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 whinned 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 dadda 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't tease y
