Chapters 5 - Bad Seeds

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Chalkline's POV

I wanted to find a way out of this fucking community service bullshit but Dion said I had to be there.

Dion was super cool and definitely one of us. She was miserable but we liked her.

I heard the doorbell rang and I knew it was driver telling me he was here.

I quickly opened the door to tell him to to give me some time.

"Daddy!" I heard some voices accompanied by some small faces.

Stacy was standing at my door with my children, all seven.

"Hey babies" I said trying not to sound pissed.

She smiled at me and pushed them all inside the house.

Two of their nannies were with them. They has bags and stuffed animals.

How did she get all of them?

Within a split second my house was transformed into a kindergarten play ground.

Did I really have these kids? Seeing them all together now just hit me hard.

I pulled Stacy to the bedroom and shut the door.

"Why you do this? Don't we have somewhere to be soon?" I asked.

She was looking around the room.

"Yes, that's why I brought the nannies, they will keep them until you get back" She said.

She started making my bed like she didn't do something fucked up.

"Why are you doing this to me? Ej can't even be away from you for too long and you know that" I said.

She was still making the bed.

"He will be ok, he is on formula because he hardly wants my breast" she said.

She came are to the side I was with her ass poking out.

I grabbed her from behind to bring her body up to me and cup both her breast with my hands.

"Make me suck them then" I said.

Sinking my lips in her neck.

She use her ass to push me off her.

"Move from yasso nuh. Yuh sick me stomach" She said.

"Wah me sick it again?" I asked

Fling another breed pon har.

I heard the doorbell again and this time I knew it was the driver.

"Answer the door for me tell him I'm putting on my clothes" I said to her.

"I look like your made?" She asked.

I laugh.

"You come here a spread the bed me and megan pull up" I said.

She hissed her teeth and walked out of the room to answer the door

I grabbed a shirt and sweat pants and quickly put them on.

"Mr. Walker" I heard Stacy called.

Why was she calling me Mr. Walker?

I walked pass the kids playing with each other. I had a whole pre school in my house. I head to the door to see what she wanted.

Stacy didn't look please.

She pushed the wider and a face appeared.

"Hey" Milan said.

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