SUDDEN MARRIAGE

Fifty three

One of the days when Mark's kisses gets heated up and torrid are the days that I love. But right now, I'm being so reluctant about everything. I'm so paranoid about the kids hearing us.

"Hng… No… N-Not my nipples please?" I whimper not in pain but pleasure. I'm blissed but damn it, this is such a wrong timing. "Love, the kids are waiting for us."

"No?" His sweet and big doe eyes welcomed me. A small pout forming in his lips and I could only sigh in contemplation. "Not now? Not ever?"

"N-Not now." I smile. "We are taking a shower and the kids are waiting for us. Maybe later, okay?"

"Hmm." He twists his lips cutely, then started looking down. "I'm already hard but… anyway."

"Want me to help you?" I ask silently. "I can suck you off real quick—"

"It's okay." He shook his head lightly. "It'll be fine. Wanna rinse off, love?"

I tug his arm. "Are you mad?"

"No." He answers almost immediately. "Why do you think I am?"

"O-Oh… Because… I didn't say yes?" I twitch my lips and press my fingers lightly on his arm. "Because we didn't have sex?"

"I'm not." He laughs. "I understand that you may not be in the mood or like… you don't want to."

"Thank you, love."

"I love you." He gave me a sweet, long and firm kiss on my lips before carrying me in his arms. We reached the shower and rinsed off in no time.

After preparing everything, from change of clothes to travel, Mark did most for us and I couldn't be anymore happier and thankful for this.

One thing that's adorable is that, Mark actually braided Sarang's long hair. As a father, that was heart-melting for me. Mark said she'd be cuter with braids on that's why he looked it up on the internet and made it for her.

Damn, I did a good choice in marrying this man

"Daddy, your company is very big." Minhyuck gasped as he ran all over the long hallway. I laugh at him when he tripped.

"Be careful." Sarang giggled. "Papa, can I run?"

"Yeah, sure."

"Be careful, bub." Mark warns. When the kids let go of my hands, he took this time to hold mine, intertwining them. "Hey, what do you think about sending them to school?"

"I think that's a good idea!" I smile widely. "You want to send them to school?"

"I'm thinking about home-schooling." Mark sighed. "But I guess that's just too overprotective of me. We can always fetch them and send them so school, right?"

"Yeah. I can do that much." I utter, thinking about how we should adjust things again.

"Do you think we should buy a new house? Or we should just renovate it so the kids could have rooms?" He asks.

"Why? The kids can stay with us." I huff but his eyes got bigger and a pout went into his lips. "Why?"

"Can't we just stay alone at night?" He pouted.

"You pervert!" I gasp as soon as I realized what he's talking about. "God, you're so—"

"Why?" A small laugh escaped his lips as he tried to get away from my soft slap. "I just want to have you alone."

"We can't be not alone anymore. And I like the reason why." I answer honestly. "Because I love the kids."

"I do— Minhyuck! You ran way past my office!" Mark yelled at the kids so they would hear him loud and clear. "Sarang, please go get your brother. Oh god, he tripped again."