Stefano
I woke up to my phone going off. Rubbing the sleep from my eyes I pick up.
"Hello" I answer
"Hey baby" the voice says
"You have the wrong number" I say
"Aww don't be like that baby" she says upsetting me
"Look I've told you this before...I don't want you...please stop calling" I say nicely as I pull on some shorts and I get ready for the gym.
"Your mom said that we are to married" She whines
"Well I'm sure the both if you will be very happy,lose my number orelse" I say hanging up the phone and blocking the number.
I made it to my private gym, I spend most of my time in here when I need to get away.
Few Hours Later
I'm now dressed in a simple white vneck and jeans. I'm almost out the door when I see my mother's car pull up. I groan as I roll my eyes. I don't have a good relationship with my mother. As you would imagine, I chose to live with my father and her legs were always open for the next rich man that made me cut all ties with her.
I narrow my eyes as I watch her get out of her car. He crisp clean white dress, and her long dark hair perfectly styled on her head. My mother, tho 48 still looked beautiful. But her attitude was off putting.
"Stefano, my darling boy" she says her voice high pitched
"What do you want mother, I have to go and your keeping me back" I said
"Well, Ashley called me about you not marrying her" she said
"She did now, did you come over here to spank me mother?" I asked amused at the toothpick of a woman before me who thinks she can intimidate me.
"I will if I have too...you need that girl, she pretty and just like your mother" she says proudly
"And where did the idea of me wanting someone like you come from, I do not like her and I'd appreciate if you mind your business from now on....now if you'd excuse me, I have a baseball game with my son to get too" I said stepping around her
"So you have another child...thats great its not with that girl" she sneers and I turn around
"What does that mean, what did you do?" I asked
"Oh please Stefano, I told that black tramp that you would NEVER want that child or her and that she should leave, she did see you and Ashley all over eachother." My mother says and my face gets red hot as I listen to her
"YOU......get off of my property, lose my number and NEVER reference me as your son, you fucked with my happiness, made me miss out 7 years of my child's life for YOUR foolish games, I WILL not be marrying Ashley or which ever whore your in contact with to try to use me for my money....if I see you around me, my son or Annalisa, my father, her family or near ANY of the places we at, it will be your last....and NONE of your sugar daddies, or boy toys can do anything to stop me if I see or find out about it....now LEAVE" I tell her coldly as I walk off I leave two guys at the front to make sure she leaves...
My grip on the steering wheel tightens as I pull up to Annalisa's home. The funeral was about two weeks ago and I bought a house when Annalisa had confrimed that Sean was mines, I wanted my family closer to me.
Her Apartment is small and so simple, she hasn't changed a thing about herself since she left. I knock and I wait for the door to open.
"Daddy" an excited Sean exclaims as he hugs my leg.
"Hey there buddy" I say as I pick him up and I walk further into the small home.
Annalisa comes out in shorts and a white tank top with no bra on, she looks like she's either sweating or got wet because her top is clinging to her front, not that I mind.
"Hey your here" she says with a smile
"And your wet, what seems to be the problem or were you just that glad to see me?" I asked smirking as she rolled her eyes.
"The kitchen pipe's leaking and I tried to fix it but my helper got distracted and I got wet" she explained with a small giggle.
"Well then here let me with that problem" I said as I set Sean down as she led me to the sink.
I remove my jacket and tshirt, I stood in front of her with my vest her. Her eyes were glued to my body checking me out, I was doing the same as I saw her bite her lower lip. I smile
"You like what you see,babygirl" I say smoothly and her eyes shot up at me
"You certainly have improved, how long did they take?" She asked blushing
"Depends, some took, 3-5hrs and some took 3-5 sessions to complete" I told her as I got to my knees
"Yeah my roses took 5 hours to do" she said
"You actually got a tattoo...where?" I asked, she turned to the side and she slid down a side of her shorts exposing her sweet coco brown flesh to me, I saw the Tat and in the center it had Sean's name in it.
It just made the tent in my already tight jeans that much bigger. I tried to hide it as I cleared my throat.
"They look great" I said
"Oh yeah a friend did it, I was his first client when he opened his shop....and his wife did my nose" she said pointing to the small piercing at the side of her nose.
"When did you get that?" I asked
"After Sean's 1st birthday, we had a lot of complications and its a miracle that both of us are here today" she said sadly
"What do you mean?" I asked curious
"Sean was a premature baby and I had to have a c-section and then I had a heart attack so I was legally dead for 5 minutes"she explained and I got out from under the sink.
"What......why didn't you call me?" I asked
"For you to do what exactly? I managed to live and so did Sean, so please refrain from acting like that." She says her hand on her hip
"If only Sean wasn't around, I'd bend you over the chair and take from the back while spanking you for speaking to me like that,neonata(baby girl). I say deeply into her ear as my fingertips trail up the side of her exposed backside, my hand smacks then cups it as she let out a moan of pleasure.
"I have to go, but I'll see you later, I would like to talk to u later
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Something About Him
General FictionAnnalisa Foster is a 27 year old trying to get over her past demons, from childhood trauma to ex's she's keeping it all at bay, when her life comes full circle, because there's only so long you can run before the past catches up. One such experience...