Maybe I Like Her [Interracial(B.2/2)]

Ch.1

Note: This story will/ will always be told in Clark's pov in the beginning of chapters.*

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My eyes opened lightly to the view of Kylie's bare back and neck revealed. I looked over and checked the time. seeing that it was 8 AM and her birthday. 

January 25th was our favorite day. Why? Because of her birthday. I moved her hair over and kissed her neck until she moved.

"Morning baby." she said. Her voice in the morning was what I woke up for. It was just plain sexy.

"Happy birthday Kyles." I said. I continued to kiss her neck, sucking on it.

"Stop, you know I'm already fat and pregnant." she giggled.

"You're not fat, you're perfect. Look at the ass." I laughed. Technically, it was more like an average ass, it wasn't all that.

"Have you checked on Thomas yet?"

"No, he's old enough to get up and get himself up. He's almost 4, you have to let him be a man now."

"He doesn't even know how to say his abc's in Dutch yet. He's definitely not old enough."

"Maybe you're pushing him too much. He's already about to be enrolled in that private school early. Kyles, give him a break. Today's your day, let me take care of us." I said. I kissed her shoulder and got up, getting a pair of boxers from my dresser.

"Damn Clark you got a black girl butt." I heard behind me.

"Technically it's a 3/4 white boy butt and 1/4 Mexican butt." I laughed. I slipped on the boxers and stretched out my back.

"When're you going to cut that beard off, I hate it."

"When my chest stops growing hair. So never. Just have to deal with what I like." I responded. I've been growing hair on my chest once I hit 21.

"Fruit and yogurt for breakfast right?" I asked.

"Of course, got to stay healthy for the baby."

"Remember the doctor said you need more protein intake of some sort too, I'll make some bacon on the side."

"Clark I don't want to get that fucking fat-"

"Well if you're carrying my child you're eating the way I want you to." I said. I tied my sweats and walked out to check on Thomas. He's gotten bigger, and darker. Perry sure as hell had no type of black in him, so the only thing I came to conclusion with was that Kylie had something in her.

Thomas was playing with his LeapPad in his bed when I came in. He quickly smiled at me and outstretched his arms.

"Daddy, today's mommy's umm, mommy's biwrfday." he said in broken English.

"I know. Did you make her something?"

"Daddy I'm too wittle for that."

"Well we'll make her something together. Want to go to aunt Kathy's house?"

"Okay." he said, as I superman'd him around the room.

I left his room and went downstairs to make Kyles her fruit first before making myself and Thomas omelettes. I came back up as she texted quickly and put her phone down.

"Who you texting so early?" I asked. I put the fruit down and sat on our bed.

"Jill, she said-"

"Your friend Jill who owns the sex shop in town?"

"Yeah-"

"No thanks. I don't wanna hear. I told you she tried to sell me a blow-up doll on the phone when asking for you!"