Drake smiled, "Do you think I would do exactly what you wish me to do?"
"My parents are..."
She felt it a bit strange to make love in her room.
Drake couldn't help letting out a smile, "What? Are you afraid that they will find out what we are doing? We are wife and husband now. They've all been here before. Even if we hadn't made love tonight, they would think we had."
Sophia seemed to get his point, "Why am I feeling you are the bastard who's trying to allure me into doing something bad?"
"What bastard. I'm your husband."
Anyway, men were born to love excitement. It would definitely be thrilling to make love in the room where she grew up.
"Drake, you..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Drake blocked her mouth with his.
Sophia tried to struggle, but Drake knew her too well. He knew how to disarm her. So, the beautiful night began.
The next morning, when Sophia woke up, she felt a strong urge to pick up the pillow and smash it into Drake's face.
"Drake. You! You dirtied my room."
Drake caught the pillow and bantered with her, "I didn't dirty your room. I consummated it."
Sophia knew what he meant. She stood up with a long face, but the next moment, she was pulled back by Drake.
"Why am I having the feeling that you are not satisfied with last night?"
A blush overspread Sophia's cheeks.
"That's bullshit."
"Look at your angry little face. It's not like what you used to be in the morning. Yeah. You are indeed not satisfied."
Sophia was speechless.
Suddenly, she realized she had learned a lesson. And that is, don't mess up with men, you don't know what preposterous things they are going to do the next minute.
"It's still early. Why don't we..."
"Get up."
Sophia fled away.
Drake beamed as he saw her running away.
Then he looked around the room. Yes, it was consummated.
When Drake came out of the room, Sophia didn't blush anymore. Laura noticed him and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"
He smiled, "Yes, it was quite comfortable."
"You guys are always so busy that you don't have much time sleeping in our house. You should come more often, like whenever you are free."
"We will."
While answering Laura, Drake kept his eyes on Sophia.
And when Laura was not looking at them, Sophia gave him a glare.
She could tell what he meant was that he would come more often to sleep in her room with her.
Drake received her eye signals and showed her a smug face in return.
When Bonnie woke up and saw her papa and mommy were there, she threw herself into them, "Good morning, Papa, Mommy."
"Good morning."
Drake lifted Bonnie up. Seeing her flying here and there like a swallow just made his day.
"Mwah, Papa." She even kissed him on his cheek.
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