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Shayra stood in front of Yash asked he looked at her lovingly.
" I want something from you, " Shayra said.
" say my amor," he said as he kissed her lips softly.
Shayra blushed beet red.
" don't distract me! " she whined when he placed his hand on her belly protectively.
" Are you listening, baby? ( he placed his hand on her lower belly) your Mumma is saying I'm distracting her " Yash said.
" Yash.. ( she glared at him) baby your daddy is indeed distracting me," she said as she looked at him.
" this ( he pulled her on his lap) is not distracting amor ( he placed his lips on her neck before giving her wet kisses) this is, " he said as he looked at her when he felt something wet on his arms.
He looked at her to see her crying, he panicked " amor I.. I'm sorry I won
