Chapter hundred and forty eight

It was the first time in days I slept with a crisis. I slept like a lad. I woke up the next day before my husband. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom. After brushing my teeth, I reluctantly took my bath and applied my skincare routine. I felt fresh and energetic all of a sudden. As I got out of the bathroom, my husband was already awake. He was so into his computer that he barely noticed me till I locked the door.

“Mama, how are you doing?” He asked, keeping his laptop away. He opened his hands and signaled for me to come. I leaned on the bed with one leg and hugged his head that rested gently on my breasts. He rested with his eyes closed on my chest and hugged my waist. “You smell so good “ he complimented with his eyes closed. I blushed and kissed his forehead.

Damien snuggled more on my breasts till my towel almost fell off. “That’s enough big baby” I gently pushed him away, as I wrapped my towel again. Damien acted like a toddler, he didn’t let go of my waist an