Mr Trap. Coldhearted
The Part 219
Instead of stopping flirting with Cathleen, Gerald made his ex-wife blush even more. “Do not misbehave like that, dear. You seem clear that you still have a taste for me,” he said as he rubbed the woman's cheek very gently.
Cathleen reflexively pinched Gerald's stomach to stop making his cheeks red. “Please finish this conversation, I can have trouble breathing,”. She was very worried about her ex-husband. After the divorce it looks more rigid, unlike the first who always put the face and nature as cold as in Antarctica.
“If I don't want to? It turns out exciting teasing you, can make your cheeks until red,” as well as Gerald while rubbing the part in question. “Look, the sponge cannot be lost.”
“Now you can prank, yes.” Cathleen again pinched until the man complained.
“OK, okay, I'll stop.” Gerald pulled out his right hand, re-touching the steering wheel using two hands.
But Gerald's eyes still can't stop stealing glances. To make him less focused forward.
“Awas, Ge! Hit the brakes ..!” cathleen exclaimed when she saw that the front showed a red light and someone was about to pass the zebra cross.
The warning sound was immediately responded to quickly by Gerald's brain. His feet reflexively stepped on the brakes and released gas, not forgetting his right hand outstretched to touch Cathleen's stomach.
Cathleen's chest was pounding very strongly. Fortunately, the car stopped before it hit anyone.
Head Gerald looked to the right to ensure the condition of the woman. “Sorry, is your stomach okay?” The first thing to worry about is the kids. He immediately gently rubbed the distended Cathleen part.
“Yes, my chest is pounding for fear of harming people,” Cathleen replied as she sighed softly to neutralize her entanglement.
A nod and a sweet smile as the answer from Cathleen. “Bby, if you want.”
‘Because you are indeed their Daddy,’ Cathleen added inwardly. He did not dare to speak that sentence because he still wanted to know how far Gerald could accept it sincerely.
After approval, Gerald refocused on Cathleen's stomach. He kissed once and invited the communication of his children even though he could not hear. “Hey, forgive Daddy, okay? Next time I'll be careful while driving, not joking or teasing your Mommy again.”
Cathleen was teary in the eyes because she felt haru with Gerald's attitude. Her ex-husband did not know it was her son. “Yes, Daddy, next time take good care of us.” He replied to that voice.
Gerald re-enforced his seat, rubbing the top of his woman's head lovingly. “Sorry to have surprised you.” After saying that, he kissed Cathleen's forehead as a sign of his regret.
Ah ... shit, it's hard to hold back from being swept away by feelings. Cathleen felt a great change from Gerald. Far compared to when they still have ties in the eyes of the country.
“Yes, put on your seat belt again, after this will turn green,” Cathleen replied as she rubbed Gerald's arm to stop feeling guilty.
Gerald obeyed his ex's orders. This time he did not tease Cathleen anymore. Not want to harm children and maybe his future wife if the woman wants to refer to him.
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...Time to sing ... yo can't afford me .. dadi spec your dream. Duh mas Gege, I cry iki, ambyar, ajurrr...