Wicked Love 3 (Kyle Kuzma)

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Tuesday, January 4th, 2022

Ariana 💕

In a podcast with Complex Sports, Kyle Kuzma confirms that him and Ariana Williamson are not only dating, but they're married with three kids. Who could've seen that coming?

Kyle Kuzma and Ariana Williamson are married? Get out of here!

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Winnie Harlow reacts to ex-beau Kyle Kuzma being married and a father of three. Video in the link.

This might come as a shock to you, but Kyle Kuzma is officially off the market.

These are all headlines I've seen in the past three days since Kyle and I went public with our marriage on New Year's Day. I had posted a picture of Kyle and I standing on the balcony of LeBron's beautiful home, sharing a sweet kiss once the clock struck 12. The caption I added was a dead giveaway.

ariana I do cook and I do clean, and I most certainly can tell you how I got this ring. 3 months down, many more years to go. I love you beyond words, even though you irk my soul. I wouldn't trade you, or our babies (yes you read that correctly) for anything. Happy New Years, and don't forget to smile today.

Along with that picture and caption, I added the picture that Sydney took of our hands after the twins were born. Aiden was holding my index finger with both of his hands and Jordan was holding Kyle's finger with both of his hands. Violet's hands were in the middle, cupping ours. It was a black and white photo and was perfect.

Since then, the bounce back has been even more crucial than before. My body regained its shape fairly quickly, but I was still working. Nothing was going to stop me from getting it back 100%.

"Babe, you're gonna kill yourself." Kyle exclaimed.

"Just let me get these last reps in." I replied, holding the twenty pound weight in my hands.

He watched me do the squat jumps, sighing in relief when I finished.

"You know, you look fine." He said.

"Tell that to the twins." I say, drinking the last of my water. Then I collapse onto the mat on the floor, closing my eyes and taking deep calming breaths.

"I'm beginning to think you have a deeper reasoning for doing this." Kyle said, squatting down.

I look up at him. "And what would that be?"

"You're trying to prove something to me." He said.

"Or maybe I just want my body back." I shrug.

"That too." He said.

I sigh, turning over onto my side. Then I sit up straight.

"Go shower stinky, I think the boys are starting to get hungry." He said, kissing my sweaty forehead.

I nod, picking up my phone and scrolling through it after he stands up and leaves our personal gym. I was actually thinking of going to swim some laps in the pool.

"Oh Kyle?" I sing.

"Ari."

I place my empty water jug onto the kitchen counter. "I want to go swim some laps in the pool."

"But you just finished working out." He said.

"The grind is never done." I say.

He blinks at me as I kiss his cheek. I make my way upstairs to shower, then back down to feed the boys, then back upstairs to change into my swimsuit. My final destination is the backyard, where I have Violet out with me.

"Mama?" She exclaimed.

"Yes baby?" I ask.

"Why dada sad?"

I furrow my eyebrows and turn to see Kyle through the glass doors, on the phone. He looked a little frustrated.

"Maybe he's upset mommy is over working her body." I say.

She gives me a confused look and I just shake my head. I want to get back to work, but I want to feel like myself again. I can't do that looking the way I look.

I dive into the pool, resurfacing to see Violet cannon balling in. She swims around the pool while I do some more workouts.

*****

"Come join me in the shower." I caress Kyle's hairline with my thumb.

"I'm good." He mumbles.

"It wasn't a question." I purse my lips.

He looks up at me and I nod, making my way upstairs. I go to start the shower, then strip down from my one piece Ivy Park swimsuit. Sent to me by the Queen herself, along with her clothing line from her collab with Adidas.

I enter the glass door of the shower, adjusting the water a little more once I'm in. I stand under the head for a little, letting the water run down my chlorine covered body. I put some soap on my loofa, then scrub my body down thoroughly. I do that a few times before just letting the water run on my body some more.

Soon I'm walking into me and Kyle's room wrapped in a towel. He was laying in the bed flipping through channels. I drop my towel and walk into the walk-in closet.

"If you don't think your body looks fine, I don't know what else to tell you." He mumbled.

I slip on my black panty set from VS, looking at myself in the full length mirror. He wasn't entirely wrong about how I looked; my hips still didn't fit my desired outcome, but I'm getting there.

"My only goal right now is to get the thigh gap back...and lose the hips a little bit." I mumble, picking up my towel and putting it in the hamper.

"I really don't know what more you need to lose." He said. "You look good Ari."

I shake my head, joining him in the bed. "There's more to it."

He sighs. I cross my legs as I sit next to him, watching him look at the TV. I frown, wrapping my arms around his torso and laying down on him.

"I just think you're taking it too hard on yourself." He admits. "I don't want you to overwork yourself."

"That's not a thing."

"It sure is. Don't let your head get too big."

I laugh at that. Even in distress, he still finds ways to make me laugh. I just love him so much.

"For now on, you take it easy on yourself. You hear me?" He stated sternly.

"Yes daddy." I tease.

"Don't make me have to whoop yo ass." He cupped my left ass cheek.

I grin because he's always checking me.

Lemme stop 'for he fuck me up.