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Jasmine's pov 👙

*...I don't care how you do it, but make sure you get it done!*

That's Thanatos barking orders at someone on the phone, since we got home.. he's been on a bad mood, getting angry at every call he received.

It must be because he was denied by his mother.

*...you better, or consider yourself fired!* He snapped and hanged up.

I sighed, shaking my head, bosses and their temperament.. always putting their employees on a hot sit!

Setting the knife aside, I reached for a small bowl and poured in the diced chicken.

Arms wrapped around my waist from behind, the scent of his cologne hits me.. but I already knew it was him without his cologne.

After all, it's just the three of us (Davis, Thanatos and I) in the house.

He snuggled his head onto my shoulder, catching a whiff of my perfume and he inhaled deeply.. in contentment.

"What is my baby cooking?" He asked.

"About to fry your a*s!" I replied.

Though in a very low tone, so Davis won't catch what I said. That kid is d*mn smart and it always makes me cautious.

He chuckled and grasped my a*s, he gave it a squeeze and pinched it softly.

"Oh.. I wouldn't mind feeding my a*s and d**k to you now..."

He caught my earlobe in between his teeth and bite it gently.. his tongue licked my ear which sent sparks running through my veins.

"... all you have to do is ask, and I'll be at your service!"

"Hmm" I moaned, when I felt his d**k poking me.

"Quite doing this, you've fathered a five years old kid" I scolded him.

"Yeah.. that doesn't mean I can't satisfy my libido" he whispered in my ear.

"Then go satisfy it with some sl*ts!"

"Uh-uh... I prefer my wife's pu$$y, it's pure and sweeter"

I frowned at his words, I turned in his arms and faced him.

"Have you been sleeping with other women all these years?"

He laughed, which made me narrowed my eyes at him..

"Baby, I'm a man and... "

"So.. it means you've been f**king other women!" I asked seriously.

Anger is slowly building up in me, I balled my fist and clenched my teeth..

Alright, let's say my mood swing from this morning is como up again.

".. baby, you should let me finish before making conclusions"

I arched an eyebrow at him, urging him to explain himself quickly.

"I didn't f**k any woman, though I jerked off a few times.. but I swear, I didn't f**k any woman"

The anger quickly subsided and I smiled, I went on tiptoes and planted a short kiss on his lips.

"Good boy!" I praised him.

He frowned slightly.

"Baby, I'm not a boy.. I'm a man"

"What's the difference?"

His ears turned red, he squinted his eyes and I knew he's going to say something naughty.

"Well, the difference is very clear. A boy can't f**k you like I do, a boy can't f**k you and cause a jet to crash.. if you want we can do the experiment again..."

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