Mr. Possessiveness
Escrime

"Clark!"

Clark turned his head towards the girl who had just entered his room. "here."

Clark patted the empty side beside him.

Clark did take Vega to his house of course he wouldn't let Vega stay alone and it's already getting the approval of Vega's parents.

Vega's parents believe that if Clark will look after their daughter so they do not think long they agree anyway soon they will go to a more serious level.

Vega approaches Clark and drops her body on the side of Clark looking at her.

"That's what?"

Clark looked at Vega for a moment. " Chart of office administration" he answered.

Vega just nodded. He doesn't understand. He just knows it's up and down charts, read it and how it knows itself.

Vega pulled something out of her pocket. "That's what, baby?"

"Brown, you want to" Vega said.

Clark shakes. "No, make you but don't eat too much" said Jarel.

"Why?" said Vega lethargic even though Clark who knows more about himself who likes chocolate.

"Later you have a toothache" Clark said. Clark is back on his laptop screen.

"Wouldn't. Abis is a toothbrush," Vega denied while opening the chocolate.

Clark grunting. " Anything that is excessive is not good" he said.

Vega smashed her lips. " Yes-yes."

They're silent. They are busy in their own activities. Up to 30 minutes later Clark closed his laptop.the man glanced at Vega ya g lying next to him.

Clark put his laptop on the back. He then allowed Vega's sleeping position to be more comfortable. After feeling comfortable, Clark got out of bed to go downstairs to grab a drink from thirst.

***

Jarel was standing on the balcony of Vega's room. He looked straight ahead as if it was going to rain. At first glance he glanced at the main gate of the house.

He managed to bring his woman into his life. Ah, he remembered the times when he met Vaela. A short meeting can make him very interested to do a dirty way to get the woman.

That crazy thing he is. Isn't he crazy? Forcing Vaela to be his lover.

Clark smiled in anguish. Now the dirty way is paying off, isn't it? the heart becomes his. Entirely.

Jarel closed the curtains and went down to the lower room to look at Vaela. But instead of getting Vaela there he just saw their room was empty.

Jarel sighed Vaela liked it so much to make him worry. He called Vaela until it sounded authentic from the outside.

Vaela was there sitting on a garden chair provided by Jarel.

"Why is this Hem," Jarel sat himself right next to Vaela.

"Just want to,"

Jarel enveloped Vaela and cute entered in the blanket.

"Sleep, I'll hold you all night, don't think it'll be okay tomorrow."

Vaela closed her eyes the rope she could not sleep . 30 minutes had passed and she turned to look at Jarel who was already sound asleep with her arms wrapped around Vaela's stomach.

Vaela so bad if she wants to wake up she's afraid of waking Jarel . Lately Jarel did go to bed early for taking care of his work not to mention taking care of Vaela.

Vaela stared at the roof of her old room. He couldn't bear to inexplicably eat ice cream now that it was already night of course Jarel wouldn't allow it.

"I want eczema" murmured Vaela.

Vaela tried to hold back. He closed his eyes but could not. As he closed his eyes an ice cream shadow swirled in his head.

Vaela turned her sideways carefully and then a second later turned her body.

Jarel moaned as if the man's sleep was disturbed. Jarel turned his head with a narrowing and his eyes were right on Vaela who felt guilty.

"Did I wake you?" Sorry," said Vaela slowly.

"Why sweet, you can't sleep are you still thinking about that?"

"Eum no, I eumm I want escrim," said Vaela.

"May ya, Jarel please buy me this baby wish," please Vaela.

Jarel stared at Vaela flatly. What did he say just now. The escrim?

These nights wanting to eat ice cream, of course, Jarel would refuse the woman's request raw.

"No, it's night," angry Jarel.

"Jarel, I want me to not even be able to sleep I always imagine the ice cream," Pinta Vaela.

Jarel kept shaking his head. "What if a donut. You want a donut?" bargain Jarel.

"Me and baby don't want doughnuts, she wants Jarel's ice cream" whined Vaela.

"Sleep," said Jarel, who was already upset, he will not fulfill his request this time. This is for Vaela's health as well.

"Jarel," Vaela pressed her index finger against Jarel's arm repeatedly.

"Tomorrow Hem" said Jarel.

"I want it now" kekeh Vaela.

"Nothing, tomorrow I will buy it not now" said Jarel then turned his body and did not care about whining Vaela .

Vaela was tired and waited for tomorrow.

"Baby hold ya, tomorrow we will eat a lot of ice cream" said Vaela stroked her stomach and tried to close her eyes.

Jarel smiled a little at Vaela's babble to their son. Jarel turned back and grabbed Vaela in his warm embrace.