Cheyenne has been in love with her brother's best friend, Mateo, for years. Despite the forbidden nature of their attraction, all it takes is one accidental text to reveal her feelings. Now she's finally with the man of her dreams, but is he willing...
omg we are at 10K reads & half way through the story! questions? comments? concerns? I hope it's not too boring. this is also a filler. ❤️ ——-
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"Chey, come here mama." I called for Cheyenne as I sat on the couch, with the game controller in my hand I watched as she made her way into the living room. Her plaid colored shorts hugged her thick frame, and made her ass jiggle as she walked.
"What do you want ugly?" She joked holding a plate of two chicken legs in her hand with ketchup on the side, I gave her a stoic expression that made her laugh harder.
"Okay, I'm sorry babe. Yes?" She smiled, sitting the plate onto the coffee table and pulling her now straight hair into a ponytail. I liked when she wore it straight, but I preferred her curls if I was being honest.
"Stop playin' with me," I chuckled. "listen though since we missed out of our trip due to work, I say we pack up and go to Portland Friday night.. Y'know? Stay for the weekend, see what's out there." I said as she sat beside me, resting her plate of chicken on her lap. Brownie was asleep in his doggy bed in our bedroom, usually he'd be at her feet begging for a piece of food or running around the living room.
"Want some?" She questioned breaking off a piece, I opened my mouth letting her feed it to me since I was occupied with the game. "And Portland does sound like fun, just the two of us right?"
"Of course." I said chewing. "Fuck man," I sucked my teeth as I was shot again in the game, she rolled her eyes. "My bad mama, but yeah it's just gonna be us and Brownie."
"Aw, a family vacation! You, me and our son. I'm not leaving my baby here all by himself." She pouted as I shook my head.
"Nah, he'd tear the damn house up if we left him." I chuckled cutting the game off, wiping I watched ad Chey made her way to the kitchen to toss her trash away and wash her hands. Once she finished, she came back to the living room and straddled my lap.
"Don't talk about my son like that, he's a good little puppy."
"Yeah, you say that now, but when he's eatin' on your shoes you'll be cryin'." I laughed as she playfully pushed me, I roughly smacked her ass causing her to yelp.
"Heavy handed ass, but no seriously I'll find some stuff for us to do, you're gonna cover the hotel?" She questioned as my hands caressed her hips, reaching my hand into her shirt I rubbed her back.
"I'll cover everything mama, you don't even need to lift a finger for real, you off tomorrow?"
"Yeah, I took the day off but I was meeting up with Ayla around one. We were gonna meet Elise at Busters to catch up and eat since she's been flaking on us lately."
"Hmm, everything good with her?" I questioned as she shrugged before laying her head against my chest. I continued to rub her back as she rested her arms on my shoulders.
