Taraji was doing amazing in life. Juggling her career, her TPH brand, and maintaining a good relationship with her son. Even though she was doing well financially, she felt as if something was missing in her love life.
Then, one day, her friend, Dan...
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9:56 am, Tuesday morning. ——————————————————————————— I woke up being in Taraji's bed, adjusting myself to her beautiful brown bedroom. How the hell did I get here? Did we-? No. No way I gave it up that fast.
I heard Keziah giggling, so I was guessing she was behind the door. (I had forgot Keziah was a 5yr in the last book, sorry!)
"Kezi, baby, is that you?" I say, wiping my eyes and Turing my feet off the bed to sit up. Keziah then ran in, still giggling, with Taraji behind her.
"She was attacking me!" Keziah said, out of breath.
"I was not! I was just a tickle monster," Taraji protested.
"Why were you attacking my baby?" I ask, looking up at her and entertaining the playful situation.
"Whatever, I was not attacking her, I was tickling her because she wouldn't eat her breakfast!" Taraji said, causing the whole situation to make sense now.
Keziah didn't like eating a lot for breakfast, because it would usually leave her with an upset stomach. I turned to face Keziah on the bed, raising an eyebrow while she fiddled with her fingers, looking between me and Taraji, then down.
"Mamas, you know you have to at least eat something in the morning. What did you eat?" I ask.
"Nothing. I don't wanna eat in the morning." Keziah mumbled, still fiddling her fingers and looking down.
"I know, Mamas, but if you don't eat, you miss a very important meal. We don't want that, do we?" I say, causing her to look at me and shake her head 'no'.
"Good. Now, go eat downstairs. Just take tiny bites, Kezi bug. Got it?" I ask as Keziah gets off the bed, putting a thumbs up at me before leaving the room.
"Good morning, T." I say, standing up off the bed to hug her around the waist, causing her smile to widen as she melted into it, causing me to take in her scent. I loved flirting with her. She's so easily flustered.
"Good morning, Tasia. How'd you sleep?" She said, pulling back from the hug to stare into my eyes.
"Good, I wished you were next to me though," I stated, causing her to laugh.
"Well, I wanted to give the kids a good breakfast. I couldn't just tend to you all day!" She says back.
"Who says?" I say, sitting down and pulling me with her, causing her to straddle my lap, seeing how flustered she had already gotten.
"I am not playing these games with you early in the-" She gasped softly, feeling my hands needing her ass.
"What did you say, baby? Finish your sentence." I said, giving her ass a playful smack.
