"Mummy, Mummy wake up." I open one eye to see my son standing on the bed, I grab him and pull him down beside me.
"Nope mummy wants to sleep in." I mumble at him, I hear his little laugh and I smile.
"But mummy, I have to eat." I laugh at his pouty face.
"Who taught you that fac?" I question him, his little eyes go wide.
"I'm Grandpa did." he admits with a cheeky grin on his face.
"Well I suppose I better feed you then or else you will starve and then try and wat me." I start to tickle his belly and kiss his face
"No mummy stop, I'm to big for kisses now."now it was my turn to pout at him.
" But mummy loves kisses, I guess my big boy don't love me any more." I fake a son and head towards the door.
"Wait mummy, I will always love you, you can have as many kisses as you want, just please don't cry." His arms wrap around my hips as his head rest on my side.
"I love you too sweetheart, now let's go eat." I pick him up and carry him to the kitchen. We decide on blueberry pancakes with cream, I cook whole Xaiden sets the table, we grab the whip cream and mixed berries and take a seat.
"So is this our new home now mum?" I watch as he grabs three pancakes and tops it with cream and berries
"For now it is, Xaiden how would you feel about a baby joining our family?"he smiles up at me.
"like a little brother or sister?" I nod my head.
"I like that, then I can play with someone. Will there ba a daddy for the baby?" his question threw me and I wasn't sure on what to say.
"There is a daddy yes, is that okay with you baby boy?" he frowns at his food as he thinks something over in his head.
"will he look after the baby like dads do.?" owe god I could see where this was going and I wasn't looking forward to it one bit.
"I hope so honey." I admit I'm not really sure if Dontae will be good at being a father but right now I couldn't take the chance of him not being around not when my son also needs me.
"Why are you here?" I demanded as I take a step away and make sure the bench is inbetween the two of us. I wasn't sure on what his agenda was at this very second and the distance was my safe haven.
"I came to talk about last night!" he takes a step forward so I take one back.
"I don't want to hear it." I tell him in a harsh voice, his eyes flash bright purple and I gasp.
"You...you need...to leave." I tell him as I run up and grab his arm and try to pull him along with me towards the door. I keep an ear open for my son.
"Not until we talk." He demands, Xander stops and pulls my back to his chest. I groan at the harsh movement on my body.
"Not now, I'm busy." I try to pull away but he tightened his grip around my waist to keep me close to him.
"We need to talk now my little flower, I need to know if there is a possibility that he is mine." his soft whispers vibrates through my ear, I shiver at his closeness and he takes advantage of it by kissing up my neck. My body betrays me by throwing my head back and letting out a moan, Xander sucks on my shoulder and pushes me against the wall. I can't help but grind my ass into him. His right hand goes up my too to grab my breast and his left hand goes down into my shorts.
"Fuck." I moan and start grinding harder into him. he was driving my body crazy with his touch and no matter how hard I tried to stop I just couldn't do it. even if it meant I looked like a damn hussy.
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