Honestly, I'm proud that my story will have a lesbian couple. ❤❤❤ Might be my favorite story yet.
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10 years later
"Mom! Anastasia won't come out of the bathroom!" My daughter, Valentina yells from the top of the stairs. "Use the one downstairs." Valerie suggests, being the logical one. "Too bad! I'm going in it." Isabella screams, running down the stairs, racing into the bathroom next to the kitchen. I just shake my head.
"What's for breakfast?" I ask my wife, Akila. She turns around, and kisses me. As we break the kiss, I smile, and smack her ass. "Just pancakes." She smirks. She was only wearing a bra, and black adidas pants. Her natural curly hair in a messy high bun, revealing her shaved design in the back of her head.
"Yas mom!" Valerie exclaims, walking to the table. Akila placed the plates on the table, waiting for the rest of our daughters. She turns off the stove, and sits down next to me. We began eating.
As we were finishing, the other 3 came down the stairs. "About time. Hurry up, and eat. We have to get ready." I announce. They quickly sit, and eat.
I hurry up, and make it to my room. Akila, and I get dressed. I pick out a light purple flowing dress. My natural thick, curly hair in a loose bun at the top of my head. "Babe, do I look good?" I ask, twirling around. The smile on my face only grows, as she starts kissing me. "You look great. But, you without clothes is even better." She states, licking her lips. I roll my eyes at her. "The kids are home, stupid."
"They won't be home later, dummy." She claims, wrapping her boobs around, with a band. She puts on a tank top, with boxing shorts. Akila is a professional boxer, and a trainer. I'm an English and history teacher at Whuntington High School. Im working on getting a professor job, so I'm also a part time student at Stonybrook University.
I kiss her passionately, and we walk down the stairs together.
The kids are waiting for us. I kiss Valerie, and Valentina on the foreheads, as Akila kiss Anastasia, and Isabella on the foreheads, then after they switch positions, giving each of our daughters a kiss. The youngest twins go with Akila, in her blue car. As, the oldest go with me to the school.
Since, Valentina, and Valerie are only 13, they go to the middle school, the same way that Akila drives to go to work. Anastasia, and Isabella are 15, turning 16 on November 13. So, they go to the high school.
"Y'all ready for the first day?" I ask the twins.
"No!" Isabella quickly says.
"Can we go home?" Anastasia ask.
"Hell to the nah."
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(Sequel) Breaking The Juvenile (In Process)
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