Chapter Twelve.

Chapter Twelve.

Noah was a bit relieved to get Stephan off his back, and when Stephan had announced that he was going to have to go home, just so that his wife would not get worried because of him, and get mad.

“But you had told us that your wife was not at home.” Noah said.

“Yes, but that does not mean that she would stop checking up on me though. The only reason we’ve not noticed yet is because I kept my device on silent.”

“Seems to me like your woman controls you.” Noah had retorted at the court, refusing to hold his tongue.

“Oh, she is my queen, she is absolutely everything I have, want and even more. Especially as she is carrying my child.” Stephan served the ball.

“Does not mean that she should be able to tell you what to do!” Noah shouted as he hit the ball with the tennis racket.

He had received no response to that.

“I enjoyed today, want to do this another time? Maybe a switch, if possible. You come over to my place, with your wife and have breakfast and go out for some games