Bed With In-laws
Don Is the World
A white SUV with the words Range Rover, driving freely on the streets of London that are not too crowded. The weather at that time also looks bright even though the temperature is at 18 degrees, being a companion to the trip Darion and Zea.
From Nesh's office to Nine Elms didn't take long. They arrived at the parking lot after driving for 30 minutes.
Embassy, a signboard emblazoned in front of the 45-storey building looks luxurious. Zea didn't even have to ask anymore, where did Darion take him just by reading the nameplate of the apartment.
One of the luxury apartments with 80 units only on 40 floors. There are two penthouses on the 40th and 41st floors with private swimming pools.
"Why bring me here?" Zea looked at Darion who was focusing on driving.
"There is no specific reason. Just wanted to spend time with you."
Only, saying? How could he say that, after a woman who claimed to be his wife came to him?
Zea only let out a rough sigh, as if regretting her decision. There were many things he wanted to know, but all of them were stuck in the esophagus.
"Come, get off.”
Darion's hand reached out, grabbed Zea's hand and helped her get out of the car.
"We'll get caught this way" said Zea, who just grabbed Darion's hand to make it easier for him to get off the high SUV.
"You're worried about me?" Darion teases Zea a little.
"No. I'm thinking of myself."
While walking and holding Zea's hand, Darion answered. "Nobody knows your status, but everyone knows mine."
Yes, again Zea had to accept a situation that was actually more burdensome to Darion than himself. Zea seemed to forget, if the man who took her was more famous than her.
"Well, you're right, Mr. Darion."
"Stop being polite. I've reminded you a few times, haven't I?"
Zea turned around. Stare at the man with the long tied hair.
"Then, how should I call you?"
Darion lowered his head for a while, looking at the two pairs of their legs that stopped in front of the elevator while thinking hard.
"Darling? Emm .. I don't like calls like that."
"Do you know what the name Don means?"
"Don?"
"In Irish mythology, Don is the world."
Two corners of Darion's lips briefly lifted for a while. This was the first time he felt happy when someone called him that. Moreover, it was a call chosen by Zea.
"So, you want to make me your world?" daron asked with high confidence.
"It doesn't matter if so. I like it! From now on, call me that."
One corner of Zea's lips lifted, along with her snort of breath. Smile for a moment, before the elevator door opens and he enters first.
From the lobby to the 40th floor. All the furniture looks different, not only that, even the floor and carpet are different types.
The corridor lights cost tens of thousands of pounds. A sofa in the corner made of premium materials. Fresh flowers as decorations, which are replaced every day.
Just getting out of the elevator alone, Zea was already dumbfounded to the point of not being able to comment. Embassy is not just an apartment. That said, the lowest price alone has touched the 2 million pound mark.
From the front of the elevator, they only needed to walk a few steps forward to stand right in front of a large door.
Once inside, Zea was immediately presented with a large living room. The crystal lights hanging above look so amazing. The woman began to circulate her vision while stepping inside.
In the corner of the room there is a staircase, underneath there is a kitchen with a modern design that looks neat and clean. Glass windows and doors that show a balcony with a sofa and a swimming pool.
Really, in his heart he really wanted to live in a place like this. Far from the noise of motor vehicles, it is also very quiet.
“I forgot that this is an apartment, not a house!”
“You like it, Baby?” daron asked who had been watching Zea's dumbfounded face.
“Of course!” firmly Zea. “Quiet place and away from the hustle and bustle. Besides also ... convenient.”
“Just stay here if you like!”
“You gave this to me?”
Darion smiled at Zea's words. She did not answer him, instead walked over and picked up a cup of champagne.
“I didn't think you were materialistic!” taunted Darion while thrusting a champagne glass and immediately accepted Zea.
“Then? You want us to stay together?”
“I don't mind sharing half my bed!”
Zea chuckled softly hearing the joke from Darion. But the man did not show his laughter, for the word that came out of his mouth was seriousness.
“Don't joke, Don. Or I'll say yes!”
Without a wave or a swipe, Darion quickly grabbed Zea's waist and pulled her so close. The man's gaze was so pushy, looking at Zea's face that looked quite beautiful as she laughed.
“Then say ‘iya’ now! Because I never joke.”
Two beads of eyes that meet each other, adrift for a few seconds. Before the two lips finally joined together. Delivering the sweet taste of the rest of the champagne that Zea had drunk when at the party.
“You've made me crazy, Zea. Now I demand the form of your responsibility!”
...☆TBC☆...
Heemm the Mr. Mer, want responsibility like how it is 😏😏
As always, the screen should not be left behind 💋