The Seventh Secretary (Secretary to Seven)
Play Snake On The Stair

Stella sat leaning against David's chest on the couch. His most comfortable and favorite position. They were staring out the window while counting the number of raindrops splashing on the window glass.

"How's mom doing?" stella asked who had arrived to remember her mother, Imelda.

David twisted his wife's soft hair and inhaled it. The intoxicating aroma that made him want to swallow his wife whole.

"Hm, mom's fine. Henry managed to get his first project without my help. And your mother.." The words she hanged were paused by the delight of Stella's hair.

David again and again sipped in Stella's hair. But his wickedness makes Stella misinterpret. She thinks her mother is back.

Stella straightened her body and looked back.

"What's wrong with mom, I said mom's okay. Don't hide anything"

"Jeez, honey, I'm not done talking" David turned Stella's body back and leaned her back against her chest. Then he sipped his hair back.

"Why does your hair smell so good" she said as she swiped her nose behind her neck. As if he could breathe out Stella's soft hair.

"Mas.." Stella protested because David never explained his hanging words.

"Your mother opened a used bag shop and successfully developed it. Initially he sold a collection of his bags that are myriad, but not expected many enthusiasts despite the former but the condition is still very well maintained. Then buy some belonging to his friend who is also still well maintained but is bored and has too much collection. What was once only a garage sale, can now rent a store in the middle of the city.

Be calm, what you fear will not happen.

Ah, here, he left this to me, he said save it for his future granddaughter" David reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a beautiful necklace that was the right size for the baby.

Stella frowned and grabbed the beautiful necklace.

"Daughter? what does it mean, Lusi's son?" wonder Stella. Is it possible that her mother also thought that Yoda, who is now 9 years old, was a daughter? after all, a necklace as small as this could fit around Yoda's neck. Think Stella.

"hmmp..." Stella suddenly smothered her mouth. His stomach was shaking to bring out something. He ran to the bathroom and pulled out what he wanted.

hoekk

hoekk

David smiled and walked up to her quietly to help Stella feel better.

David massaged Stella's nape and made her feel better.

"Have you gone?" ask David who then wiped the corner of Stella's lips and wipe her with a small towel and then thrust warm water.

Stella grabbed it and gulped down a bit of that warm water while nodding in response to David's question.

"The essence of a mother will not be wrong" said David calmly with a smile.

His hands tidied Stella's hair and slipped her behind the confused wife's ears.

David then rubbed gently Stella's stomach is still flat.

"Your mother will soon have a granddaughter. Let's shower him with affection" said David who immediately carried Stella and took her to bed. Stella's shriek was surprised because the movement arrived David sounded loud and beautiful in David's ear.

"Do you know where I'm getting pregnant again?" stella asked as she played her finger tickling David's ear making his body crumble and his knees wither. Want to feel directly immersed the jaguar into a warm and comfortable gap.

"I'm counting your fertile days, baby" replied David sweating. The invitations of the stairs he climbed one by one felt very much.

"Darling, we play here anyway" persuaded David who was not strong enough to withstand the turmoil of desire that provoked Stella by gently blowing his ear and biting it a little.

"The seller is not strong" said David who immediately put Stella on the stairs and stripped all their clothes quickly. Fortunately, they were only two at the cottage because David invited Stella to take a business trip.

How David could not bear to immediately drown the snake because 3 days he deliberately fasted for the maturity of his eggs to become quality seeds. Directly proven by tokcer.