WHAT THE FUCK IS A DOM !?!?

Chapter 17

* few years later*

" Get yo dusty feet off me you Dora looking bitch built hefty ass." Makayla said to her older sister. " Make Me." Regina taunted. " I'm finna bet yo ass COME HERE!" Makayla said jumping at her but she got caught by her dad. " What did I tell you about fighting. You do that in your room not in here." Mike said looking at both girls. " But she- no buts no coconuts. And your watch mouth princess." Martin said tickling her making her bust  out laughing falling on the bed as Regina laughed at  her younger sister endless laughing. " You thought you were gonna get away with it too? Nope bring you behind." Mike said dragging her down and tickling her feet. 

" What do ya'll want for- Oh shit." Elijah said backing away. " Why your backing away?" Mike asked. " Nope, Nope. Good bye" Elijah said running away jumping down the stairs. " Stay here girls" Martin said as Mike and Martin ran out the room.

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" Mamas Where are you" Mike yelled laughing. Elijah was hidden in their cabinet downstairs in the kitchen.  " I wonder where he is" Martin said sarcastically opening up the exact cabinet Elijah's in.  " Found you." Martin said. " No, No, NO! Put ME DOWN!!! " Elijah yelled as he beated on his husband's back as he gets carried up the stairs being slammed on the bed. " Put down mommy" Makayla yelled jumping on Martin's back making him laugh. " Guess your joining his punishment too." Mike said throwing his daughter next to him. " Back off." Makayla said throwing a pillow at them. 

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Laughs echoed throughout the house of the family as Elijah, Makayla, and Regina was getting tickled by Mike and Martin. " DAD I'M SORRY PLEASE STOP!!" they all yelled laughing. " FIne." They said raising their hands. " My body hurts." Regina said laughing. " yea. I think passed out of not able to breath." Kayla said. " Mamas how do you feel?" Mike asked ELijah. " Tired. FUcking tired. What ya'll want for dinner." he asked getting up.

 " Pizza" the girls yelled running out the room. " You." Mike said biting his lip. " No, No,No, Were getting pizza." Elijah said getting up. " Naw, I'm hungry." Mike said slamming him on the bed. " And this is my cue to leave." Martin said walking out their room. " We can't" Elijah exclaimed. " And why is that?" Mike ask slowly getting on his knees lifting his skirt and slowly pulling down his panties. " because their literally outside the room." Elijah said. " hmm. I honestly don't give a fuck." Mike said shoving his two fingers in him making him gasp. " M-M-Mike Stop it." Elijah said. " Not till I hear your voice." he said going faster. " Michael s-s-stop it." he said in a shakey voice. " nope." he said hitting his g-spot. " fuck mike stop it." ELijah moaned out. " there's the voice Im talking about." he said. " daddy please stop." Elijah said. " Okay." he said pulling his fingers out sucking on them. " can't wait to taste more of you." Mike said. " Maybe tonight but we got a family" Elijah said getting up.

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" No Makayla you bend halfway like how dad bends mom over  the table then shake your thighs" Regina said teaching her younger sister how to twerk. " Martin, why didn't you stop them?" Mike asked. " If I did try I would be the one popping my ass left to right so ummm." Martin said. " and what do you mean by Mike bending me over on the table?" Elijah asked. " Cause I saw you two like that yesterday morning." She said. " Chile I was resting my arms. He's just clingy." Elijah said. " I'm not." Mike said. " No Your possessive." Martin said. " May we please get Pizza." Makayla asked interrupting the conversation. " Yep. Let's go." Elijah said.

And for the rest of the evening the family went out for Pizza. 

And Mike has finally found his true love happy with his life after 25 years.

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Eli's Court: Hewo beatiful people. 

This is the last chapter of this book. I hope you enjoyed this book as much as I liked writing it. They may not gonna be a sequel for this book it may be. Wait till you find out.

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