𝐘/𝐍 𝐏𝐨𝐯:
Me and Onika sat on the couch playing Call of Duty. Now we both knew damn well that we needed to be studying for our classes, plus doing homework. That college life don't play. But, we still played the game, it was a way for us to chill, at least until Onika's mom got home.
"Onigga you suck ass, oh my god." I said as I laughed at her for getting bodied for the umpteenth time this hour. "Girl shut up." she said laughing.
Around 10 minutes later, her mom came home. She never failed to ease me out my thong when I saw her, and today was no exception. "Hey girls." she greeted as she walked in. Onika and I greeted her as well hoping that she didn't remember anything about homework.
"Nika, your mom is fine as fuck." I spoke lowly while biting my lip. "You're sick Y/N." she said scrunching her face up and slapping me upside the head.
"Tanya keep your hands to yourself."
I chuckled and stuck my tongue out teasing her. She then threw the middle finger at me, making me laugh. "So you wouldn't want me as a stepmom." I suggested and watched as she sat in thought before sighing defeatedly. I giggled at her defeat. We were about to go to her room when all of a sudden...
"Uhn Uh. Where y'all going?" she said in that thick southern accent. "I know y'all got some homework to do or sumn'." And just as quickly as I walked my happy ass halfway up those stairs, I turned right back around. I could have sworn that I seen Miss Knowles staring at my ass out of the corner of my eye, and biting her lip. Me and Onika went back in the living room and sat down, talking most of the time but getting our work done. "I'm going up stairs." she said to me before getting up. "Ight. I'll be up there in a minute."
I walked into the kitchen and damn near melted. Miss Knowles was bent over, getting grapes from the bottom drawer of the fridge. I bit my lip as I watched how her ass filled out her suit pants and how her back had the perfect arch. I wouldn't mind making it deeper.
I tried to walk past her but her ass was too big for me not to run into her. "E-Excuse me, Miss Knowles." I said nervously as I brushed her on accident. I quickly grabbed a cup, filled it with water and downed it. Then, I felt her soft hand on the small of my back.
"You okay babygirl?" she questioned from behind me. I nodded my head, afraid that if I spoke, there would not be real words coming out. She then leaned down to my ear before saying, "Are you sure Y/N?" The way she said my name all slow and seductive had me flowing like the river Jordan. I could feel her breathing on the back of my neck before I turned to look at her. She smiled at me and then winked before going back to do what she was doing.
I hurriedly rushed up the stairs and ran into Onika's room, slamming the door. "Girl what the hell is wrong with you?" Onika said, jumping after she heard the door slam. "She did it again Nika, she's playing games with me, I KNOW it!" I explained before plopping down on her bed. "What makes you so sure?" she questioned. This was a topic we had discussed plenty of times before. I knew I wasn't crazy when even her daughter could see what I was talking about.
"I don't know. The way she looks at me and talks to me, hell she's even starting to touch me." I said biting my lip as I thought about all the places she could touch. "Well I say go for it," she shrugged. "She's clearly into you and you OBVIOUSLY want her. You should give it a shot." "But that's your mom.." I reminded more of myself than her. "The one time I give you my blessing you can't even accept it? Damn you ungrateful." she said, shaking her head and making me laugh. "Anywho, I'm going to see Wayne. Be good here." she said cutting her eyes at me and leaving.
"I'll try Nika, but definitely no promises."
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After Nika left, I watched Poetic Justice and was almost done with my shower. As I stepped out though, I realized that I didn't have my clothes or my towel with me. I face-palmed myself and slightly cracked the door to call for Miss Knowles. "Yes, Y/N?" she said as she approached the door, still saying my name seductively.
