Danny's POV
After giving my amore adorante della mia vita( adoring love of my life) advice about her concerns where her Cousin Michelle would be in the future and comforting her in my arms, I make an important promise to her that Michelle and Luke will live with us by the time we settle our marriage and our future home. I really feel remorse that she felt Michelle would leave Jaelyn's apartment residence after Luke and Michelle just became boyfriend and girlfriend, but not all couples move out instantly in just one day. My povero inamorato... My poor, poor, sweetheart... I don't like seeing my baby, Jaelyn crying. When I see her cry, I would and will raise my head as well as using my voice to pray to the Lord that she is not alone because she never is alone. God's has her back... I have her back... Her brother, sisters, cousins, parents, and friends have her back.
However, I have a plan that would cheer her up, though as I smirk what the idea will be.
Jaelyn moves her head from my shirt and furrows her eyebrows at me. "What do you have that smirk on for, Danny? You look like you're planning something suspicious like a cheater would do." Jaelyn's lips are pursed into a pout. Looking at the expression on her face and her pouty lips make me laugh because her pouty lips are so cute! She's got beautiful and cute pair of juicy plump lips.
I rub my thumb in circles over her lips before I lean closer to her prior to our lips pressing together. I smile at her as she responds by showing her molto bello- very beautiful teeth before they clench onto her bottom teeth. I swathe my arm around her shoulder and smooch on the side of her forehead as Zhang the bus driver takes us all to the Langham Hotel in Pasadena, California.
"Would you like something to eat, la mia bella regina voluttuoso (my beautiful voluptuous queen)?" I ask her. She looks at me and nods her head before she queries, "And, Danny, do we ice cubes? Because I like to have some in the cup, please." I furrow my eyebrows when she mentions about ice cubes.
So, of course. Me, being the best gentleman to my funny and sassy fidanzata, I get up from my seat and make one plate our plate to share each other waffles, spam, the French toast casserole, and breadsticks before I put the dish full of food in the microwave and make a cup from the cupboard, so I can open the freezer and inspect for a tray of ice cubes. My eyes roam at the tray and I take it out of the freezer, bending it so the ice cubes can pop up from the tray, taking them out, and put them in the cup. I hand the cup to her. "Gracias, il mio amore." Jaelyn says. I look at her with shock because she picks after my Italian words. I see the corners of her mouth rise and she giggles softly.
After the microwave starts to beep, I take the dish out of the microwave, pick up two forks, a napkin, and walk back to my seat. I sit the dish on the table as we are prepared to say grace. We intertwine our fingers into one ball, lower our heads, and squeeze our eyes. "Dear Lord, thank you for nourishing our minds, bodies, and souls with your love and food. Bless the food we are about to eat, bless our blossoming relationship, bless the daily bread, and bless our love for you in Jesus' name Jaelyn and I pray. Amen." Jaelyn and I say 'Amen' at the same time. During eating, Jaelyn places an ice cube between her fingers and takes it to her mouth, giving it a nice suck. Being sneaky, I take the ice cube out of her cup and at an immediate moment, she snaps her head at me. I smile hugely and bring the cold cube to her lips. She gazes at me and gives her some loving onto the cube. My eyes widen at her and I can feel myself getting hard. Damn! This woman is irresistibly driving me crazy with what she just pulled. She winks at me and giggles.
"You know what you just did, Jaelyn?" I inquiry with a smug. Jaelyn looks at me in the face and then, at the pants where Danny Jr. is creating a tent under my pants. I look at Jaelyn's reaction that shows her eyes broadening with her mouth forming into a lopsided grin. She places the cup of ice over my crotch area and we continue eating our breakfast, not knowing that the ice cubes would by the time the bus pulls over to the curb. We turn straight at the window to see this structure that is in the build like a temple and castle. The brakes of the bus hiss and Zhang clears his throat before he speaks.
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