Mundo ficciónIniciar sesiónJackson, Becca and the boys were invited for a nice dinner at Arthur´s house.
After eating a variety of delicious salads, very well-prepared steaks and some superior pasta, they were served an ice cream cake for dessert.
“I declare that I can´t move. I stuffed myself.” Louis had a smile on his face that didn´t disappear even when his mother corrected him.
“Son, it is not a polite thing to say or do.”
“On the contrary







