The London One Night Stand

The Extra Part 2

"What's the matter, Mark, why are you in such a hurry?" ask Clara who was going out with Boy to buy baby gear.

"Is Mr Dave inside, ma'am?" instead of answering Clara's question, Mark asked back to make the woman upset.

"Find it out there yourself!" clara replied with a tinge of emotion.

"Honey, patient," Boy hugged his wife and rubbed her back full of tenderness.

These days Clara's emotions are unstable. Sometimes crying and anger for no apparent reason.

"He asked but answered with a question too, Boy! Shitty right?" Clara who was angry at this moment turned to cry. Her tears suddenly trickled down just because of Mark's words.

"Mark!" Boy stared intently at Mark and coded for the man to leave immediately. Because after this we can be sure Clara will do something strange.

"No! Comehere!" pinta Clara yelling.

"That's it," the smiling Boy sneered with satisfaction at last he was freed from his wife's tantrums.

"Don't be happy, Boy! Because you have to do it, "a thin grin is engraved from Clara's lips.

Mark sighed and then drowned. He wanted to scream. Though he was in a state of emergency and his apes even met with Clara.

For Mark the desire of pregnant women should not be refused. Pamali said.

"Mrs what, say. Because I'm really on an important mission."

"Close to me, Mark." said Clara.

Mark agreed and approached Clara with slightly sluggish footsteps.

"You're a man, aren't you, why is your path melting like a conch?" grouse Clara.

Greet!

"Arghh, madam what are you doing sick!" screeched Mark as Clara pulled her curly hair that looked disheveled.

"Ih, shitty. I hate to see your hair this knows!"

"S-honey, stop. Poor him!"

Boy who did not have the heart to try to divorce the two, but when he got a death glance from Clara, he immediately moved away and let Clara do whatever she wanted.

"What child is my wife pregnant with? It's so hot" Boy murmured in his heart.

After being satisfied Clara stopped, then called Boy and asked him to hug Mark.

"No way, baby! I'm still normal!" reject Boy.

"Quick swab and hug him, Boy. Think of it like your own child," Clara whined with teary eyes. It feels like Boy would want to hit him on the bed right now.

"Alright, but on one condition."

"Say."

"I'm going two rounds each night" Rich Boy raised his eyebrows.

"I agree, but I also have a condition," Clara smiled mischievously at successfully teasing Boy. "You should kiss Mark's cheeks and forehead."

"What the..." Boy did not continue his sentence because Clara had already glared sharply at him. "Okay I agree.".

Boy actually did, he hugged Mark and rubbed his back. "Close your eyes, you fool!" whisky Boy.

"Master, Miss Alice is missing. I intend to ask Mr. Dave for help to find it" Mark said to Boy.

"What's? Missing?"

"Oh my God, slow down your voice."

"Who's missing, baby?" ask Clara.

He approaches Boy and Mark who seem to be hiding something from him. "Just tell me, who's missing?!"

"Miss Alice" replied Mark.