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𝐄𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐯
Resting on the bed, Leonardo laid his head on my lap. Tears drenched his face earlier, and it was very unusual. Seeing such a bulky man slowly talk whilst salty tears dropped was warming.
Imani had come in while conversing deeply about his childhood, but she fell asleep quickly. Toying with his ebony hair, my phone buzzed.
It was only early evening and I had nearly gotten tipsy , been called Mami, cried to Leonardo's 10-year-old diary entries and now I'm here after calming him and myself down.
Groaning, I leaned to grab my phone making Leonardo prop himself higher on my lap. As if to keep me still as his pillow. "Hey Eb!"
Abeni. "Hey, is everything okay?" She nodded before shoving her phone in that big ass forehead. "Why are you crying?"
"I was actually, but don't worry." She finally moved the camera back, "Why were you crying then," She mumbled a few words later. "Smart arse."
Choosing to ignore her, I just rolled my eyes. "It's not my business to tell. But me and my man are fine." Deciding to be a bit cheeky, she laughed very loudly.
"Your man here, please." I scoffed, "Right here thanks." I pointed down to my lap. She hung up, I giggled making Leonardo move around before yawning.
"What's funny." He spoke, oh man his morning voice is sexy. "Nothing don't worry. Are you okay?" He wrapped his hand around my waist. "Mhm, I enjoy our chats. Thank you."
His hand circled my waist, it felt nice. His hand on my body, "No problem." His hand landed on my chin, my eyes latching onto his. We sat, in awe of each other. "Can I?"
He kissed me, holding my waist close and tight. I muttered, watching as he bit my lip. The sensation sent shivers down my spine, and I melted into his embrace.
Wrapping my hands in his hair, I pulled him close. I mumbled as he pushed me away. "Ebony I have to go, baby."
Irritatingly pulling my legs off his, he chuckled pecking my lips. "Bye Ebony, I'll be before for dinner." Getting off him, he laughed before kissing Imani once more and leaving. "Bye Caro"
With that, he left, and my lips throbbed. Fuck me.
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"'range 'and blue!" I cheered, watching Imani paint the river which flowed elegantly in front of me. Creating the perfect peaceful atmosphere. "Use the brush, baby."
She grabbed the paintbrush, dragging the blob of blue paint across the canvas. Snapping a photo, I gushed over my daughter. I was sending the image to my Dad and Abeni.
Gloating, I watched as her tongue stuck out. Concentrating so much, "Mumma." My ears perked up, looking directly at Imani. "Mhm."
"Done!" She shoved the painting into my face, paint getting on my chin, nose and my forehead. I sighed, before noticing her cheesy smile completely oblivious to her mistake.
