I opened the door walking in the living room of my bedroom. Looking down at the floor beneath me, I found salmon, pailine, miracle tangerine, and exotica orange rose petals leading up to my scoping, monstrous California king bed. Eyeing it I examined a note lying there. It read 'You and Cree are the last puzzle pieces to the game of life it's self. The salmon's are for the sweet but fiery piece of you. The pailine's are for the joy you bring into my life. The miracle tangerines are for the loving, guiding, structuring, controlling, brave, generous, intellectual woman you are. Last but not least the exotica's are for my passion, desire, and vulnerability in you growing everyday. When I get home we can soak in some warm bath water and I can massage you in all the right places. Until then..Love you'
Jackson's P.O.V.:
When I walked in the house strangely, all the light were off. Making my way up stairs I barely could see my own feet. Getting to the bedroom I turned on the lights. Striping down to nothing, I walked in the enormous bathroom. Spotting India I hopped in the more than big bathtub with her. Rubbing her soft legs gentle like. "I missed you" Her high but soothing voice said. "I miss you much more" It took us a time to come to this type of peace. But nothing could be better. I massaged India's toes first. I went up to her inner thighs teasing her but still trying to make her feel appreciated. I felt up to her curves meeting her breast. I massage them in return hearing her soft whimper moans. I dragged my thumb across her plump lip. She closed her eyes briefly. I stopped and then she peaked them back open. She looked away blushing. I kissed her intensely. I mean we could sit here all night not saying a thing. Just to be in the presence of her is enough. Biting down on my lip I smirked at her tilting my head up. Looking at me she didn't smile the smile of her normality, she smiled a genuine smile that I loved. We were both naked but not ashamed. We didn't have to have the lights dimmed. There was no sex drive between us just love. Kissing her felt so right so i went for it, and we kissed for eternal.India P.O.V:
Cree is 5 now. I'm 25. Jackson's 26.
"Good job baby" I yelled after Cree had made a 3 pointer for the team. Cree plays basketball. Cree looked up but showed a cheerless face. I know he wants his dad here but he knows he usually has to work. Honestly it would bring relief if he was here. I know Cree would like that. Watching the game I got really into it, not even noticing that Jackson had showed up till Cree waved to someone that was supposedly sitting near me. "What I don't get a hello" A deep masculine voice stated. My face lit up and I bombarded him with a hug. "Hey baby. Cree should be happy, he wanted you here". "Right. He's not the only one" he said in a sarcastic tone.
Cree's team won so Jackson took him and a little friend out for Ice cream while I had to make a shoot. I still model even after Cree. My body looks the same as before I had him. I'm doing this brand called Kings and Queens. Cree does a little modeling. he's modeled for baby gap, target, and small brands. But I never make him do it, its all if he wants to or not. I don't expect him to follow in my footsteps though.
(Cameraman) "India could you turn this way"I'm finally done but its like 8:37 so I'm gonna go home I guess. I walked in to Cree playing Legos with his daddy. Jackson loves the few minutes he can be a kid with Cree. Side note; I got Cree his own dirt bike like I got Elijah a four wheeler when she was 4. He enjoys riding on the dirt hill track. I think he'll wanna do little dirt bike event shows soon. He's a dare devil too so I'll support him in any sports or activities he wants to participate in.
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Short StoryIndia is a well known around the states model that's trying to make her way to the top. She realizes she has to start from the bottom but didn't think the struggle would be this real. On the way she finds love but pushes it away to pursue or (what s...