A single, Black mother of two meets an unhappily married father of two.
I do not own any of the digital art used for this book, nor do I own the My Hero or Boondocks characters.
Cᴏᴠᴇʀ Aʀᴛ: Y/N - @HᴇʀFʟʏAᴢᴢ.Cᴀʀᴛᴏᴏɴs (ɪɴsᴛᴀɢʀᴀᴍ) Aɪᴢᴀᴡᴀ - @MᴏʟʏMᴇs (ᴛᴡ...
It was time for the divorce. In just two days, the final hearing would come, and that beautiful, dark-haired man would finally be mine.
Of course, I was planning a private party for me and Shouta this weekend.
I was ridiculously excited and oh, so horny.
I was using my rose so much, it was actually astonishing that the battery hadn't died.
I poured myself another glass of wine then went to my room. "Shouta, you better wear me the fuck out. If I have to use this shit after we finish, we breaking up before we get together," I sighed, pulling the toy from my top drawer.
Since the boys were at practice, I had about two hours to pleasure myself. And I definitely did.
After another repetitive day passed, it was finally Thursday, the day of the hearing.
And I was pissed.
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"Daddy, mommy's calling," Eri said, bringing me my phone as I got dressed.
I took it then furrowed my brows. "How'd you know this was Y/n?"
"Mommy likes roses."
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She left without another word as I answered the phone.
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Current Call: 🌹
"Good morning, lovely."
Shut the fuck up. Are you bringing my daughter?
I laughed. "Why are you so grumpy?"
I'm sexually frustrated at the moment. Are you bringing me my baby or not?
"Yes, I'm bringing her and breakfast. What do you and the boys want?"
Dick.
"Y/n."
Dick-fil-a.
"I'm pretty sure that restaurant is called Chick-fil-a."
