Do You Love Me? (GxG) ✔

Let's Talk

Elsa's POV

I feel someone's tugging on my bed sheet. I ignore it. A couple of second later, my bed sheets completely removed. It leaves my body exposed with only my underwears.

I peek my right eye open. "Maman, qu'est ce que tu fais? Je dors." I'm quite surprised that my mom here's but oh well, after the incident, my parents decide to give me a visit.

Still sleepy, I cover my ears with my pillow. Trying to block all her noises. "Lève-toi! Il est 11 heures." She demands. Do mothers all around the world have to be like this?

"Tu prends une douche. Je veux parler avec toi."

"Cinq minutes encore." I mumble and close my eyes.

Splash

My body jolts awake and shiver runs down my spine. I look at my mom who holds an empty bucket. I blink my eyes. Did she just... She grins. Oh i can't wait to have my own child and do this to them.

"Maman, il est samedi." She gives me her best glare ever. I cover my face and parted my index and middle fingers separate looking her face. She's so scary.

"Be a good daughter, Elsa. Take a bath. Change your clothes. I can smell your bad odor from across the room." That's not my fault. I barely get any chance to wash myself at the jail.

"I have apple pie." My face lits up. "And your Christmas present." I jump out of my bed, practically running to the bathroom. I can hear mom's laughter.

I enter the living room. Greet my mom and take a sit. My mom places a plate full of apple pie. My mouth waters. I gladly accept it.

I take a sit and start to eat. "I don't see daddy." I point.

"He has gone to the office early in the morning." Is she being sarcastic? Yes, she is. "He has something to do with um... stuff... with the missing money and business?" She tries to explain. Business is just not her thing. I nod in understanding. My dad gives me two days to rest. When it comes to business, he wants my best performance. I can't blame him though. Due to my mistake, four million dollars are missing.

"Do you think we will get the money back?" I ask.

She looks at me and smiles. "We will, sweetheart. Your father chipmunks are the best." I give her a look.

"Chipmunks. Really?" She just laughs.

I clearly enjoy the pie. "It's so delicious. Merci." I finish the pie and rub my belly. Mom chuckles at my childish behavior. "Alors, mon cadeau?" I grin while wiggling my eyebrows.

"I thought you forget." She lets out a chuckle. "Never." She then walks to the spare bedroom and comes back with a blue box.

"What is it?"

"Just open it."

"Maman." I shriek. "Did you just rob Victoria's Secret?" Inside the box are two laces bras with matching panties, a red robe and fragrance set.

She laughs out loud, grabbing her stomach and try to stop. "What do you think? I remember you speak about it. It's a great gift. You can get any girl you want. You have the body just wear them and you'll be a living angel. No one can resist you." She winks.

I stare at her in disbelief. "Maman, you swing my team?" She gasps and then chuckles. "Sorry sweetheart. I always love man's body. What I'm trying to say is your father and i produced a high quality product." I can see where this conversation going.

She continues "I remember the night when we decide to have a child. It was amazing. Candles and roses are everywhere. Slow music on the background. Oh did I ever tell you that we used whip cream that night?" I gag.