in Kalea's stomach was getting more intense. Then without warning, she sprouted a brief kiss on Kalea's wet lips because she had just finished her pregnant milk.

The vanilla taste on Kalea's lips moved to her tongue as Gavin swept his tongue against her own.

"Sweet," whispered. Then, one more kiss he sprinkled. "Enak, Kal." Goda.

Kalea chuckled, then turned her body slowly until now they faced each other.

Both Kalea's hands were on Gavin's cheeks, cupping the man's face gently as his eyes dived deeply into Gavin's dark bead.

His decision to give Gavin a second chance was never easy. There was an awful lot of hesitation that initially kept coming, and almost made him waver. However, the dark bead became the only way out when he was caught up in his own indecision.

And now, after she let go of everything that had happened, Kalea felt her heart become lighter. There is only one thing that he always turns on his head, which is a happy life with Gavin and the child he will give birth to soon.

"Gavin," he called slowly after being satisfied diving in the dark bead of the husband.

Gavin just cleared his throat. He tried to bring Kalea's body closer to him, but the woman's distended stomach made his efforts not too much fruit because the distance between their bodies was still quite far, he said.

Anxious because Kalea did not speak again, and instead played fingers to touch his earlobe with a seductive slow motion, Gavin again sprinkled kiss after kiss to the lips of the wife. Initially only on the lips, but over time began to seep into the cheeks, nose, forehead even to the eyelids of the woman.

"You're mine," he whispered after putting the last kiss on Kalea's lips.

"No," Kalea disagreed. "I'm mine." Reciprocity.

"You're mine, and I'm yours. Udah, period."

Before the stubborn Kalea returned to her words, Gavin immediately took precautionary measures by silencing the woman's lips using her lips.

Now, it was no longer the kiss he gave to those ripe lips, but the subtle sips that did not seem demanding at all. He moved slowly, making sure not a single part of Kalea's lips escaped his touch.

Gavin smiled in the middle of their kiss when he felt Kalea's hand start moving down. Who was still on the cheek, now perched on his neck. For her, it was a form of approval, that she could explore more and play longer on the woman's lips.

"Your lips are so fcking addictive, Kal." The scales, after the link is removed briefly so that they can replenish the oxygen supply in the lungs.

"I know," Kalea smiled faintly. He had already finished filling his lungs with oxygen, so this time, he took the initiative to restart their paused activities.

Gavin did, never trying to resist every touch Kalea gave him. Because every touch that comes, it's like a cure for every bruise he has.

The encounter between the two lips continued on, getting more intense and deep to the point of having both of them drift away in the currents they created themselves. Until they were not aware, if from earlier, there was Karel who was standing in the kitchen doorway, watching their activities with breath that was passed many times.

"Gue to the kitchen for a drink, motherfucker! Don't want to squirm porn scenes like this!" his gerrick. But strangely enough, he did not leave, and kept silent to see how Kalea and Gavin touched each other.

Ha ... basic Karel the handyman looking for a disease.

.

...****************...

Watching Gavin and Kalea kissing alone had already upset Karel, and now, it's, he was increasingly made to rise in blood when Kalea arbitrarily thrust a green Christmas tree-shaped costume with red light decoration towards him.

After making out with her husband, Kalea ran up to him sitting on the living room couch, saying that Gavin was craving to see her in a cute costume.

"Reeeelll," whined the woman as she did not reach for the proposed costume.

"No favor," Karel pushed the costume, dismissing it outright.

"This is not Choco's will! But it's a guy who knows me!" Karel is so passionate. He glared at Gavin who just saw Kalea forcing him to wear the strange Christmas tree costume.

"No! I don't want to!" karel's Clumsiness. He threw away his face, folded his hands in front of his chest and pretentious no matter the actual meksipun he was worried too if later Choco would actually be a reel if Gavin's will was not obeyed this time.

Karel had never felt like a husband whose wife was pregnant, but he had heard that in some cases, it was the husbands who wanted something during the pregnancy of the wife. So actually, Karel was not too suspicious of Gavin, because it could have been Gavin actually cravings because of Choco.

"Please, Rail. This time,"

Now, not only did Kalea whine, but Gavin followed. The man even stepped forward, grabbed his arm then shook it.

"What the hell, anjir!" Karel brushed off Gavin's arm, immediately shuddering as he found Gavin's face bleak. The expression of the same face contrasting body, anjir. His inner. Because it is a clear look that does not fit with the body of Gavin is large and muscular. So jumpy!

Rejected so, Gavin instead of giving up, even more so. The look on her face was increasingly made clear and sad, making Karel more shivering.

"But you are unclean," he complained to Kalea. And of course it was the wrong move, because Kalea was even glaring at him.

"Kan, cycopaths are both." His grunts as Kalea increasingly stared ferociously at him.

"Would you wear it, or did I kick it all the way to Mars?" threaten Kalea's.

Karel had never been afraid of the threat. Really am! Because he knew Kalea wouldn't be able to do it. Don't kick her to Mars, carrying her distended stomach, she's overwhelmed.

Despite that, Karel eventually relented. He grabbed the Christmas tree costume from Kalea's hand, then looked at Gavin who now had the look on his face immediately turned bright.

"This one time, yes. Just be careful if you ask for something weird again!" it's on Gavin.

Like a boy whose wish was obeyed, Gavin smiled widely, revealing a neat row of white teeth.

Grumbling, Karel began to wear the Christmas tree costume, witnessed by Kalea and Gavin who were so excited waiting for his transformation.

"Well, satisfied?!" ocehniah.

Kalea and Gavin looked at each other, then simultaneously turned towards him and nodded their heads.

"Kal, let's take a photo." Gavin.

Karel did not have time to dodge when Gavin suddenly took out a cellphone from his pants pocket and posed next to him and immediately took a picture.

Some photos taken. And in all those photos, none of them showed Karel's smiling face.

"Fuck all of you!" karel's wrath, which only Gavin and Kalea considered an angi, as the couple continued to pose and take more photos.

.

.

.

.

Your fate is sad times, Rel 🤧

Patience, son, Mother again medi first for nyariin you girls let your life not ngenes-ngenes very.

Anw, kek gini is about the appearance of Karel wearing a Christmas tree costume...

Gemessssshhhhh no shiiiih???

Ah, bye!