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HER EYES glance at the back door again before she nods and gives a tight lip smile to her mother. "mhm, yes mama."
noel surveys kim suspiciously, arms crossed. "who's the boy?"
kim had lost all her god-given shit right then and there
had her mother actually seen leo without even turning to see him?
kim thinks of this moment as karma, since she had laughed at an instagram post earlier today that supported a common children's belief of strict mothers having eyes on every damn thing, at every damn time, every damn where, on every damn one. its as uneasy as it is true.
her teeth chomp on the inside of her cheek "what?" she decides to play lost and fails, her mother rolls her eyes at the attempt. "kimberly anne, don't play with me. the boy. who. is. he?"
kim gazes at the back door again to find leo gone. heavy mountains seem to set themselves upon her shoulders and suddenly have her standing upright. where'd he go?
"i'm here if you didn't notice" her mother voices
"i, uhhhh" kim stammers her mother starts laughing then
kim looks at her in disbelief as she's afraid to laugh along—this could very well be a trap
"shoulda seen your face kid; you looked like you was finna pass out on me," her mother takes a breath and finally calms down. "you know you didn't hafta hide the fact that you had a date to the dance, that's fine with me...really don't look at me like that, it is" noel stands and gradually makes her way to the stairs before she looks back at her daughter, a warning glare set
"but if you do ever bring a pair of legs into this house, i do hope your hiding skills improve so that i just might not see and light a fire under your ass." her mother switches up again and chirpily tells her daughter goodnight before heading upstairs~kimberly blows out a breath when her mother's bedroom door slams shut.
she always cringed when her mother referred to boys as legs
kim went over to the back door, unlocking it before sliding it open for leo as quietly as she could
leo snickers the second he's inside "you look spook as hell"
"have you met my mama?"
leo thinks for a moment, head tilt and lips pouted while kim stared at him in awe "well when i couldn't leave your room and you'd be out, i've heard your mother sing and talk to herself" kim facepalms
"oh my god, did she pretend to be—"
"a professional millionaire stripper named cocoa pebbles? if that's what you were gonna say, then yes"
kim shakes her head before she grabs his hand
she leads him upstairs, pressing an ear on her mother's door to make sure she was asleep
"coast clear?" leo whispers seductively in her ear before she smiles up at him "yeah,"
leo pulls her into her bedroom and once they're inside, kim jumps onto the bed face first
leo chuckles as kim shifts around to face him, he moves to turn on the light but she stops him
"no, lights off..."
not long after leo was in between kim's thighs printing purple bruises that scattered across her neck and chest; sucking at the brown skin mercilessly
kim shoved off leo's jacket and unbuttoned his white dress shirt as quickly as she could before realizing something, a giggle releasing from her lips as leo tickled her sides
"where'd you get this tux again?"
leo removes his face from her neck, swollen lips in a frown as kim laughed harder due to the look on his face
"imma boutta put it down on you and you're worried about the clothes you desperately tryna take off?"
kim rolls her eyes, "whatever nigga..."
she pulls him down so their lips can join once more,
leo smoothed a hand down her back before his fingers find and pull down the zipper slowly
then kim wasted no time helping him throw the golden material across the dark room
