My Rich Husband's
The Part 84
“Your feet have been given eyes still do not see me here,” annoyed Geroge after rising from his stomach sleep disturbed due to his head kicked by someone.
“Since when the ankles can to see!” Gabby smiled cynically. “One of you fell asleep here instead of in the room,”.
The woman was about to pitch without guilt to leave George.
“Stop!” prevent Geroge with his loud voice.
Gabby turned to look at the handsome, handsome man. “What?”
“Meet me,” pinta George in a soft voice, the man was a little embarrassed to say it, even reluctant to look at the beautiful netra belonging to Gabby. But he does not want to sit alone like a lonely man has no friends.
“What? You're talking out loud, I hear you whispering so.” Gabby folded her arms around her chest, staring at George full of hubris.
“Company me.” George repeated his words in a louder voice and immediately pulled Gabby to sit in her place to lay down earlier.
Foolish with prestige, after all he could not have fallen in love with a fierce, rude, no gentleness. Far from her dream woman who is attentive and tender with a partner.
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Davis faithfully accompanied his wife, sleeping beside the woman who had filled almost the entire recesses of his heart. The woman managed to shift the position of Gwen the champion of the heart for a decade. After Diora was unconscious, she realized that she had loved Diora. Because he didn't want to lose that woman. He will never lose the woman he loves a second time.
And Gwen? The woman remained in the corner of Davis's heart, she could not forget someone loyal to accompany her when it was difficult.
“Wake up .. I'm lonely here,” he said while wiping Diora's entire body. Clean with love and affection.
“We haven't even made a call dear,” so far. His hands painstakingly changed his wife's clothes.
“You want me to call what?” ask her very gently. Combing Diora's fine hair with her sturdy fingers.
Davis kissed his wife's forehead, cheeks, and lips before laying down his body right next to Diora. Hugging the woman's love.
“Why aren't you upset, I asked you to call me that?” The look in his eyes was now clearly a sign of sadness.
“Usually you're upset if I'm teased.” Pinched his wife's thin cheeks.
“You didn't ask me why I wanted to be called My Love?” His fingers are now playing around in the nose of the sink.
“Because I want you to love me, because I already love you.” He raised Diora's head slightly, then positioned his hand as a pillow.
“Aren't you happy to have won the bet?” Still trying to get his wife to wake up by giving other touches.
The man was like an insane man, for two hours he spoke, asked, and answered himself.
“Wake up ... You want to give me what punishment?” tanyakanya.
“What? You're asking for punishment to make you a child?” jest.
“Ayuk with pleasure I will make it with you.”
Failing, his attempt to wake his wife from her long slumber failed. Intentions want to tempt that beautiful woman will wake up. But there was no response.
Davis breathed. Still faithfully hugging and stroking his wife's hair.
“Do you not fuck with me? My life has been long alone, a piece of family no longer .. Now I find a glimmer of happiness from you, but you leave me alone .. Are you not so evil to me?” He kissed his wife's forehead deeply, not feeling the melt of tears falling down Diora's forehead. For the first time, the man cried again after the departure of his parents.