I rolled my shoulders as I drove down the residential road, hot air blowing through my window but it was a nice change from the freezing New York weather. I needed to go camping or something because my body was getting use to the heat and I didn't like that. I liked being accustomed to all types of weather, it made traveling way easier.When I reached the house, I parked in the drive way and hopped out, phone in my hand, video pulled up. I was doing something that should've been done before tour even started and I don't know why I didn't think about it.
I knocked on the door when I reached it and leaned against the pillar. "One sec!" She called out before shuffling around and a few seconds later, the door flew open. A smile was on her face when she saw me but as soon as I held up my phone, it dropped. "Y/nn-"
"Where were the kids when you filmed this huh?" I paused the video and zoomed in on a picture in the night stand. "Because this looks a lot like the your bedroom which just so happens to be next to the twins room."
Her eyes dropped down to the floor and I scoffed before walking in and heading for the stairs. "They were at Dions, Y/n. I swear." I hummed and walked into the twins bedroom. "They're not here-"
"I know." I mumbled and went into their closet, grabbing both their little suitcases.
"What are you doing?"
"What does it look like? I'm taking my damn kids with me." Her eyes widened as she watched me walk out of the twins room and into Vanessa's room to grab one of my older but bigger suitcases.
"Y-you can't do that. They're in my custody." I chuckled and sat the suitcase on the bed before pulling out my phone and taking pictures of the room. "What are you doing?"
"If you try anything stupid, I have proof you filmed a damn sex tape with my kids in the house which caused problems at their school. CPS would eat that shit up." I said simply as I pocketed my phone and started out of the door before she slammed it shut and stood in front of it. "Vanessa, move."
"No you're not taking my kids on tour with that bitch." I scowled as she shook her head. "I don't even know who she is."
"Who the fuck is Neels? Who's that other blonde motherfucker you sucked off while getting hit from the back hm? Yet it took me this long. So fuck off." I shook my head as she crossed her arms. "Vanessa fucking move."
"What about school-"
"Oh," I found shelf laughing sarcastically. "You mean the school that's making the twins lives a living hell because the kids won't stop talking about you being a-" I immediately bit my tongue as her eyebrow kinked up, me nearly slipping.
"No say it." She mumbled, walking forward. "Stop being a what?" I rolled my eyes and side stepped her before walking through the door and back to the twins bedroom. "Which one? A slut? A whore... hoe?"
"Vanessa stop being weird." I huffed out and dropped the suitcase next to their closet. "I just can't have them around your ac-" my breath hitched when I felt her hand slid down the front of my jeans, her fingers wrapping around my shaft.
"Is this hoe-ish too?" She mumbled into my ear and I gripped her wrist but.. "Why aren't you pulling away huh? Little perfect cinnamon roll isn't letting you hit it?"
"Little.. what?" I breathed out, perplexed and feeling hella sensitive as her thumb rubbed over my tip.
"Alexia, whatever the fuck her name is." Annnd I was back. I snatched her hand out of my pants and cleared my throat, my head shaking. "Huh.. how long has it been since you've gotten any, baby?"
