"You can't possibly expect me to share the same room with Junior, do you?" Melanie asked, still red.
"I thought, when that happened," Ella motion to Melanie's stomach with her fork. "You guys had to be in the same room, in the same bed and with nothing on." She sounded thoughtful as she spoke.
"Okay fine, I was - we were. But you know." Melanie kept going redder.
"Gentle wife, or you might make her burn." Salvador said as he walked into the kitchen. "You can't stress a pregnant lady, dear." He went to Ella's side, slide his hand in her neck, pulled her head down and kissed her hard.
"My god, can't you do that somewhere else?" Melanie asked, looking down.
"Oh my bad! But this is our house. We are entitled to do as we pleased, wherever, whenever and however we pleased." Salvador kissed Ella again and continued. "You can call brother in law if you fell... lonely." He finished.
