C37 Naughty mind

I woke sluggishly and looked at my side, Ariana was still sleeping and she looked cute. I had marked her as mine, I doubt if she understands what it means.

I left the bed and wore shorts, went to the kitchen and saw Donald making toast and scrambled eggs. "Permit me to ask who your mate is?". I taunted.

"No, you're not permitted".

"I heard lots of moans yesterday, man, don't kill your child"