CHAPTER 28

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Tharn was standing in the middle of the kitchen, unknowing what to do. He's like a child lost in bewilderness. He called Jacob in FaceTime.

"Ayy Tharn, how this beauty can help you?" He smiled at him.

Tharn placed his phone on the kitchen counter and turned the volume louder.
"Teach me how to cook Adobo Chicken feet. This is all your post's fault. Teach me now so I can start before he wakes up. He will be grumpy again."

"Fine, where's your chicken feet? Let me see." Jacob rolled his eyes on him.

He picks the small basin and shows it to Jacob.

"Okay, spices, garlic, onion bulb, black pepper both powder and whole, laurel leaves, little vinegar, half cup soy sauce 1 cup water for boiling."

"Hey! Can you teach me slowly?" Tharn scratched his hair.

"Okay.." Jacob started to teach him, and Tharn followed every step carefully.

After he is done, he prepare the tray filled with food, and he take it to Type on their bedroom. He saw Type sleeping soundly, and he dont have a heart to wake him up. It's early afternoon, so he settled it on the terrace facing the flower plantation at the back.

He reminisce before when they will have family days back when he and Thorn are still kids. They always play on the plantation together with Thanya.

Thanya is in Madrid for an out of the country photoshoot she's coming home tomorrow, and she said she will bring her boyfriend to meet us.

Wonder what kind of guy is her boyfriend.

Type wake up when a sweet aroma of food filled his nostrils. He sniffed the air and he went to the terrace and there he saw Tharn, staring at the plantation. He hugged him from behind.

Tharn felt Type hugged his back and his hand travelling down his crotch.

"Kitten, taste the food that I cook first." He holds Type's hands.

"That can wait, babe.. I  want you!" Type squeal and punch his back.

"You know that we can't kitten, I'm afraid about the beans here.." Tharncaresseds his belly.

Type's eyes turn misty. His tears pricked down his doe eyes.

Tharn got alarmed. Hey Kitten.. Dont cry."

"I feel so sad.. I can't help it.. I want this. I want to be pregnant but I didn't think about the people around me, especially you, I can't do my obligations as a wife. I didn't even ask you if you really agree with all your heart, I didn't even think about how can I repay all of you, your parents gave me everything more than I deserved, and here I am giving all of you a headache and problem." Type said while sobbing. He can't stop his tears. He's been too much emotional these days.

" Kitten.. Calm down.. We are okay. We didn't ask for any payment. My parents like you, that's why they pampered you because Papa  taught that you changed me. Please dont cry, na Mommy.. Stop, please.. They said if the mommy keeps on crying throughout the pregnancy, the babies will be ugly. "Tharn hugged his emotional wife.

Type heave a long sigh. Then he stared at him,
"You are handsome today." Then he kissed Tharn on the lips.

"Really?" Tharn raised his brow, for three months on his pregnancy, Type keep on calling him ugly.

"And you smell good, too." He sniffed Tharn on his neck.

"And now I smell good? I just cause a typhoon in the kitchen. I can't forget how the house helps grimace after I finish. It's a kitchen disaster. And I smell like food and sweat." Tharn hugged him back but careful not to squeeze his tummy.

"But I want you, Daddy.. I'm horny.." Type whined again.

"Come on, let me take care of it." Tharn pulled Type inside after he secured the cover of the food in the tray.

"I wanna do you.." Type fiddle his two point fingers.

"No way.. Kitten asked me anything but not that. No way in hell I will be bottom. And you are pregnant. Don't stress yourself."

Type rolled his eyes.
"But I am really, really horny, Daddy.."

"Let's do sword fight then." Tharn said, then he stripped in front of Type, who got stunned at his place. Sword fight was just rubbing and pumping their erections.

"What now? You want me, right?"
Tharn walks slowly until he  stands in front of Type.

"Strip.." he uses his dominant voice, which he always does in the dungeon.

Type missed those playing times. He strips, and he comes closer to Tharn.

Tharn gently laid him on the bed. Then he hovered over him, dropping small feathery kiss all over his face.

"You're beautiful, pregnancy really suits you, I know that you will be going to be a good Mommy.." Tharn whispers as his mouth travels all over his wife's neck.

Type as horny as his hormones rise, cling on Tharn, urging him to continue.

Tharn's kisses went down to his swollen nipples. His chest had changed in shape due to hormonal pills that he was taking daily.

Tharn looked up at him while constantly licking and sucking each sensitive peak.

"Hmm.." All Type did was moan and moan. He misses being pleasured like this.

After few kisses and touches, they just end up rubbing their swollen cock, feeling the tingling sensation of the friction it created, sending them to the most electrifying orgasm.

Even no penetration, they still feel satisfaction.

"I love you Kitten," Tharn said while looking at his eyes.

"I love you, Daddy," Type got up from cuddling Tharn.
"I'm hungry. Let's eat come on.." Type just get the large shirt of Tharn. He wore it without anything under it.
He goes to the terrace, and he eats while waiting for Tharn.
His cooking is delicious, who would've thought?

TYPE was busy biting the toes when Tharn sat beside him and ate with him.

"Daddy, the beans want pineapple with one eye." he said out of the blue.

"What? Is there a fruit like that?"

"I dont know," Type just shrugs his shoulder.

While Tharn was thinking about the pineapple plantations that he knew, they had engineering firm branches in Costa Rica, Ecuador, and Philippines, where Del Monte plantations were located but he chose the nearest place.

He texted Jacob, asking for what his wife wanted, simply because what Type wants, Type gets.

BECAUSE he deserves all the best things in the world.

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