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Hearing the door knob clicked, Bryce turned around to see a woman who had just stepped into his room and closed the door behind her. Huh! What is she doing? He was confused. Looking at her to explain why she's here, he blinked as Mel began to remove her clothes. Her eyes determined and the style and movement in which she was getting rid of her clothes was like that a high class seductress. He was too shocked to talk until her bra came into view. "Hum, what are you doing, Miss Melanie?" He asked, trying not to stammer. Mel paused and looked up at him. She had no idea why he's helping her, because she had nothing to give in return, so she deducted that he must want her body. She might not have anything, but she's a great beauty with and alluring body. To top it, even though she isn't happy with what she's about to do, she's sure she could give him a night to remember. She want something to make him keep helping her. She felt so confident that she could get her son back, because of this man in front of her. "I, hum thought you would want a nice time and relax after. I can do anything, but please don't give up on me. I can't live without my son." She said, tears already welling up in her eyes. Bryce's heart was shook greatly, but still composed himself. He chuckled softly. "Miss Melanie, if you have my body, I'm afraid you will have a debt to pay then, because as you can see, it's very precious." He said in praising tone for himself and Mel couldn't help but smiled softly. He then look at her seriously, "I will never get tired. You will get him back and I will support any revenge you want on them. Don't worry." He said and even though she was touched, she still couldn't believe someone would be this nice. "And you want nothing in return?" She asked and he shook his head. "I don't want anything in return. If I need something from you, I will work for it separately." He said in a mischievous tone and she wondered if he will ever want something from her, but still asked him again..... "Then, why are you helping me?" "Because I believe in love and what I see between you and your son is a type of love to be protected. I crave to be the protector of that." He replied with confidence ******* There are different types of mother in the world and if ranks were issued, she will be among the top. She's the definition of a mother.A mother who will do anything for her baby. A mother who will defend even the sweat that has been dabbed off her baby's forehead. You can't talk about anything related to her baby anyhow and not answer to her right there and then.If her baby is sick, she's sick.If her baby cries, she doesn't understand herself. Call her an obsessed mother, but that was how she believes she could protect her child. She wouldn't leave a room for him to be taken away.She will do anything for her baby .…… Meet CEO Desmond Bryce. A man who believed in feelings and couldn't look away from a struggling citizen.He couldn't stand injustice.Call him nosy, but that's him. He just couldn't help it, especially when he saw the sincerity involved.He was the gentle type when you're gentle and could give it hot when you think you're blazing. His motto; you get what you offer, so don't mess with me .…….. The love of a mother for her child and the heart that couldn't look away from injustice. This brings them together. Not this!Meet baby poop. The child that has the best mother in the world and his existence gives his mother the best man on earth. He brings them together.
"Can you hold Collins for a minute? I need to dispose of his diaper, outside." Melanie gave a pleading look to one of her colleagues, holding her one and half year old son, while a baby diaper that hadn't been wrapped properly, due to the fact that she didn't want to just drop her son in the rest room was in her hand.
She barely let them carry him anyway, but since she offered, the lady putting on the same uniform as Mel nodded her head, taking the baby from her.
"Thanks a bunch. I will be back in a jiffy." She said and dashed away.
'Of course.' The girl muttered.
Obviously, she doesn't entrust her child to anyone unless it's very important.
She rolled her eyes at how she nearly tripped. She didn't open the knee leveled door that serves as a demarcation from staff to passing customers, before trying to get out and nearly stumbled upon it.
Duh! Am I going to eat him? She asked in her head, before looking down at the boy in her arms.
The boy was silent. He had blonde curly hair like his mom, but Mel's own was straight.
His cute oceanic blue eyes are boring into her own. She wanted to support his weight with one hand and pulled his cheek, but heck!
If any accident happens, she's dead.
That crazy mother that just left will tear her into pieces, so she just opened her teeth and made funny faces.
The sound of a baby giggle resounded in space. It was a supermarket that was founded recently and thanks to those enormous customers patronizing them, there are so many staff, which gives the lady a privilege to play with a baby on duty.
"God! I'm good with kids. What a stingy mother your mom was. We could have been best friends, buddies Collins." She was enjoying her sweet time, playing with the boy but prepared to act normal if Mel turned up.
Who knows if she's going to accuse her of making her baby laugh too much.
Sigh.
Melanie takes everything related to her baby very seriously there's a very good reason for that.
But those people had no idea.
...
"Excuse me, sorry….. Oops damn!" Mel had just swayed her body left to avoid bumping into a customer, while switching the hand she was holding the baby diaper with, to avoid them seeing it since she was in a hurry and didn't wrap it in a nylon bag, but she ended up colliding with another person.
The 'oops' she said earlier was the fact that she bumped into him so hard that the baby diaper pressed to his arm, possibly some poops might have leaked and stained him.
Yes! It's a he!
A strong 'he' to be exact, as the feeling of her head hitting his chest lingered, making her head throbbed.
She wouldn't leave out the fact that he smells nice.
"I'm so sorry." She said, moving back and looking up into his eyes.
He looked dazed like the most unexpected things in the world just happened to him.
Yeah, he was handsome with curly brown hair and silvery brown orbs that further shone its beauty with the aid of his pure with irises.
Lips full, definitely the tasty type in lips battle, with its light red hue calling for attention.
His nose well chiseled and he possessed the best skin tone there is. Brow hair full and she could swore their eyes lashes could spar with each other and he would win the medal.
Don't get her started on how he was tall and broad chest screaming 'come and hug me, mouthwatering abs is guaranteed'
He was putting on a white shirt and black pants that hugged his lower body and you can already guess tight ass stood behind.
He was incredibly hot, but whatever.
Oh! She wasn't accessing him to tell him he's good looking, but trying to pick out the perfect befitting insult to rain on him, if he speaks nonsense, because right now, he looked like what touches him wasn't a general thing.
As if he doesn't poop and to top it all, it's a baby one.
