Tonight was meant to be an enjoyable evening for this small family. The sudden presence of an intruder was a challenge for them. Especially for Bara. The lengthy delay has resulted in Sandra's sulking.
"I'm the one who should be upset. Why is your mama sulking, Sky?" Bara stated while staring at his son in the mirror.
"Typical woman," Sky muttered with disdain.
"Oh, you're right."
Bara simply smirked. In addition, a brief conversation with Sky caused Sandra to pursue her lips even more. The female had no intention of speaking.
"Here it is, Boy. Did you fall asleep?" Just looked in retrospect. His boy did indeed close his eyes.
"Sky."
Finally, Sandra also talked. Even if Sky is only being called faintly.
"Not required to awaken. Let me carry you up."
Simply open the vehicle door. Continued towards Sky's sleeping position. In addition to normal breathing, soft snoring was audible. Tonight will be Bara's first time holding his biological child.
Sandra was the first to act. She could not stand to witness the sight he desired so much. She has no idea what transpired before his son fell asleep in the car. After gaining the ability to walk, Sky never fell asleep during the stroll with him.
By regulating her emotions, Sandra persuaded Bara to activate the unit's elevator. Take him to Sky's chamber. He also ensured that his son did not awaken.
"Your task is done. Thank you, "said Sandra coldly.
"Um absolutely. But neither has his mother been carried."
Without Sandra's consent, Bara carried her. The woman stomped her feet in the air. Not accepting of Bara's treatment.
"What the devil, Bara!" She grumbled angrily.
They locked gaze. Under Bara's grasp, Sandra was only able to move erratically.
"I've told you before not to move under me... San."
Sandra was unable to refrain from caressing her body. She regarded Bara with arrogance.
"What the fuck are you seeking, Bara Hernandez?" She spoke with a hoarse tone.
"I'm exhausted from running around in circles with you while you're so shameless."
Just gave a lovely smile. Not at all offended by Sandra's statements right now.
"Of course, don't tell me you wanted me to make it public if you and Sky were present."
"Do not imagine!"
Sandra pushed Bara's chest away from her, but she had no idea where the strength came from. His physique was liberated from the dominating bulky muscles. She inhaled voraciously. Get it in order.
"Who desires to return with you? No sir. So you should return home. This apartment's entrance is always open for your departure." Sandra indicated her room's entrance with her finger.
"... and awaiting my arrival."
In a rage, Sandra bit her lower lip. She had clamped his teeth in his mouth. Refrained from speaking angrily on purpose. Despite this, she remains destitute. It would be unfortunate if Bara disapproved and reported it.
"If you desire to bite San's lip, I can represent you."
Simply approaching. He grabbed Sandra's chin. Without consent, the distance between them decreases. Additionally, Bara delivered a small nibble as a form of his speech just now.
"Fucking Bara insolent!" Sandra cursed after gaining her freedom.
She briefly felt ashamed while enjoying Bara's care. If his mind did not return to a phase of realism, she would commit the same error.
"San, you may abuse me to your heart's content. Simply avoid looking for another man. What else is Arsoni a model for? He's just not good. However, a psychopath."
Sandra averted her sight. "Then you are sincere? Are you Mr. Hernandez?" Sandra pouted subsequently. His face was still turned to the side, avoiding Bara's allure.
"Not at all But my affection for you is true. I'm sure you are too."
"Tch, you're so confident!"
Just roared with laughter. He returned and moved closer to Sandra's face. He gently stroked her cheek. He looked back at his lips, which he had previously enjoyed.
"Why are you so gorgeous? I evolve-"
"Stop praising if you just want Bara."
Sandra pressed firmly on Bara's chest. Even so, to pass through the bedroom door this time. They exited the door and entered the living room.
The man understood if Sandra wanted him to go. Before Sandra reached the exit, he halted her by gripping her hand.
"I have always desired to do so. Even if I merely see your photograph, I will be impressed" He spoke without a trace of artifice.
The woman being held simply averted her gaze. She will not be readily misled by Bara-like men in the future. What else about the number?
"Return home. You will be able to view Sky again tomorrow morning."
He simply shook his head. He did not want to be asked to leave Sandra's party. He is as present as possible for the darkness that will define the future.
"It's dark. We won't do it. I promise. Just continue to use the same bed."
Instead of a genuine smile, Bara printed a fake one. Instead, he smiled pervertedly at her. Sandra understood what the first words meant. That is precisely what will occur. Not the desired sentence after the period for Bara. Bullshit dude.
"Master, I have been by your side for three years. You are well aware of the personality that is imprinted on your attractive face."
The man simply laughed. He believed he could still deceive Sandra. She was considerably more intelligent. Seven years alone, not just one or two males approached throughout that time.
"Oh, you're so intelligent, honey. If you comprehended, shouldn't we have completed the task? Why is there a delay? After all, Sky is large enough to carry his little sibling, right?"
Sandra's look was intense. Why is it so difficult to get rid of this man? Even now publicly desire to get her pregnant. What further hardships will he face in the future?
"You are ill, Bara. Visit a physician to determine what problem is residing in your brain!"
Sandra's tiny fingers pushed the wide chest for her to lean on. It caused him to retreat a few paces. However, he quickly caught his finger again.
"San, I have no other means of knowing. So I considered making you pregnant. Come on, now!"
"Ow…!"
The woman successfully bit Bara's hold that had Sandra dragged back into the room. She quickly lifted a tiny plastic chair to place his feet on.
Sandra yelled angrily, "Go or this chair will land on your tiny brain!" His body shook from fear of Bara's recklessness or anticipation of what he would do later. Importantly, the man abandoned his apartment.
"You should take a vase made of pottery. How could I be injured by such a simple plastic chair? Even if you did, I doubt Sky would be worried."
Sandra regarded the thing positioned above her head. Also accurate is what Bara stated. Fear had made him foolish.
"Bara, you have truly lost your mind!"
She could not bring herself to slam the chair to the ground. Produces a moderately quiet sound. Fails to work.
"Oh, my dear. I am aware you are obsessed with me. It is just-"
"Shut up…! Go away!"
Bara saw Sandra with affection. Tonight, his efforts have not paid off. He was compelled to depart. He also fears Sandra's desperation. If he is hurt, it is still tolerable. But if it's this woman, Bara can no longer imagine it.
"Okay sweetheart. I will pick up Sky tomorrow morning. Prepare me a delicious breakfast,"
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