Married To Mr Handicap Chapter 19
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????❤️???? Married To Mr Handicap CHAPTER NINETEEN: ????????
????(PREGNANT FOR A BEAST????) ????
12 ???? Hours Later ????
ANGEL POVS ????????????????????????????????
I woke up, From my deep slumber. I felt some pains in my ribs. Instantly I recalled everything.
“Kelly!! Kelly!!’ I called faintly opening my eyes.
“Ariana? You’re awake??” I looked over and saw lucas sitting on the sofa while smoking cigarettes. Instantly he puts the cigarettes in an ashtray. Then walked up to me.
“Are you alright baby?” He question.
“Am fine….. Kelly…. Did….”
“Shhhh!” Kelly is fine!” he uttered placing his index finger on my lips.
“I will go get you something to eat, you must be famished.” He uttered and used the telephone to make some call.
“lucas!” I called.
“Yes!” He answered while helping me sit on the bed.
“Can I see Kelly? She’s… She’s help me so much.” I uttererd.
“You are going to see her! But this is 2am In the morning… She’s probably still sleeping.” He uttererd pulling my hospital gown. Mhen! I’m beginning to get shy.
“What the heck are you doing Lucas??” I asked confusedly.
“I want to bath you my little bride!” He uttered smirking naughtily…. I blushed shyly.
“I can do that on my own!” I blurted.
“Wouldn’t it be so unfair to let my sick little bride bath by herself?” He asked smiling broadly. While he pulled off the gown and tossed it aside.
He moved his hands to my bare back and unhooked my bra.
I’m not understanding how my body is reacting to his every touch. It was a sweet and wired feeling.
“Uhmm Lucas!” I’m not….” I wanted saying something.
“I don’t need you to be ready for anything, I only want to bath you… After all you are unripe fruit….” He uttererd while putting my bra aside.
“What did you mean by unripe fruit?” I asked him.
“You are amateur!” He smirked.
“And that’s not funny!” I pouted, giving him a puppy face.
“Don’t give me that face!! You know what am talking about.” He uttererd.
“Can you teach me how to be matured? I want to be ripe for you!” I said with serious face ????
TO Be Continued
