Alvia's POV
“ Deacon I can't move please ” I chuckle as he suggests I get up.
“ I told you, she won't disappoint me. Here is full proof ” he states pointing at me trying to breath
“ Whatever. You win. Are you okay now? ” I yield with pain in my heart
I take a look at the scattered table wondering who ate all these? The food I thought could feed an entire household was eaten by only both of us, if anyone had told me earlier that I'd eat this much, I would have scoffed at their faces. I sit there feeling embarrassed at how protruded my stomach is
“ Okay, a twenty minutes break for the bloated young lady ” Deacon makes jest of me
“ Ugh C'mon, you are bloated too ” I squeal pointing to his stomach
“ Excuse me, what were you saying? ” he asks as he pulls up his shirt and exhibits hi
