In the Hood's Life

Chapter 11

Calum's POV

Belle sat up as soon as she heard the cry.

"Go back to sleep, love. I got it." I said, standing up.

She groaned and laid back down.

I went to the crib in the corner of the room.

"Shh, daddy's here." I whispered, picking up Thomas and rocking him.

He eventually went back to sleep.

I got back into bed and wrapped my arms around Belle.

I woke up to the smell of pancakes and bacon.

I got up and checked the crib.

Thomas wasn't in there, that means Belle brought him to the kitchen with her.

I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a piece of bacon from the plate.

"Morning babe." I said, giving Belle a peck on the lips.

"Good morning. The pancakes are almost ready." She giggled.

"Okay. Good morning Thomas!" I said in a baby voice, grabbing his feet.

He looked at me and smacked his gums.

"Has he been fed yet?" I asked.

"Yeah, like an hour ago." She responded.

"Oh, okay." I said.

"Pancakes are ready!"

I smiled and grabbed a few pancakes and half of the bacon.

We sat at the table and ate quietly.

Belle finished and put her plate in the dishwasher.

"I'm going over to Mali's." Belle said, picking up Thomas's diaper bag.

"I'm coming with you."

"Okay, whatever."

She picked up Thomas and opened the door, walking out to the car.

She put Thomas into his car seat and sat in the passenger seat.

I climbed into the drivers seat and started the car, buckling my seatbelt.

We drove to Mali's, which took around an hour.

"Hey guys!" Mali squealed.

"Hi Mali!" Belle giggled, being pulled in for a hug.

"What's up Cal?" Mali asked, hugging me also.

"Not much. You?" I smiled.

"Same. Guys, I have someone for you to meet." Mali said, biting her lip.

She went into the kitchen and came back holding the hand of a guy around her age.

"Who is this?" Belle asked.

"This is my boyfriend, Dave." Mali smiled.

"Hello! It's so great to finally meet you guys." Dave grinned.

"Hey." I said.

The hours flew by, and soon it was around eleven o'clock.

"You can stay the night." Mali smiled.

"Okay, thanks." Belle said.

"You can have the guest bed, I'll sleep on the couch." I said, embracing her.

I checked on Thomas and laid down on the couch, snuggling under the blanket.

I woke up when I heard the scream.

I snapped up and raced to the guest room to find Dave naked and Belle crying, curled up in a ball.

"What the hell did you do to her?" I yelped, clenching my jaw.

He didn't say anything.

I lunged at him, punching him right in the mouth.

Mali started pulling me off of him.

"Stop!" Mali screamed.

Thomas started crying.

I kept punching him.

I got up and went to Belle, hugging her and trying to comfort her. She wouldn't tell me what happened, but I had the basic idea.

I grabbed the diaper bag and our duffel bag.

Belle shakily picked up Thomas, patting his back and swaying back and forth.

He slowly slipped back into sleep.

She put him in his car seat and folded up his pack-and-play.

She was silently crying.

She walked out to the car and put him in, climbing into the backseat with him.

I got into the driver's seat and we pulled out, driving towards home.

When we got home, it was almost daylight. Belle quickly grabbed Thomas and went inside.

She put him in his crib and took off her jacket. She was left in...lingerie?

"Why are you wearing that?" I asked.

"I was hoping you would come into the room." She said.

"So?"

"I wanted to surprise you. It's been almost a year."

"What exactly happened?" I asked, brushing her hair out of her face.

"I drifted off, figuring you weren't coming, when I felt hands on me. I thought it was finally you, so I didn't do anything. I felt him...enter, and I knew it wasn't you, especially when he put his hand over my mouth. I opened my eyes quickly and screamed, trying to get away." She sobbed.

"Oh my God." I sighed, embracing her.

She continued to sob.

"He didn't finish, did he?" I asked.

She shook her head.

"Thank God." I sighed, kissing her nose.

She suddenly straddled me and kissed me deeply.

I responded and the next hour was phenomenal.

I woke up to Belle jumping on the bed.

I groaned and put my pillow over my head.

"Wake up!" She squealed, pouncing on me.

"Why?"

"Thomas is with your mom."

"So?"

"For the whole weekend." She giggled, throwing a box of protection at me.

My jaw dropped and I quickly flipped her over so she was underneath me.

(Weird, horribly written smut. Don't read it and then say it's gross because I warned you. Shits about to go down, and it's intense. Skip to the end if you don't want to read it.)

I sucked on her neck, feeling her tense up.

She groaned and trailed her hands up and down my body, palming me through my boxers.

I gasped and she made her way to the top.

She pulled down my boxers and went to work, using her tongue and her hands.

She opened a condom and put it on me.

She took a deep breath and I put it in.

I thrusted slowly at first, working my way to fast.

We both reached our climax and she collapsed on top of me.

"Again?" I asked.

"Why do you think I got a whole box?" She giggled.