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April

I was giving Chris a hand job as we made out. He was groaning against my lips which sounded like heaven to me, sorry Lord. I wanted him bad now.

He slapped my hand from his pants laying me down on my back getting on top of me as I instantly wrapped my legs around his waist. "You want it baby?" He mumbled against my lips then kissed me as I nodded grabbing his face kissing him back deeply.

I pulled back giving us air "Badly, hurry up before I change my mind." He smirked kissing and sucking on my neck that I'm sure will leave hickies. I started to take off his shirt as he lifted up helping me. He pulled his body up and behind him I seen a short, older lady walk into the living room gasping.

He turned his head around quickly saying "Hey ma" nervously. Ah shit.

"Get yourselves together and come in the kitchen" I felt like we were stuck. Bitch I was scared.. "Now" she said sternly then walked away as he got up off me fixing his dick back in his pants grabbed his shirt and I got up fixing myself.

"How many people got a key to your house Chris?" I whispered.

"She's my mom what do you expect, just smile and be respectful okay?" He said after pulling the shirt over his head looking at me.

"Always" I pushed him out the way going to the kitchen as he followed me. I was annoyed with Chris right now and nervous because of his mom. What if she doesn't like me? She probably thinks I'm a hoe.

We walked in as she motioned us to sit down and we did as so. I started to play with my hands in my lap as she started talking "You guys are grown I get it but Chris you need to please your" she paused looking at her phone "your Friday somewhere else besides the living room" my head kind of went back like did she just call me a "Friday" like I was some kind of hoe?

"Ma this my house I can do what I want fr, stop coming if you don't like it" he said looking at her.

"And ma'am I don't know you but I'm not some hoe" I said looking directly at her.

"Did I ask you to speak?" She said tilting her head at me. Wait cause she don't know me yet, but let me be respectful.

"Ma chill" he spoke up.

"It's okay Chris, Imma go upstairs. Excuse me" I stood up from the chair.

"I wonder where he picked you up from, strip club? No wait, you was a prostitute right? You only want my son for the money right? How much you need?" She chuckled as he just sat there not doing nothing clenching his jaw and I shook my head.

"Look, I'm not a stripper nor a prostitute I was your sons nurse in the facility" her face softened up a little. "Yeah so don't judge me because of the way I look or what you seen back there because last time I checked you are not God and won't ever be. I don't want your son for his damn money it's just some things going on right now and he wants to help financially. I hope you show me some kind of respect the next time we are forced to talk. Just because you are the man I'm dating moms doesn't mean I have to respect you, you got to earn that by respecting me. Look have a blessed day I'm done here, Chris I'll see you upstairs" I looked at her smirking turning around going upstairs.

I'm definitely going to ask why he ain't say nothing.

Chris

It was quiet until I spoke "Why you had to do that?"

"Chris I'm sorry I just see girls come and go like its nothing and I just thought she was another one of them" I sighed shaking my head.

"Ma I'll call you tomorrow" I ain't even wanna deal with her right now.

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