The Sex Doll [COMPLETED]

7: This You?

Three nights later...

Thursday
May 16, 2019

6:33 p.m.

Jasper

"This hoe trash Jasper." Mia said as I dropped my fork looking at the disgusted look on her face as she stared at my phone.

My ex wife Dominique shot me a look from across the table before looking at Mia. "This you sis?" Mia turned the phone around showing Dominique the naked picture of herself.

"Daddy what's a trash ass hoe?" Koren asked me.

"Mommy is that you?" Kylah pointed across the table at the phone. "Oooooh mommy your booty is show—"

"Girls out. Now." Dominique clenched her jaw pushing herself away from the table as she got up.

"But—"

"Do what ya mama say Koren." I told her and with no hesitation her and Kylah got up from the table and ran out of the dining room. They knew not to give mr any lip. All I had to do was tell them something once and they did it. They played lil games with Dominique because she goofed around with them and let them say and watch what they wanted. Shit that would result in me tearing they asses up when they tried back talking me or cursing like they were grown. I was their father. Not their friend. When we were married Dominique and I always bumped heads about the kids. They acted like her with that foul mouth and crazy attitude. Before she'd cheated on me even with that explosive attitude of hers she was still a good wife who made sure a meal was on the table every night, the girls were bathed, fed, hair was combed, etc.

I'd talked to her over the phone two days ago telling her that I had a girlfriend who'd just moved in with me and I wanted her and the girls to meet her so there wouldn't be any problems. I'd told Mia not to ever touch, hug, or shake anyone's hand because I knew what the result of that would be. I just didn't want her doing that until she could learn to control her urges. When Dominique tried shaking her hand Mia used the excuse I'd told her to give people when they tried to touch her. The excuse being that she was a germaphobe. Surprisingly Dominique respected that but I noticed all of the looks she kept giving Mia at the table. I knew those looks and I knew that she was about to be on some petty shit because she still wanted to fuck me.

Before we'd shown up to dinner tonight she'd sent me some naked pictures. Pictures that I intended to delete but didn't get around to doing because I was in a rush to coach Mia in what to say before we arrived.

I hadn't noticed how Mia had taken my phone out of my pocket while we were at the table. She knew my password because she liked to take pictures on my phone or play games on it. I wasn't expecting her to get into my messages. I knew she couldn't read them because that was something we were still in the process of working on. She'd only been living for two weeks and I had so much to try to put her on to. I honestly didn't know why I'd made her my responsibility when I could've left her in Las Vegas. I had my hands full.

"Now Dominique—"

"Nah what the fuck this hoe said?" Dominique stared at Mia.

She attempted to come around the table but I instantly grabbed her.

"I said..." Mia said slowly as she rolled her eyes. "This you?" She showed the picture again. "Your ass real? I've seen real asses on the internet and this doesn't look real. Not on here or back there." She tilted her head back trying to get a view of Dominique's ass. I choked on my spit and started to cough.

"BITCH!" Dominique lunged for her but I kept my arms wrapped around her pulling her back. "You don't muthafuckin' know me! I'll drag you hoe!"

"Drag me where BOO??" Mia jumped up from the table. "Please try it. Pleaseeeee try it HOE." Mia said clapping her hands moving her head from side to side as she swung her hair.

"Jasper let me go. I'm gon' beat this bitch!" Dominique tried prying my hands away. When she dug her nails into my skin breaking the skin I hissed and let her go. I couldn't grab her quick enough before she ran up on Mia and when she did Mia cocked her fist back and punched her. Dominique's head flew back as she fell on the floor.

"Oh my God." Mia covered her mouth as I quickly squatted down to check on Dominique whose nose was bleeding. I was bitter that she'd cheated on me and I still held a grudge but she was my children's mother and I needed her to be good for them. That was the only reason I was concerned. Her nose was gushing blood. I tried helping her up but she snatched away from me.

"Get the fuck off me!" She yelled standing up holding her nose.

"Oh my God. I— I'm so sorry." A stunned Mia said trying to step toward her but Dominique snatched the wine bottle off of the table.

"Stay back bitch or I SWEAR I'll kill you." Dominique threatened.

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