"Hey Leah, I need your help with something downstairs." Claire said, opening the door.
"Mom! Knock!" Leah shouted, pulling the sheets over her and Jacksons head.
"Oh geez. Sorry sorry. I'm leaving now." Claire said, running out.
"I gotta go clear that up." Leah said.
"We were having such a good time, though."Jackson whined.
"Lacey needs a bottle. If you want to feed her, i'll be back up in 10 minutes. Then we can pick up where we left off." Leah said.
"Fine. You know I can't turn you down."Jackson said.
"I know." Leah giggled.
"10 minutes Leah. Then i'm coming down there and scooping you back up here." Jackson said.
"Hey, it's my mom. Can't make any promises, but i'll try." Leah said.
"That's all I ask." Jackson Retorted.
"Lacey. Bottle. She's waiting." Leah replied.
"I'm on it babe."
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"Sorry about that mom." Leah said awkwardly.
"You two couldn't have waited just another 2 weeks? That's all you had left to wait." Claire scolded.
"Mom. We haven't had this since i was nearly 6 months pregnant. Lacey is 2 months old now. That's over 5 months of nothing intimate. We needed this time tonight." Leah said.
"I don't know, Leah. You have a baby now. She needs to come first." Claire lectured.
"We'll be careful mom. I promise. Can't you trust us?" Leah said.
"That's exactly what you told me last time, but somehow you still ended up pregnant." Claire huffed.
"I'm not going to get pregnant again, mom."Leah said
"Fine. Do whatever you want. You're 18 now so I really can't stop you. Hey, while you're at it, might as well get a tattoo also." Claire ranted.
"I kind of already got a tattoo." Leah shrugged.
"Oh great. Real great Leah." Claire sighed.
"It's not a big deal, mom. It's tiny so nobody can see it if my shirt is on." Leah argued.
"And what might it be?" Claire questioned.
"It's Lacey's initials on my side. It's not like I got a tramp stamp or anything." Leah snarked back.
"Watch your attitude. While you're still living under my roof, you live under my rules. Which includes but is not limited to, no drinking, no smoking, no sex, and no more tattoos. Understood?" Claire lectured.
"Yes yes whatever. I'm going back upstairs now because it's late and I want to go to sleep."Leah said.
"Fine. Go back to sleep. We'll continue this talk in the morning."
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Baby, Baby
Teen FictionWhen Claire got pregnant from a one-night stand her senior year, she knew she didn't want the same life for her daughter. Now, 17 years later, she will make sure Leah doesn't live the life she did as a teenager. *******some chapters may not be suita...
