Naughty Sugar's

[30] Romantic Night

ELENA POV

I read a message from Sister Irene. He gave me a picture of a little baby that was still very red, making me shed tears. My niece. I finally have a nephew, but baby I can't be by her side when she gives birth. Had I been able to get out today, I would've been hurt, too, but Jon said I shouldn't go anywhere because a few days ago there was a suspicious person tampering with the main gate CCTV. After that, Max looks increasingly possessive. She kept calling at all times and asking if I was okay. Even we had to put off our first date to go to the mall and could only shoot simple at home.

“El, come here,” sound Max in the bathroom. Then his head poked out shortly. “El, help me for a moment,” he said and I approached him immediately. Go inside the bathroom and Max locks the door from the inside as soon as I get in.

“What are you doing?” my many.

“Hahaha why the hell until have to give a surprised expression like that,” asked Max who was only wrapped in a towel from his waist to his knees.

“You scared me,” I said looking at him with a dislike look because today is my first day of obstruction. So how could I serve him.

“It looks like you're thinking of something no-no, Sugar,” he said on his waist and smiled lightly at me.

I was made wrong by it, but what I think usually wins right. Max always did things I didn't easily guess from the beginning I knew him.

“Ah stop! What do you need help with?” my question and Max pulled me in front of the big glass in our bathroom. Then he lifted my body to make me scream a little surprised because now I sit on the side of the sink and right behind the glass.

“Help me shave it,” said Max gave me a whisker shave and foam to make it easier for me.

I also smile at my smile. I was thinking something no-no, but it turns out Max wanted me to shave his mustache and beard that had started to grow back. I started to put foam with lemon lime in my hand. Then slowly stiffly enough, I smeared on the parts covered in fine fur and Max's hand coiled around my waist.

“Slow-slow yes!” remember it and I can only bite my own lips. Afraid of hurting him for the first time, but I think I'm going to love this activity. I'll make sure my husband is always clean in front of the camera.

The first touch I saw Max was fine not protesting anything. I began to break the mood with eyes still focused on his face.

“Max, Sister Irene gave birth to her first child earlier this afternoon.”

“Mmm oh yes? Congratulations on being Aunty,” Max said, making me remember Tiger. Long time we never met after that creepy dinner.

“I want to see him.but I know out there is still very dangerous for me,” I said immediately as soon as I knew Max almost interrupted my sentence.

“Sorry, Sugar. I know you're very bored in here, but it's for your own good,” Max said and I can only nod slowly trying to understand what he's dealing with right now.

“So what's his name?” ask Max.

“Louis, Louis Brown,” I replied. “Following his father's surname.” And I saw Max nod slowly making me scream because he was moving and now I'm hurting his skin.

Max also moved away from me towards the sink. Washing his face and there was a bit of blood constantly coming out on his chin. “Oh Max how is this?” I said as I got down from my seat and pulled a tissue and gave it to Max. “Is it really painful?” my many.

“It's okay, Sugar,” he said then went back to the mirror and I saw his blood had stopped.

“It seems like no problem. The wound is not so noticeable,” he said still continuing to check his face in front of the glass, but I felt a little guilty.

“This is no problem for me. Just a little injury does not make me cry,” he said continued to complete his activities until it was finished. While I was suddenly staring in awe at the carving of her very beautiful body. After all, I am a normal woman. Looking at my husband's torn bread, it really made me only able to hold back the saliva.

“You like it, heuh?” max's voice made me shake my head.

Ah shit! Why would Max know my brain? But then I just realized something on Max's waist. The color is tanned and like there are traces of stitches. All this time I didn't pay much attention to it because the marks looked like they had faded, but if looked carefully, it seemed like a big wound.

“Max, what is this?” ask her.

“Oh this, Jon's ex stabbed me, hahaha. He accidentally hurt me to convince Ronald that he wasn't messing around. It turned out to be quite a long wound, but it was lucky that I was quickly rushed to the hospital and they sewed it up well. I've also been treated to several places to remove the wound and it looks like it has almost disappeared,” said Max calmly, but I know it makes the wound that has dried back wet. Not the true wound that is on the skin but the wound that is in him; his heart.

I hugged her from the side and kissed her shoulder while looking at her from the reflection of the bathroom glass. “I love you so much. I just want you to know that I will always be with you.”

Max smiled and gently ruffled my hair. “You know? I'm so happy to hear that from your lips. What about your stomach? Tina said you asked to make herbs for constipation?”

I nodded and smelled Max's scent after taking a shower. “It's been better because you're here,” I said responded to Max's laughter.

“You're getting smarter, Sugar,” Max and then he moves to wash his face clean so I can go back to see my handsome husband.

“How?” tanyakanya.

“You handsome wolf,” I replied making Max hit me directly on the butt.

“If only you weren't a hitch. Maybe this wolf has already pounced on you,” he said biting my cheek very anxiously. It sucks!

We then came out of the bathroom together. I get Max's shirt and give him my new sweater that I can finish. I thought I could finish it sooner, but I played with Ryan a lot and started to learn the design from the books Arnold loaned.

“Finally you finish it,” Max said as I helped put it on. The sweater I made looks very fitting on her body and Max glazed in front of the makeup mirror while twisting her body.

“You like?” my many.

Max nodded still turning his body here and there. Then it faced me and suddenly pulled my hand towards the balcony. I was surprised when I saw outside our room there was a table and dinner dishes with green change bottles.

“So you deliberately pulled me into the bathroom?” me and Max chuckled. Then pull out a bench so I can sit there.

“Slightly romantic things won't make you want to vomit right?” the tanya makes me want to laugh. “Because tonight is so cold, I want to warm it up a little with alcohol with you.”

I nodded in agreement. From my husband out there drunk. He better be here with me. Max took his seat and poured the change into my glass and glass.

“Cheers!”