To Dote on Little Princess?
Janine was excited as Marga drive all the way to the villa that she owns which Francisco put under her name. Well, she shouldn't be jealous over her sister, Vanessa since Francisco never gave any piece of land to her.
Janine's heart was thumping as she enter the room and spot Francisco on his couch sipping on his tabaco.
"Darling." Janine throw her bag away and went up to him as she climb into his lap. He remain calm and cool. She glower in the dark room just across them where Sylvia is standing with a tray in her hand. She smirk as Janine caress Francisco's face. "I miss you."
Marga rolled her eyes and look disgusted at the old people's affection. She left to her room. Sylvia exhales and remain calm. She put the tray on the side table. Without a word from Francisco, she was about to leave.
"Wait, can you fetch me a sparkling water." Janine requested as she caress Francisco's nape. "How are you dear?" She asked. "I am home… why are you so quiet?"