Oh My Davis

Oh My Davis
Expiration


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"Down!" said Davis flat.


By force, his hands alight to cupper Nichole's lower waist and intend to lift the girl from her lap. However, it was not as easy as he had imagined, because Nichole actually increasingly embraced his neck, and held himself to stay afloat.


"Aren't you old? The hell, you don't want to try it? I'm your legal wife, you know" Nichole said with a smile on Davis's face.


Not only was the smile teasing, but the girl grew more and more daring to lay her head on Davis's shoulder. Thus, making Davis can feel the breath of Nichole in the niche of his neck.


"Down, Nichole!" davis is getting frustrated.


After all, he is a normal man. And no matter how much he tried to restrain, as Nichole said, that the girl had become his legal wife. That doesn't rule out the possibility that Davis will spiral out of control.


"I don't want to!" nichole said, "You know, I'm alone here. If the contract is up. I have no purpose in life anymore."


"I used to want, when our marriage was over, I wanted to go to college and be a successful career woman. But, it looks like my wish has expired." added Nichole sighed heavily, to make Davis' heart beat more and more.


Not only did the heart begin to pump quickly, but the man also moved quickly up and down, whenever he felt Nichole's breathing in the area of his neck and ears.


"Ehhem!" Davis immediately cleared his throat to reduce his nervousness, "Add preservatives so as not to expire quickly!" said flat.


"Where could it be," said Nichole again sighing violently, making the man immediately close his eyes while holding his breath.


Meanwhile, Yudha who was driving a car increasingly unable to consent. His mind wandered, not far away, only he was a little confused. Actually what is being discussed by the master.


'Maybe he wants to be a food business man!' murmured Yudha clucked in her heart.


"Mas... "call Nichole in a low voice, "No is mind, to give me the most beautiful memories? Emmm just think of it like a sovenir!"


Davis immediately frowned looking at Nichole's face still on his shoulder.


"We make twins, one for Grandpa who wants a great-granddaughter. One more for me, so I can have a friend alive!" the words Nichole explained very silly according to Davis.


"What do you mean!" davis exclaimed increasingly giving a sharp look at his wife.


"Pay the money that used to be the price of my virginity. And I promise you, I will not demand more from you. I just want to have a purpose in life, a friend, so that later I will not be lonely" Nichole explained in a soft voice whispering.


"After all, you're old. Aren't you afraid of old age and not having children? Who will accompany you later? No way Faisal, right?" nichole sighed heavily.


"Why are you getting so brave, to me?" davis asked with a sharp look at Nichole in anger.


How he was not angry, since then Nichole continued to discuss his old age. In fact, he was not old, his age had not reached thirty-five years how could he be called old? Inner Davis was upset.


'That's grandpa! Not me!' davis murmured in his heart.


...~To be continue... ...