Mr. Billioneire Wife
Red is braver!(Revision)

Breathing repeatedly rang out from Grace's lips.His eyes looked at Damian lazily while he was singing his lips a few centimeters. Not happy shopping with Damian today.

Though when he heard Damian wanted to take him shopping Grace looked sparkling and enthusiastic. But who would have thought Damian just invited him to sit down and let the waiter buy the stuff. Yeah, Damian doesn't want to go around.

As if this mall had just been vacated. If this is the story then what is the difference with sitting still at home. The guy was so annoying that this was all done for Grace's pregnancy. She should not be tired from being pregnant. Fucking no!

"I've taken you for a walk why not smile at all?" damian asked before landing a kiss on Grace's lips out of anxiety.

"Hmmm!"

Mengulum a thin smile was seen once that smile had been made up. Damian chuckled, knowing what made his beloved wife sulk.

"Come on!" ask Damian to extend a hand. He decided to give up because he did not want to disappoint Grace.

"Where again!" slightly raise the voice. Her mood shattered after sitting still for an hour. Whereas from yesterday Grace was looking forward to this with great enthusiasm.

"She wants to go around!" exclaim Damian puffed up. Staring flat at Grace.

"Really, you want to take me around?" a twinkle of happiness emanated in both Grace's brown netra.

"Hm hurry, before I change my mind!" damian said again suddenly made Grace stand up and embrace his arm. Grace kissed the man's cheek a few times out of pleasure.

"Love you babe!" where did his sense of urgency go, as if it was immediately crashing now. Grace turned into a sweet spoiled woman.

With a cheerful face, Grace walked around the Mall looking at the things that passed. His mouth kept on blabbering about his shopping experience with Rachel.

Damian silently listened. Every now and then lazy clucked to hear the useless babble that was thrown. Mengulum smiled as the woman turned her head.

But her face returned flat and gloomy as Grace again threw her face forward. Two-faced, that's what Damian deserves.

"Well good, where is it for me Ef?" showing tight and slightly open feminine clothes.

"Well, you're better suited to this one!" take transparent lingerie. Grace's eyes twitched when she saw her husband's naughty face.

"You're such a pervert, but I'll buy one to please you."

"Select which one is black or red?" Grace raises the second asking for her husband's opinion.

"Heumm. black does look sexy but red is braver." Damian replied while refuting his chin, thinking pretentiously. Grace scratched her non-itchy nape, looking back. Shame when she found the female officer holding back a laugh.

"We'll take both, let's go there," pulled Damian's hand away from the unclean place. Damian could have picked clothes and underwear open for him.

Two hours round the mall just to show useless stuff. Grace finally gives up and asks Damian to carry her. Every step of the way, Damian kept scolding her.

"Now you know why I asked you to sit there quietly!" snarl. Grace pulled both ends of her lips together in an innocent smile.

"Yes, but you have nothing to lose either. I bought two lingerie specials to please you."

"Really, then put it on and show me later. As payment for carrying you from up there!"

"You're not sincere?" sumpul Grace, pinched the chest plan of her husband's field.

"Yes, you're hard to make my hands ache!" damian's lips are honest. Grace lowered her head in lethargy, repeatedly wiping off a speck of water at the end of her eyelids. Damian's words hurt his heart.

"Sorry, just put me down. After giving birth, I will diet so as not to trouble you!" sad Grace, make Damian a crime.

"I'm just kidding baby, you're not heavy even as light as cotton." trying to cheer up.

"really?" Damian nodded weakly.

"Then I get to the car, my legs are sore." Grace's pinta made Damian's smile fade instantly.

Shit I'm being tricked, it's not free Grace. You'll have to pay for it tonight.

Why I don't feel good!

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Arriving at the mansion Grace rushed to look for Xavier. Don't want to be unfair just for spending time with Damian alone. It's in vain Damian took a leave of absence. Two hours around they only get a few pieces of baby clothes. All the daily needs remain Ellie who prepares.

Kreet! Damian opened the door, looking for Grace and sure enough the woman fell asleep next to her son from exhaustion.

"Boy! dad took your mommy away huh. He still has the same debt daddy!" damian muttered, then stepped slowly towards Grace. And take the woman away. Xavier stared at the departure of his parents with flashing eyes.

Damian put Grace on the bed. The decitan of the bed made Grace surprised. "You awake? good thing I didn't have to wake you then!" damian said casually.

"Let me sleep Ef. I'm tired of running around the mall." whined Grace with narrowed eyes.

"I don't care. Promise is debt, you have to keep your promise.wear this lingerie and show me!" damian.

"Basic bawdy, where's the shirt." asked Grace with her eyes slightly closed. Damian smiled triumphantly, picked up the paper bag and handed it to Grace.

"It!"

"Before I change, make me orange juice first." ask Grace. Want to change quietly without looking into Damian's sharp eyes.

"You're not having a plan, are you?" accuse Damian. Grace smiled faintly, wanting her to land Bogeman on Damian's face.

"No dear. Please make me orange juice. I'm not the one who asked for it, but your son!" sahut Grace while rubbing her distended stomach.

"All right, I'll be right back. Quickly change. I don't like waiting!" Grace nodded in understanding.

"Yes-yes now go there!" expel Grace.

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Damian brought a glass with orange juice. It wasn't she who made it but Ellie who prepared the juice.

Chequek! the door opened, Damian's sharp eyes on the woman. Her face turned sour when she found Grace finished changing but covered the beautiful lingerie with a leather jacket.

Where's my juice?" ask Grace with sparkling eyes. The scent of Lily's flowers mixed with mint lurks into Damian's sense of smell. What a charming fragrance.

"Take this!" handing a glass with juice. With a smile, Grace took the glass from Damian's hand.

"Thank you!" he exclaimed before vertical the juice until the toilet is not left.

Damian was still glued to Grace's jacket. "Why did you cover it with Grace's jacket. Openup! I want to see you wear the lingerie of my choice." tell Damian.

"I'm ashamed Ef!" grace's lips.

"I've seen it all. Don't you want to please your husband Grace?" damian asked with a flat face.

Not wanting to be an ungodly wife, Grace opens her jacket. Grace's appearance made Damian flinch on the spot. What a sexy body Grace makes Damian hungry.

"Tonight, let me warm you babe!" damian whispers before pushing Grace into bed.

"But don't be long, I'm tired Ef!"

"As your request babe!"

TB

warnings!

this story is only fiction that the author created in accordance with the author's imagination so please do not take seriously🙏