The argument in the morning

The next morning, Eleanor was still sleeping on the bed and King Spencer was just stepping out of the bathroom.

He walked to the closet and snatched pair of black jean trousers and a grey shirt and he put it on, he then walked back to the bed and kissed Eleanor's cheeks lovingly.

"Good morning baby!" He greeted her with a smile, then he continued kissing her lips lingeringly and Eleanor moaned pleasurably as she kissed his lips too deeper.

Abruptly a knock on the door and both souls were still kissing until the knock became louder.

"You have to check who it is," Eleanor says, she chuckled in his mouth and cut the kiss.

"I know it's the killjoy," King Spencer groaned in frustration he turned around and head to the door, and as he guess; it was Asher.

"Good morning daddy," Asher greeted, his teeth shining sweetly at his father.

"Asher!" King Spencer called, but his son ran past him and went ahead to Eleanor who was still on the bed.

"Mommy!" Asher cheered and he hugged Eleanor t