Chapter forty

Ann pov

He stood up immediately and cursed when he looked at the clock.

"Fuck, we overslept; I have to get going," he said, kissing my cheeks, but I pulled him back.

"Stay there; they have so much to worry about; I doubt that they will be out of bed now."

"What are they worrying about?" He asked me.

"Something big that you do not have to know," I said, smiling, shaking my boobs, and enjoying the wag. His eyes followed me like a teenager, not seeing boobs for the first time.

"Ann, what did you get to do this time? I demand to know," he said with authority, but I started laughing because we knew who had the authority here.

"Listen, I said that you do not have to know; I will give you your fondest desire, for your son to rule, so do not concern yourself with how I achieve it." He said he was issuing a command, then he nodded.

"I was only looking out for you; I don't want us to be caught."

I smirked, "Of course, so you can leave now; I need to get some things