Two years have passed since Sa'hora was rescued from Christopher. It is now time for Christopher to suffer the consequences of his actions before a judge. With mix feelings from both Sa'hora and Christopher and the weight of the world and media on b...
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The next morning Christopher was awoken by the smell of bacon in the air. He sat up and stretched his body and looked to see Sa'hora was no longer in bed with him.
He pulled the blankets off him and sighed remembering he was naked. His morning wood was at full attention. He got out the bed and walked to Sa'hora's bathroom and relieved himself. He quickly finished and washed his hands before yelling for Sa'hora.
"Baby!" he yelled from the bathroom.
Soon, Sa'hora appeared with her robe back on her body. In her arms were his clothes fresh out the dryer.
"Good morning ma," he said kissing her cheek.
"Morning," she smiled as he took the clothes from her hands.
"Thank you, you got an extra toothbrush?" he asked her. She nodded and walked away. She quickly came back holding a new toothbrush and toothpaste.
"Look at you, already got daddy shit,"
"Shut up," she said walking away leaving the room.
He brushed his teeth before he quickly changed into his clothes and walked out the room to the kitchen. Kenzo was sitting in his high chair with a piece of bacon in his hand. He turned his head to his daddy and smiled.
"Good morning boy," Chris said leaning down kissing his head.
"Here's your food, I just finished making it," she said handing him a plate. The playe consisted of pancakes bacon and eggs. He gave her a kiss on the cheek before sitting at the kitchen table where Kenzo's high chair was next to him. He thanked her and began eating.
"I think I'm going to finally go see my mom today," she said making him look up.
He swallowed his food and stared at her.
"What are you doing to tell her?"
"Everything," she said with a shrug.
"Everything as in about me and you?" he asked keeping a calm demeanor.
She nodded as she washed the pan she had used. He managed to keep a straight expression but he didn't want her to tell them anything just yet because he hadn't told her about his current mental health status.
"Before you do that, I want to talk to you about something," he said clearing his throat.
"Talk about what?" she asked turning the water off. She dried her hands before walking over and sitting beside him.
"Tonight, I want to take you out. We never had a proper date and I want to do things right this time," he said grabbing her small hand into his.
She smiled and looked down as he stared at her admiring her. "Okay, I'd love that, that'd be nice," she said. She then looked up at him and studied his face sensing something was bothering him. "Is that all you wanted to talk about?"
