3 Months Later
Chase sighed heavily.
Hormones made Zuma crazy, to say the least.
It was quiet one moment, suddenly she screaming, then she crying on his shoulder, and then asking questions as if nothing had happened.
He was tired.
- Chase, I'm really sorry ... Zuma said ... I can't control it.
- I fine zumi. dont worry
Zuma went to sleep and Chase followed her
- I hope it will be quiet at least in the morning. He thought
Chase goes to the gazebo of him new home.
He peeks inside and sees Zume sitting on a bench.
The sun was about to go down when he approached her.
She looks over she shoulder, then turns away.
He smiles at her as they both embrace each other in a loving embrace before kissing each other.
Zuma looks behind him and smiles softly when he hears the sound of footsteps running towards them.
He looks over his shoulder and smiles.
Suddenly everything disappears when he opens eyes.
Chase raises his head and looks around.
- Only dream. he sighs, sitting up and stretching.
He smiles as he feels Zuma's hand gently stroking his back.
He looks at her.
- Good day. he says with a smile.
Zuma laughs a little.
- Did you sleep well? She asks
Chase gently strokes her shoulders.
- Yes. I… dreamed of us. about our new home ... and, you know ... he says with a smile, pointing to her not flat stomach.
Zuma nods and goes to the bathroom, chase get up and puts on her clothes when she turns around Zuma leaves the bathroom, and from her expression she knows there will be a row.
- God kill me now. he groaned