34. Sweet & Sour

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The devil scoop his angel in his arm, much to the latter's surprise, and rushes him to living room. He took a seat at his couch, cradling his angel on his lap while preparing to attack the latter's neck.

"Ming... Stop it... breakfast... Ahhhhnn..."

The angel's rejection soon turns into a series of moans, as the devil work his magic on the angel's body. His neck is being attack by another set of love bites, being lick and suck by the hungry devil that seems like he can't get enough of his angel.

One of the devil's hand already slip inside the angel's robe, roaming in place, finding his favourite button to tweak, the pink nub.

"Ahhhhnn... D~"

The devil's curve a smile, feeling the angel's defence has starts to waver. The latter is clutching him for balance, with his head tilt back, giving more space for the devil's attack.

All of the sudden, a ringing phone can be heard. The angel jolt back in place but the devil is oblivious to it. He stops the latter's hand from roaming further, having to resort in smacking the devil's head when he didn't.

"Aww... What's that for?" The devil asks while rubbing his head.

"The phone."

"Let it be."

The devil start to attack the angel again as the ringing died down. But moments later, it rings again.

"Go get it."

"Ughh... no...."

The angel pecks the devil's head before pushing himself away. The phone in question is on the table at the kitchen. He picks up the phone and gives it to the devil that is following him at heel.

"Pick it up. It might be important. I'll go get dress."

The devil watch with a pout as his angel exit the kitchen and step upstairs. He answers the phone without a glance, keeping his eyes on his angel.

"What?"

"Sir, Master have arrive."

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Kit's POV

Gosh... what a morning!

I've been attack twice by him and I can't even stop it. I even kiss him. Twice! Shit...

Nah... you like it, Kitty. Your baby's daddy is hot, na. Kyaaaa, I'm melting in puddles.

You and me both.

Wait... why did I agree with you? Ugh... I may have gone crazy. I need Beam.

I reach for my phone, dialling for Beam, trying to have an appointment with him. But then I realized, how can I go to the hospital with the one downstairs know about it? I just remember that my car is still at LGT. Shit....

"Hey, Kit. What's up?"

I have to think of something.

"Beam... erm, are you free today? Can I come?"

"What's wrong? Are you okay, Kitty?"

I'm contemplating over this. I'm... okay, I think. In fact, ever since I meet him, I didn't really have any morning sickness. I'm barely nauseous. Except when I go near fresh seafood. But...

"I'm okay. I just need to talk, maybe some advice?"

"Sure, I'm free around two. Can you come?"

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