BONUS CHAPTER 2

MELISSA QUIZON

"Have a snack first, kids," I said with a smile and laid the tray of food in the middle of the low table where Reid and his classmates were working on their project.

Three of Reid's classmates had come to our house to do their project.

"Thank you, Mommy Pretty," Thunder said.

I messed up his hair. "You're welcome, Handsome."

"He's not handsome, Mommy. I'm the only handsome guy for you, right?" My son pouted his lips.

I approached him and squeezed his cheeks. "You're the most handsome of all the handsome guys, son."

"Really?"

"I am the only handsome guy. No one can beat my looks." I turned to Wright and frowned at him.

"Picking a fight with kids. Wright?" I asked and laughed at him. I turned my gaze back to the children. "Oh, hey, you kids eat first. Don't pay any attention to him."

I took care of the kids. I knew Wright understood why we were canceling our meeting with the wedding planner. Reid's classmates were coming today, and we couldn't leave them alone.

I got up and went to Wright. I pulled him inside the kitchen. "What are you doing? When your son grumbles, their school project won't finish. You are something. Tsk."

He pressed me against the wall and wrapped his arms around my waist. "I'm handsome, aren't I? That's why you love me, eh."

I slapped him on the arm. "Hey, I love you, but not because of how you look. No. Do you remember before? I'm avoiding you because you're handsome and a playboy."

"I'm not a playboy, ah. What am I gonna do if girls are the ones who approach me first."

"What a—"

"But I'm not staring at them. I'm just staring at you." I looked at his lips, just an inch away from mine. One corner of his lips rose as I bit my lower lip. "Let me do the honor of biting it, baby," he said sensually.

"There are kids outside," I gasped.

He chuckled. "They're busy."

"You're a pervert."

"You like my pervertedness!" he said with a smirk.

"Pervertedness? What a word, baby." I laughed.

His face flushed, and our lips touched. My hands caressed his nape and massaged it. I was rewarded by his moan. He was like chewing candy as he kissed my lips. My nails scratched his shoulder as he bit my lower lip.

"Reid! Your Daddy is eating your Mommy!"

We quickly parted when we heard that voice. I adjusted myself, and Wright cursed in his lowest voice possible.

I immediately saw Reid enter the kitchen. His forehead was furrowed. "No, he's not."

Ashton confronted Reid. "it's true. I saw it."

"You're lying again, Ashton. How can Daddy eat my Mommy, eh? He loves my Mommy so much. You lied," Reid said and left the kitchen to maybe continue the school project.

I gulped. "What do you need, Ash?"

"I'd like to get some water. It's good that I saw you. Tito Wright might have eaten you up."

I pressed my lips tightly together to suppress my laughter.

"Thanks," Wright said sarcastically.

I took the glass Ashton was holding, filled it with water from the fridge, and gave it to the child. He left immediately.

"Those kids are a hindrance," he mumbled.

"Not for me. I love kids."

He smiled. "Really? Do you love kids? Kids. Plural. Shall we make another? How many? I'm excited."

I grinned and tapped his shoulder. "If I get pregnant, well, then I'm pregnant. Okay?"

He placed his hand on my waist to prevent me from leaving. "Where are you going?"

"I'll take care of the kids."

"How about me?" He pouted.

"You're for tonight. So no one can disturb us," I said, seducing him.

"Oh. You're good at keeping me hanging, baby," he whispered in my ear. "That's unfair."

"Let me go."

He bit his lower lip to hide his smile. "On one condition."

I folded my arms. "What?"

"Kiss me. I want it to be long."

I looked at him in disbelief. "You're just getting revenge, eh."

"Why should I?"

"You want the kids to blame me for eating you."

He laughed hard. "Okay, fine. I'll let you go. We can eat each other tonight. No water breaks."

"Are you trying to kill me?" I couldn't believe what he had said.

"You'll like it."

I raised an eyebrow. "Is that a promise?"

"No, baby. It's a guarantee." He kissed my cheek before letting me go.

***

"Mommy, there's not enough glue," Reid told me.

"Do you need more for the scrapbook?" I asked them.

"Yes." The boys' smiles widened as they spoke at the same time.

"Hmm. All right. Let's buy some. Let's go," I invited them. They nodded. "Just wait, ha. I'll talk to our driver first."

I got up and went up the stairs. I knocked on the door to Wright's home office before opening it. Wright lowered the paper he was holding and looked at me in amazement.

"They ran out of glue. Let's go buy some more together," I told him as I walked closer.

I turned around at his desk and sat on his lap. I glued my thighs together and wrapped my arms around his neck. I immediately felt his warm palm caressing my waist.

"Okay. Let's eat at the restaurant with the kids so you don't have to cook. I know you're tired of taking care of them," he said softly.

"How thoughtful of you, my sweet husband."

He jokingly hit my arm. "I love you."

I smiled sweetly. "I love you too."

"Kiss me." He smiled.

I shook my head. "No."

"Please. You're so beautiful." He laughed.

"I'm really beautiful. That's why you chased me, eh."

He squeezed my waist. "I love you, so I chased you. You chased me too, didn't you?"

"I love you too. It's too much." He stared at me, and I stared back at him. I could see the adoration and love in his eyes.

Wright's hot mouth rubbed over mine in a slow kiss, his lips firm but deliciously soft, his fingers warm against my cheeks. He deepened the kiss, making my knees wobble. He immediately slid one hand under my shorts, curling his fingers over my hip. I moaned and rubbed my hands over his broad chest.

I was startled when there was a knock on the closed door.

"Mommy, come on," Reid's sweet voice said. I couldn't answer because Wright didn't want to let go of my lip. "Why is no one answering?"

"Hala, Reid! Maybe your Daddy has already eaten your Mommy!"