Happily Never After(Sequel to Stereotypical Love)(BWWM/Interracial)

Fear

Bentley's P.O.V

"What's wrong baby?" I asked Tyler who was now curled up on my chest. "I can't sleep." She mumbled. "You want some milk?" I whispered so I won't wake Ava. Sliding out of bed I carried a surprisingly quite Tyler downstairs. It was late maybe around one in the morning and honestly I had way too much on my mind to sleep either.

"I think mommy doesn't want me anymore." She whispered so softly I almost didn't hear her. Her words did shock me but honestly Tyler is a bit of a crazy toddler if I must say so myself. You maybe thinking 'what type of father thinks their child is crazy?' She just says and does somethings that her being a bit crazy is really the only logical reason.

"Why do you think that?" I asked brushing some of her wild hair away from her eyes. "Because I got her really angry today." She said hanging her head down blankly staring at the wooden floors. "Princess look at me." I ordered lifting her head with my index finger.

Obviously she had to do hella lot to actually get Ava angry and I know how Tyler could get at times. "That's not true. Mommy's just under a lot of stress and when you're bad it just adds to her stress." I explained to which she nodded too I don't know if she really understands but I hope she does.

"I'll apologize tomorrow." She said letting a little cute cat like yawn slip from her lips. "Tired?" I asked lifting her off the counter and walking back to her room where Skyler was fast asleep. After tucking her into bed I kissed them both before going back into my room.
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Today being Saturday I decided to wake up earlier than usual and make breakfast with the kids. "What do you guys want?" I asked my eager children who sat on the kitchen counter. "Chocolate chip pancakes!" They screamed. I must admit it still freaks me out a bit how when you ask them questions they reply with the exact same answer at the same time. "And chocolate chip pancakes it is I guess." I mocked excitement.

Truth is I still didn't know how to cook and most definitely I didn't know how to make pancakes but it won't hurt to try. So after looking at a video on YouTube I think I kinda had an idea what I had to do. "Daddy guess what?" Skyler asked looking at me her bright blue eyes seemed as though they were aglow with excitement. "What sugar?" I asked lightly kissing her on her forehead.

"Our birthday is in twenty three days!" She said causing Tyler to clap joining in her sister's excitement. "Yeah? Did you guys start thinking about what you want the theme of your party to be?" I asked because they change their minds frequently so I guess it'll be easier planing their party this year because last year was tiring.

"No." Tyler answered sadly. "But we'll start now we don't have time to waste right daddy." Skyler said causing me to laugh. "Right." I said and that's when I smelt something burning and remembered that I was actually cooking. The pancakes were burnt horribly. "I guess that means we're going IHOP!" I said excitedly causing the girls to run off I'm hoping to change out of their pjs.

"I'm guessing that's the smell of your cooking." Ava mocked coming into the kitchen. Her hair in its natural state fell down her bear shoulders I guess it grew over the years. She looked sexy in her boy shorts and vest. "Mhh." I hummed pulling her body against mine. It wasn't a secret that the simplest things she does turns me on like what she's doing right now.

"Stop doing that." I rasped using my thumb to remove her bottom lip from between her teeth which caused my member to instantly harden. "No morning kiss?" I asked lightly kissing her plump lips which quickly turned into a full on tongue war. Trapping her body between the counter and my body I lifted her rapping her legs around my waist and used that moment to grind our body's together.

A breathy moan slipped off her lips causing her to tilt her head back and grab onto my t shirt for balance. I needed her and she needed me but even though I was high and my brain was in a haze I knew that it couldn't happen on the kitchen counter at least not when the kids were up that is. "Bentley!" She whined when I stopped my movements.