Kevin POV
Laying in the sheets with Mia I know its wrong as fuck to do Skye like this.. Buh when I tell u shawty put it down.... I mean it g, I be stuck in a haze like I Dont know what to or how to act when we come combined. Forgive me y'all please, if not then fuck u, just like that.
Mia POV
Mmm I had to get Kevin at my house for the fuck of it, shit Skye Dont want him then I'll gladly take him from ole girl without a problem like look at him, he fine as hell with bank and that accent is like new Orleans and new York together it is just mmm panty dropping forreal move over Trey hello Kevin ya feel me hahah but anyway I'm Jaz'Mia Naeveah Cambridge born and raised in New Orleans the city of bounce y'all already knooow , anyway I'm only 4'11 suppa snatched waist size 3 in jeans with a nice fat ass with C cup titties , nails and toes stay painted, hair stay in bundles for instance right now I have a frontal and 4 "30" inch bundles in dyed in platinum blonde, y'all already know honey boo gotta stay slayed how bout dahh.
As Kevin lays in my California king size bed with the red satin sheets surrounding him like waves, I just admire his tattoos , body, jawline, everything about him just screams God no questions asked bout dahh.
Getting out the bed lightly I slip on my satin robe and puma by rihanna black slippers I walk down the winding staircase to my kitchen, flicking the lights simi bright I get ingredients out for brunch, that consisted of cheese eggs, grits, steaks , waffles, sausage patties, protein shakes, toast and salad. Once done with that I made our plates and drinks afterwards tippy toed back upstairs and sat them on the nightstand, once done I step out my slippers and climb back into the bed laying on Kevin's back feeling his body warmth then noticing him waking up from his slumber.
Kevin POV
Waking from my sleep I feel weight on my back thinking its Skye I just continue ta lay buh then it hits a nigga that its mia so I hop up fast an get dressed even though I prolly look crazy tripping over shyt an all, a nigga gotta go ASAP fuck all the bullshyt dawg.
Skye POV
Kevin has not been home and its morning so i have a feeling I know where he is. So I'm bout to pop up right fast, slipping in my tights, muscel tank and a cream colored cardigan as well as my brown Bailey bow boots, going on the otherside of my room to get my son out his crib I see his grey eyes looking at me with all his curly hair like a lion all over his head, I pick him up and kiss his head, carrying him to the bathroom with me I discard his sleep clothes and wash him up along with washing my face, brushing my teeth along with his, then going to my room getting his true religion cream colored jeans , baby timbs, and a Ralph Lauren long sleeve once getting him dressed. Retrieving my coach poppy season cross body bag, ray band glasses, I look over making sure I have my sons bottles, snacks and my necessities I race to the car feeling my heart at full speed something is wrong I feel it, I don't want to be right at all.
Strapping my son in his seat checking twice making sure its secure I slide in the driver seat and strapping myself in the process of starting the car, pulling out of the drive way I race down the empty streets of Westchester California like a bat out of hell.
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General Fictionthe ups and downs INS and OUTS of a strong woman named Tameeka, she's been through everything you can think of but does she pull through? is the question with hell nipping at her feet at all cost
