Bed With In-laws

Bed With In-laws
Come unexpectedly


A cup of coffee and a glass of milk, served on the table with two slices of tuna sandwich. The sandwich that Darion had just made, looked very tempting to Zea who had just finished washing her face.


Without waiting for long, the girl immediately sat down, enjoying breakfast with Darion. The two eyes of the girl did not stop staring at the man who had tied his hair, busy with a tablet in his hand.


"What do you see?" zea asked curiously, because it had been 3 minutes he looked at Darion, but the man had not touched his breakfast.


"Your letters!" answer's short.


"Decorate letter? Didn't you say tomorrow it's ready?"


Darion put the tablet on the table, then looked at Zea with his chin on.


"Because of your refusal. I became very enthusiastic to finish it immediately."


Zea, who was gulping on warm milk at the time, suddenly choked. Fortunately, it was only a small amount that could be dealt with immediately.


"So you're in a hurry for that reason?"


"Of course!" Darion grabbed a cup of coffee, then took a sip.


"But you've given me so many signs of love. I had to find a turtleneck to cover this," Zea protested pointing to a long collar covering the rash of love from Darion's legacy.


"Imagine if I had to wear this in the summer. What do the office folks say?"


Zea still continued to protest, not accepting with some rash that Darion left on his neckline. But Darion actually heard Zea's chatter with a smile. As if not objecting to all the ramblings and protests of Zea.


"Then you don't have to go to work anymore? Just stay home," replied Darion lightly.


"At home? Then who's paying for this apartment?"


"You don't have to stay here after we get married. Also, no need to work anymore."


Darion's reply made Zea speechless. Highlight his eyes focused on looking at Darion flatly, with no facial expression. Seeing the man enjoying his cup of coffee was slowly getting cold.


His mind flew, floated freely, becoming an answer to the questions that had crossed. Scrubbing desires in her little heart, about the relationship she wants.


...I really want to, really want to marry her. Live with him, enjoy breakfast every day with him. It's just ... can it all happen?...


Instead of thinking about answers. Zea chooses to keep it in the meantime and remains focused on taking care of her divorce with Julian.


Zea slowly stood up while carrying the empty glass and plates. Then put it in the sink and take the bag.


"There's a duplicate key on the table. After you finish eating, don't forget to close the door."


Zea was about to leave the house, but Darion blocked her hand quickly. "I'll drive you!"


Zea's words have a point. Everything will be chaotic if the public gets to know and pry all about him. This time, Darion had to be patient again.


"OKAY. Give me a kiss first!" pinta Don with spoiled.


A smile was clearly on Zea's face. Darion's spoiled attitude, sometimes shown to him, managed to make him feel happy.


Some pecking he chipped, on Darion's forehead and both cheeks. Well, just like that. In the end, it made the man angry. Darion pulled Zea's body back, then brought their lips together.


"Wear your coat even if it's gone off outside. Don't forget the umbrella." Darion's message before Zea leaves him.


The man's breathing was clear after seeing the son-in-law closing the door. He was even still standing at the door, regretting his decision to let Zea go.


While shaking his waist, he rubbed the remaining pleasure left on his lips. Feeling his oxytocin hormone start to work again, making his passion suddenly wake up.


"name ****! He can always make me excited with just a kiss!"



The rain stopped half an hour ago. But even so, the fog still enveloped the city of London. Some buses are not operating because they avoid accidents. Inevitably, Zea was forced to use a taxi to go to the office.


The streets are not too crowded. Maybe because of the appeal not to leave the house until the fog is thinning. But even so, the taxi he rode still had to walk slowly.


Nothing strange happened when he got out of the taxi. The driver looks friendly when giving change. However, the atmosphere changed slightly when he entered the office.


All eyes were on him. Observing him for a moment and then throwing his face away. Not even a few who directly make the conversation material.


The weirdness of his co-workers was also not something Zea was unaware of. He even saw the clothes he was wearing. Clothes that he thinks are ordinary.


"Zeez? Oh My God! Why didn't you answer my call?" One of the fellows directly questioned him without further ado.


"You didn't even receive a call from the manager."


Hearing that, Zea then reached into her coat pocket, picking up the phone. He saw 15 missed calls, one of them from the manager.


Remembering, Zea had deliberately turned on silent mode. Darion kept calling her when she just got into a taxi.


"What's wrong? Is there anything urgent?" Zea was a little curious, because the manager had never contacted her until that much.


The teammate named Angel immediately pulled out the phone. Telling a news story that was being talked about in the last 20 minutes. News that made Zea wide.


...☆TBC☆...


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