A/N
I'm meant to be an erotic writer which is why I write erotic scenes. But also Kody is comfortable in her sexuality. Unless there is mention of sexual assault, I will not be putting disclaimers before each chapter. Unless I forget that I even said this.
FMB - Tink
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"Fuck, ima whoop him." Kody sighed stepping on a Lego. She had told her son multiple times earlier in the day to clean up his toys, did he listen? No. Picking up the Lego she threw it in the trash. If he couldn't clean up then he wasn't going to have any toys.
Quickly, she picked up the rest of the toys so that she could vacuum. Lighting her favorite vanilla and lavender candles, she dimmed her lamp and turned on Netflix. She loved her apartment, it was her and Kash's space and she worked hard to make it livable.
After cleaning up, she washed her hands and prepared their dinner, creamy Tuscan scallops over a bed of rice. Then she decided to shower.
Kody moisturized her body after stepping out of the steaming hot shower. Slipping into the black two-piece with a gold chain at her naval she examined her seemingly perfect body before twerking a little bit. She slicked her hair back into a low bun before spraying perfume on herself.
Kody slid her perfect white toes into her fuzzy black slippers. Doing one final look at herself she smiled, you'd never be able to tell she had a son.
Today 7:30 pm
🍆💦: heading yo way.
Not wanting to seem eager she left his text message on read. Kody blew a breath before grabbing her good plates from the cupboard along with her good wine glasses.
Why the fuck am I so nervous? Kody thought to herself while doing another scan of her living room. She hid some condoms in the couch as well as on the coffee table.
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