"Are you sure your not mad at me anymore?" Romeo asks for a sixth time today. I sigh in aggravation and lift our four year old son, Asher.
"Romeo yes quit asking I told you it's fine Quavo was already going to pick Payton up anyway." I simply shrug.
I sit Asher on the counter. "Mommy me want snack." I kiss his cheeks and grab a small bottle of water from the refrigerator and some graham crackers out the pantry. "Tank you mommy." he mumbles after receiving his snack and leaves the kitchen leaving Romeo tensely looking at me.
His big head ass got my heart.
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Stormy Pov
"Come on baby let me just ease the tip in."Romeo begs in my ear and press his dick on me. He then trail light kisses to my neck. "No nigga move." I laugh shoving him and he whines.
"Why not babyyyy, don't you love me?" I raise my eyebrows from his pouted lips. I put my hand under my chin pretending to think then smile at him. "Nope." I shrug popping the p on purpose and make my way to the bathroom laughing. I look over my shoulder as he mugs me and reach over grabbing lotion, poor baby.
I enter our bathroom and quickly strip. I need to go down and make sure my bad ass kids is eating and need to drop by my hair salon. I step into the shower and relax as the hot water soothe my aching bones.
A couple years back I was ready to divorce Romeo because he slept with an ex three months after our wedding and I know it lead nothing but drama in everyone life because I had done wrong too. Not to drag a whole explanation is simple, Romeo was drunk at one of his clubs and some bimbo walked up and from there hell went.
Anonymously someone recording their whole interaction and posted it on every social media that led people to tag me over and over. One Of Romeo's ex constantly tagged me, messy ass shit at that, but I was so hurt I got so drunk I almost died arriving at Quavo house to vent to him and as you can guess we got even more drunk if possible and had sex. That lead to Quavo and I daughter being born, social media boomed so hard it was the main topic until Payton hit six which all is to much.
I do regret sleeping with Quavo but the past is the past and I don't regret my daughter. Romeo and I remarried and we have been stronger then ever and people are calling us true goals or whatever on social media. I found it funny how I was pregnant again with Asher on our wedding just this time I didn't go into labor because I was only three months.
I dry off and slide into some high waisted jeans and a crop top and exit the bathroom. Romeo was no longer there and the bed was made up. I grab a pair of old sandals and slide them on while recovering my phone and purse. I head downstairs noticing it was to quiet and my kids never this quiet unless they mouths stuffed with food or they on the phone
I enter the kitchen and see the kids watching Romeo closely, I noticed Romeo at the kitchen island pouring syrup on top of his famous chocolate chip pancakes. No wonder they were so quiet they fat asses were actually watching Romeo prepare the food, my damn kids I swear. I laugh entering more causing Asher, Payton, Rory, Rowan and Romorian to look my direction, I be missing Romorian living with us but he does visit a lot.
"Y'all some fat butts." I laugh kissing Asher head and side hug Romorian. "Ma you know daddy famous pancakes be banging don't trip." Rory smirks. "Who says banging anymore though?" Rowan scrunch his face and they begin mocking each other.
They look just alike it's honestly no way to tell between them unless you actually pay attention to little differences. I know the difference because Rory always been under me more and Rowan always scrunching his face like Romeo used to do.
