PORDEE ONESHOT/S SMUT (Michelle G!P⚠️)

⚠️🔞- I Love You [1/3]

⚠WARNING: DO NOT read if you're uncomfortable with sexual content, the description is self-explanatory. 🔞

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"Stupid, idiot ex-wife," Anntonia grumbled to herself as she drove towards Michelle's apartment, wherein she currently was with their children.

Her four years old daughter had called using her smart watch, begging for Anntonia to come pick her up. Her five years old brother was indifferent but she was in tears, missing Anntonia, needing her mommy.

It was nice to be needed. Michelle never needed me. Anntonia honked and weaved her way through the downtown traffic, racing to get to her kids. When she finally pulled up to the apartment complex, she tried to pull herself together.

Anntonia hated interacting with Michelle these days, she hated the way she could still push her buttons. All of them. Even the ones she no longer had any business pushing. Not since they'd separated three months ago.

They'd barely had sex since Millie was born. When it was just Ace they'd still had an active sex life. Hence why they were barely thirteen months apart in age, but two kids under two had killed their marriage. Michelle blamed her, Anntonia blamed her.

Climbing out of her sedan, Anntonia walked the steps to the second story apartment and rang the bell.

"Anntonia, what are you doing here?" Michelle demanded when she opened the door to see Anntonia standing there. She must have been cooking because she was covered in what seemed to be some sort of dough.

Anntonia hated how good she looked; her deep brown eyes, usually sparkling, were annoyed as they looked at her, her black eyebrows pulled into a frown. How did she go from never wanting Michelle to touch her, not letting her touch her, to wanting nothing else.. Because Anntonia couldn't have her anymore.

"Millie called me," Anntonia said, shaking the wandering thoughts from her head, and pushing her way into the apartment. "I came to take them home."

"You can't do that. It's my weekend with them," Michelle sounded exasperated as she was talking to her.

"Please. As soon as they leave you'll have your little bimbo over here and forget all about them."

"Jesus Christ," Michelle pinched the bridge of her nose, angry eyes opening to glare at Anntonia. "There's no bimbo, Anntonia. There never has been. I've never cheated on you, not even now that we're separated."

"I saw the pictures. I saw the texts."

"If that's true, you know the messages were full of her asking me why I was ignoring her, why I wouldn't sleep with her, why I was faithful to a wife who clearly wasn't giving me what I needed."

"I saw naked pictures of her on your phone. You expect me to believe you never fucked her?" Anntonia challenged her.

"I don't expect you to believe anything." Michelle's voice was dejected. "You kicked me out, Anntonia. I didn't want to go."

"You cheated."

"No I fucking didn't!" Anntonia went to yell back at her but stopped when the pitter patter of scurrying little feet came from the bedroom the kids shared.

"Mommy!" Millie yelled, jumping into Anntonia's arms.

"Hi sweet girl," Anntonia said, swinging her around and kissing all over her face.

"Hey, buddy," Anntonia acknowledged Ace whom was planted firmly by his Dada's side. Even early in the separation he'd made it clear that he was on his Dada's side.