she's flawless as usual

First Impressions Gone Bad (Serpent!Jughead x Serpent!Reader Request)

Request: ‘Serpent!Jughead x Serpent!Reader. He’s still with Betty and he takes Y/N to Pop’s Diner to meet his friends and her Betty starts arguing and instead of fighting Y/N gets up to leave but Betty wants to get the last word in and says something terrible about the gang so both Y/N and Jughead leave and get together?’- @andywicked

This was great practice for my upcoming fiction The Serpent or Me (Part 1 will be up this week) so thank you for such a fab request! I had a lot of fun with it.

Characters/pairings: Serpent!Jughead x Serpent!Reader, Betty x Jughead, Archie x Veronica

Warnings: Dark/Mean Betty (although I’m tempted to write what happens in Pop’s after they leave to show where she was coming from), kissing.

Word Count: 1883

Originally posted by kylogue

‘Do you really think this is a good idea Jug?’ I’d never felt so out of place. I peered into the window of Pop’s Diner, it was straight out of the 50s. Not a place I’d expect Jughead to frequent. My leather jacket stuck out like a sore thumb as Jughead practically dragged me in. An old man behind the counter, the famous Pop I presumed, greeted Jughead instantly.

‘Usual order Jughead?’

‘Make it for two tonight Pop.’ He nodded back to me, I gave a little wave. He didn’t seem phased by our Southside appearance unlike the rest of the diner. I could feel daggers on me from every angle as we walked over to a booth. Jughead acted coolly, barely taking in all the passing glances. I drummed on the table anxiously.

‘Y/n, you need to calm down.’ He said, grabbing my hands to set them still on the table.

‘Sorry but I can already hear everyone gossiping in here, who’s to say your friends aren’t gonna do the same?’ I had to be honest with Jug, he was a serpent now and there were no secrets between the serpents. Well maybe one.

‘They’re different, they know I’m a serpent now and they know why I chose this path. If they have a problem, they’ve definitely kept it to themselves. They know the serpents are the only family I’ve got now.’ I twitched at the word ‘family’. You weren’t meant to have romantic feelings for your ‘family’.

The bell of the door rang and in walked Jughead’s other gang. A broad shouldered redhead came first, he wore a blazing letterman jacket and had his arm around a black haired girl, her dress looked expensive and she was even wearing heels. That would be Archie and Veronica, Riverdale’s latest sweethearts, I remembered Jughead mention. Behind them, came the beautiful blonde. Her hair was in her signature high ponytail, her face beaming as she got closer to us. She wore a white summer dress and a pastel yellow cardigan on top. While that outfit would usually make me gag, she made it look flawless. If this is what I was up against, I was screwed.

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I love this pic so much

Pieter is watching the Bella’s performance like ugh hell no they better noT while Kommissar is like oh look the tiny maus is actually pretty good huh

Anyways becommissar is real and that is a fact

Secrets (part 4)

Setting: Superhero AU

Pairings: NaLu

Summary: Natsu had a secret, a secret that would put his fiancée’s life is in danger. The secret he was holding in was tearing their relationship apart slowly, but he couldn’t tell her for her own safety. When the time comes will he choose his secret life, or the love of his life?

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Natsu has never been more scared in his life.

That was saying something considering he has been in situations that would make any grown man cry.

His fiancée , the woman he’s loved for the past six years, was potentially caught up in a hostage situation, and he was slowly losing his mind over the fact. He just hoped and prayed she was on her lunch break, or got off early.

But knowing his luck, this wasn’t the case.

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Your Name Will Live Forever

Here’s a sneak peak at my new Cassian fic I’m writing! Also, thank you to @raconteurwitch for reminding me daily to keep writing, I’m nowhere near finished with the first part, but I write a little more every day so hopefully I’ll be finished with it soon! (Hint: follow my blog @illyrianmates to see pieces of the characters personalities and future updates!)

He watched as she finished the dance once again, flawless as usual (even though Beatrix always had a correction or two to make) before she slumped into an ungraceful heap on the floor, panting as she took her shoes off right in the middle of the studio. Cassian let a small smile spread across his lips before he stood up from the chair he was sitting in, and strode across the room. Crouching down to the floor beside her, he grabbed the shoes and toe pads (he had learned so many new ballet terms over the time they spent together), and helped her stand up. She was clearly exhausted, but there was a light in her eyes that he hadn’t noticed before, and he figured it had to do with how close she was to performing, and how well her practice had gone.

He was just about to compliment her on how well she did when she spoke up.

“Cassian, I haven’t been to your house yet.”

No Beca was not at all excited when she found out the Kommissar and Pieter had snapchats. No she was not looking forward to snapchatting them both and gloating after the after party. No she did not at all expect that Kommissar would respond looking even more flawless than she usually did.

Well… she at least didn’t expect the last one.

At first she had taken a selfie of herself and captioned it, “Learning to speak loser yet?”

Kommissar had responded about five minutes later and Beca almost fainted. She was beautiful. Golden hair falling in waves that brushed her shoulders. Beca could tell that she obviously didn’t care about her looks while doing this because a few strands were sticking out slightly. Kommissar was without makeup, all natural beauty. She had a hand covering her eye and half of her mouth/face.

“Ja. Learn what sleep is.”

Beca smiled. She took another selfie of herself laying on the bed. Captioning it with “Stop being a party pooper.” Before sending it. This time the response was immediate.

“I know how to have a good time at night.” Kommissar was giving her a smirk and a wink that literally made Beca’s heart stop. She groaned. Was Kommissar just a natural flirt or… No, Beca decided Kommissar was just one of those people who flirted with anyone.

Unable to resist temptation, Beca sent a picture of an eyebrow raised. “And how would that be?”

And she was not ready for the response.

Kommissar wasn’t wearing a shirt. She wasn’t wearing a shirt. Beca bit her lip. It was a picture of Kommissar now in a bathroom,clad in a black lacy bra and black shorts. The camera was pointing at the mirror so Beca could see Kommissar’s reflection. She was leaning against the wall, her head turned to look in the mirror, her back somewhat arched off of the wall.

“Wouldn’t you like to know?”

Beca quickly sent a picture of the bed sheets. Not at all ready to send a picture of her flushed face.


Kommissar seemed to be playing a game. This time she was in just her undergarments, sitting on the sink with her back facing the mirror, throwing a coy smile over her shoulder at her reflection.

“Liar. Its like you want me in bed with you.”

So no more sending bed sheets. Beca hesitated for just a moment, wondering if she should stop. But then she also wanted to see if Kommissar would actually reveal herself. Not that she was at all interested in-

Her phone buzzed again. Now Kommissar wasn’t wearing a bra. The arm not holding the camera was wrapped over her chest, covering it from full view.

“In fact, your probably thinking about it right now.”

So Kommissar was into dirty talk? Interesting. Beca grinned. This would definitely be interesting. She sent a picture of her legs in the bed.

“Yes. Right there.”

The next picture Kommissar was fully nude, the counter of the bathroom covering a lot but Beca could see the outlines of her sinfully beautiful hips. Kommissar’s arm was still crossed over her chest.

“Why think when you can feel?”

There was a room number written in neat writing on the picture. Two minutes later Beca was greeted by a fully naked, fully confident Kommissar. Her smirk predatory, her pupils blown wide with arousal. She grabbed Beca by her shirt and pulled her inside, Beca kicking the door shut and locking it.

5sos Your Kids Bio's: Calum's Kids (Updated Version)

Okay, so here we go x Tell me what you think :)

Sienna Mae Louise Hood

As a baby:

(With Calum)

Calum was so excited to be a Dad, when he first met Sienna he held her so carefully and called her his princess and promised that he would never let anyone hurt her. As he shed a tear, you could already tell that he would be an amazing father.

As a toddler

(With Ethan)(With Calum)

Sienna is a really fun toddler, constantly smiling with her chubby cheeks and making everyone happy. She will make friends with almost anyone, and she loves to do ballet.

As a child

Sienna definitely didn’t stray from being a Daddy’s girl. She was popoular at school and devoted a lot of her time to ballet, but her favourite things to do was spend some time with her Dad, watching Disney movies or going for milkshakes.

As a Teen

Things change a lot when Sienna is a teenager, she parties, gets drunk, makes out with older boys and quits dance. Her and Calum fight nonstop, and Sienna is subject to constant abuse, being called a slut and constantly put down at school, but Calum blames himself for what she puts herself through.

Birthday: 7th November

Nickname: Bug-Boo (Only by Calum)

Physical Appearance: She has long dark curls, but she usually straightens them, chocolate brown eyes and flawless tanned skin. She is 5'9 and is blessed with curves that ever girl longs for, she has her belly button pierced and 4 lobe piercings.

Interests: She has always been interested in ballet and she is amazing at it but quits it when she is 14 but regrets it deeply. She is interested in fashion and beauty but wouldn’t consider it a hobby. She works out a lot, but doesn’t play sport much and with a father like Calum she has no choice but to be interested in music.

Style: Girly, Hipster with a hint of stripper

Personality: Confident, bossy, likeable, some might call her a slut, but underneath it all she is a fragile, caring girl.

Relation with parents: Growing up, she had a strong relationship with both parents but a special one with her dad, however, family game night and memorable days out in Sydney change to screaming matches and silent treatment when she changes into a teenager. Thankfully, it did change a lot later on.

Relationship with siblings: When Ethan was born she was only 4, so she was understandably jealous but it doesn’t last one, and they grow up friends but never seen eye to eye, but when they are teenagers it is them against their parents and they become very close.

Best friends: Even though she is 2 year older, her and Amelia Irwin have always been like sisters, it changes when they are teens and Sienna goes a bit wild. Aria Hemmings is almost 2 years her senior, but they are inseparable in their teens always helping each other through tough times. Ryan Clifford is the closest in age to her, but it is bad boy Alex Clifford that would do anything for the younger girl and ends up stealing her heart. She develops a good friendship with Anna Payne, daughter of One Direction’s Liam after something stupidly avoidable but unfortunately undoable happens with Sienna’s brother that makes her stick around.

Likes/Dislikes: She likes fries, parties, cheer, boys, roller coasters, getting dressed up and milkshakes. She dislikes staying in on a Friday night, idiots, science, being weak, sausages and when her dad’s fans call her “cute”.

Strenghts/weaknesses: She is amazing at ballet and can make friends easily, she is naturally beautiful and confident. She hates that everyone knows what she did to herself and the mistakes she mad, and would probably break down crying if someone outside her friends/family brought it up.

Life goals: To recover completely and to be a better person. And to dance in theaters all over the world.

Pets: Family dog called Ollie and a bunny called Snowflake.

Best/Worst Day of her life: The best day was when she was 8 or 9 and she realised how good she was at ballet, like better than others, when she was on stage during a solo and everyone was clapping for her and her Dad brought her flowers and “accidentally” let her drink champagne. The worst is the day she decided to taker her life, the night before and the following days.

Ethan Thomas David Hood

As a baby:

(With Calum)

Calum loved his little girl, but he was so excited to have a son. He couldn’t wait to teach him to play soccer (Sienna’s lessons were proven unsuccessful) and play Lego’s with him. Ethan was far from an easy baby but Calum loved every moment he got with him.

As a toddler:

(With Sienna)

Ethan was everything Calum had hoped for and more, he loved soccer, video games and Lego! He was such a poser and enjoyed getting dressed up almost as much as his sister and was named “Selfie King” of the 5sos fam. He was always such a happy kid.

As a child:

Ethan was popular at school, especially with the ladies. He would have little girls over for tea and kiss them on the cheek when they left. It was no surprise that he was amazing at soccer. By age 10, he was tough for even Calum to beat.

As a teen:

(Middle) (With Anna Payne)

Ethan grows up as quickly as his sister did and once he starts secondary school, he wants little to do with his parents. You and Calum don’t really know what to do, you have always tried to raise him as the gentleman he was but Calum is shocked to find out how bad he treats girls. Although his band mates sons are about as well behaved as his own, they all know to treat a girl with respect. Where did he go wrong?

Birthday: 14 February

Nickname: Eth, Ethiee (Sienna).

Physical Appearance: He is just like Calum, chocolate eyes and dark hair and tanned skin. He is as tall as his uncle Luke, and a body he is proud of. He has his ears pierced, and pierced his lip at one stage but it didn’t last long. He has his on and off girlfriend’s name tatted in an arrow heart to prove he loves her.

Interests: His main interest was soccer, and he was brilliant it at the start, but he also enjoyed basketball and swimming. He likes music and can play the guitar, but doesn’t make a big deal out of it. He is smart, but doesn’t plan on college, he wants a carer in soccer.

Style: Jock

Personality: Confident, funny, asshole, smart, honest (after learing that his dad will always find out the truth)

Relation with parents: He had always a great one with both of you but never favoured one over the other, but his Dad was his biggest inspiration. You and Calum end up at your wits end when Ethan is a teenager, because he is constantly in trouble at school and there is girls Dad’s ringing you up about how they broke their little princess’s hearts.

Relationship with siblings: Sienna and Ethan definitely have a love/hate relationship but Ethan has always looked up to her big sister. They become so close when they are put through tough times and Ethan is only 12 but he knew it was his job to protect his big sister.

Best friends: Just a few months apart, him and Harry Irwin have been best friends since basically before they were born. They did everything together and never grew apart. He has many girl friends as a child (and girlfriends later on) but he was definitely closest with Lilia Clifford, because of the endless days they spent together exploring cities and nights they were cooped up backstage. Although they don’t get to see each other much Kade Malik and Noah Horan (Zayn and Niall’s sons) they bonded over knowing what it was like to have a world famous dad. His relationship with Anna Payne has only ever been dogy at best, but she was the only girl he actually loved.

Likes/Dislikes: He likes parties, sport, electro bands, cheese burgers and the beach. He dislikes fruit, his Dad (sometimes), being ignored, loosing and girls who turn him down.

Strenghts/weaknesses: His biggest strength is soccer, and he can make almost any girl like him instantly. He is smart and funny and likeable. His weaknesses are how he finds it hard to love someone because he he gets easily distracted and moves on. He hates loosing, not matter what it is.

Life goals: To play in the Premier League and to be the best Dad he can be, because he was a crap boyfriend.

Pets: Family dog called Ollie and his own dog called Sam.

Best/Worst Day of her life: The best day was when he was signed to play for Aus at the world cup, and the day after just happened to be the worst.

I get a lot of inspiration from writing these ;) It would be great if you could send me some feedback/suggestions (my ask is here) and do you want more about Sienna and Ethan??


“Help me with the dress?” Anya turned on her back so Loki could access the zipper. They were going for one Tony’s gala that night, and Tolya would be responsible for Alex and Rosie for the night. Her dress was black and gold, her hair styled with jewels and golden glitter, her makeup flawless. Anya usually didn’t do this, but she felt like she and her husband could use of some ole’ fashioned fun.


A/N: BEHOLD. My attempt to get over a little bit of writer’s block. My sister was playing the Disney station on Pandora, and then Lesson Number One from Mulan II came on, and it kind of all spiraled from there.

Seriously, I don’t know what this is, but I kind of like it. :) Please enjoy this mish mash of “holy cow I think I forgot how to write these two in the span of two days.”

 She was dismounting Stormfly when she heard it- the sound of many footsteps barreling towards her, of large weapons clanging, and of metal clashing with metal. Instead of battle cries and grunts, however, all she could make out was laughter and giggles between the calls of her name. Astrid exchanged glances with the dragon, reasonably perplexed with the crowd rushing towards her, and set a calm hand on the cheek of the Deadly Nadder. When the gaggle of little girls of varying ages finally reached her, all she could see were slightly heaving chests and wide, toothy grins staring up at her.

“Huh,” Astrid said. She cocked an eyebrow and folded her arms over her chest, thoroughly amused with the audience. “Did someone send an angry mob after me, or something?” Sure, she was a woman of duty and all that- but she did know her way around children. Young, impressionable children. It was moments like these that Astrid was more diligent than ever about being a good role model, but a little jesting never hurt. A chorus of giggles left the girls, before one piped up.

“Hiccup said you’d show us how you use these!” the eldest, who was most likely eight or nine, spoke as she raised her wooden staff.

“Did he?” the Hofferson mused in response, the arch in her brow deepening. That man was going to be the death of her, she was absolutely sure of it.

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Chapter TwentyNine


My cheeks began hurting at all the smiling I had endured in last hour.  Isaiah has been a ball of pure energy all thanks to the excitement of watching Tyson play in the first game of the season for Miami.  From the moment both Tyson and Zay woke up they have been running around the house like they have eaten nothing but sugar the past few days.

Now sitting in our courtside seats, Zay sat bouncing his knees up and down as his gaze continually searched around the massive stadium that was filling up with people by the second, “Daddy play now?”, He asked as he looked up at me with wide excited eyes. He looked absolutely adorable in his baby jersey that had ‘Brown Jr’, with Tysons number underneath.

“Yea baby, daddies playing soon. You gonna cheer him on?”, I whispered in his ear before kissing his cheek and sitting up straight, “Yes Im going to yell really, really loud”, He said causing me to chuckle as I wrapped my arm around his small waist and brought his body closer to mine, “Girl I refuse to go back out there, them lines are something serious”, Jasmine sighed as she approached where we were sitting with Briana following close behind her.

Taking a seat on the other side of Zay, Briana handed him a small bucket of popcorn while Jas came and took the seat on my other side, “I don’t know why you guys don’t just go up to the VIP section”, I grinned as I took the beer she had brought me out of her hands.

“Briana insists she gets the greasy food from where the public get it”, She shrugged as I looked over and laughed lowly at Briana who was chowing down on a sloppy hotdog while handing hot chips to Zay on the low.

“Girl you stay spoiling him”, I smirked as I pulled out a tissue from my purse and wiped the tomato sauce off from around Isaiah’s mouth. Briana had to be the worse of us all when it came to Zay, there was not a time she came over where she didn’t have some sort of gift or bag of candy for him, “Pshhh whatever Nala, you know that’s my boo”, She shrugged before looking down and winking at Zay as she feed him some of her hotdog.

Shaking my head as I grinned at my always-hungry boy, I turned my attention back over to Jasmine who had been unusually quiet today, “What’s wrong with my blondie”, I muttered lowly as I wrapped my arm around her shoulder and brought her closer to me only to receive a face full of her curly mane, “I think someone’s stealing my birth control”, She whispered just as I took a sip of my beer causing me to choke as I pulled away a little and looked at her confused.

“Of all the weird shit Ive heard this has to top it”, I chuckled although I quickly stopped as I realized she was dead serious, “Okay what the hell do you mean you think someone’s stealing your birth control?”, I muttered seriously as I sat my drink under my chair and turned my entire attention to her, “Okay not someone, it’s Jeremiah. I mean it has to be, who else?”, She stressed as a frown graced her usually flawless face.

“Ohhh ok. Im not following, why would he steal them?”, I asked confused as I turned my attention towards the court, trying to make sense of what she was telling me. Before she could say anything else, realization hit and I looked back at her with wide eyes, “Oh my god. Jeremiah you are the man”, I whispered before resting my forehead on her shoulder and laughing hard at the thought of J trying to knock Jas up on the down low,

“Nalaaaaaaaaa, its not funny”, Jas dragged on before finally chuckling while I lifted my head up a little and wiped the side of my eyes, “Oh come on Jassy, he wants a baby with you and his trying to do it on the DL”, I smirked as I shook my head with amusement before looking back over at Zay to make sure he was okay. Of course, him and Briana were too busy stuffing their faces to even realize what was going on.

Turning back around, I could tell Jas was all up in her thoughts, not wanting to startle her, I linked my arm with hers and gave her a little squeeze of reassurance, “You don’t want to have a baby with him?”, I whispered with seriousness as I knew this wasn’t all fun and games, “I don’t know Lani, Im so confused and he hasn’t even tried to talk to me about it? Isnt this something people discuss?”, She stressed as she looked over at me with a torn expression instantly making me feel bad at her situation.

“Jas let me be honest, yes his approach is definitely not ideal and honestly Im surprised someone as smart as J would try that approach rather than talk it out BUT it just goes to show how much he wants this with you”, I told her honestly causing her frown to ease up and instead be replaced with a small smile.

“You’re right, that was definitely some stupid shit he tried though”, She giggled lowly as I started laughing again at the thought of Jeremiah stealing her pills, “Thats like some type of shit Ace would pull, well that is if he ever wanted kids”, I chuckled as I shook my head while Jasmine nodded in agreement.

“Girl it most likely WAS Adrian’s idea, I should whoop J’s ass for even thinking about getting advise from him”, She whispered lowly making sure Briana couldn’t hear us making fun of her man, “Just talk to your man after the game. Tell him how you feel”, I said softly as I squeezed her hand just as Isaiah stood up and dusted off his jeans.

“You okay sweetie?”, I asked as I leant forward and helped him tie his shoelace of his Jordan’s that he chose to wear today.

“When daddy playing mama?”, He pouted as I sat up and pulled him closer so that he was now standing in between my legs, “In about 5 minutes baby”, I muttered as I kissed the top of his head and let him rest his weight into my chest.

Wrapping my arms around his small body, we watched the stadium come to life as the commentator announced the arrival of the Miami players just as they began jogging out on to the court. Isaiah looked back at me with wide eyes causing me to chuckle at the sparkle in his behind them, “Keep watching baby, daddies coming out soon”, I whispered as I nodded my head to the front of us and watched as he quickly turned his head back to the front and towards the court.

“Uncle J!”, He beamed as he pointed towards Jeremiah who jogged out followed by Ace, “And look uncle Ace”, I pointed at Adrian as Isaiah’s excitement built by the second.

“DADDY!”, Zay squealed as she began jumping up and down while clapping his small hands, “I just cant deal, I wanna eat him”, Briana pouted as she slid across and sat in Zay’s seat before leaning down and kissing his cheek a few times. Jasmine on the other hand had pulled out phone and was filming Isaiah’s reaction.

“Daddy! Look at daddy, Mommy look at daddy!”, Zay rushed out all at once causing us all to chuckle at the sight while my eyes roamed the court and landed on Tysons body for the first time tonight.  Lowly licking my lips at the sight , I couldn’t help but grin at the sight of the tall, handsome man that I called mine.

As if clockwork, Tysons eyes locked on mine and the small frown that permanently graced his face soon vanished and was replaced with a lazy grin at the sight of Isaiah and I. Kissing Zay’s cheek without removing my eyes off Tysons, I held onto Isaiah’s small wrist and waved to his daddy which made his grin wider.

Sending us a wink, he caught the ball that was sent his way and jogged off to the right side of the court where his teammates were warming up. Isaiah’s gaze never fell short of his dad’s body and instead stood there watching his every move., “Lani look up”, Briana chuckled as she pointed to the massive screens above the court, causing us all to turn our attention to it only to find the camera being put on us four.

“Oh my god”, I muttered lowly in embarrassment while Jas and Briana took in the attention by smiling wide and waving. Chuckling at the girls antics, I tapped Isaiah’s thigh to get his attention and pointed up at the screen so he could see himself on the big TV.

As expected his eyes got wide and he looked back at me with excitement for a second before looking at the screen and waving big causing around of applause and cheers to erupt in the stadium. Giggling at his cuteness, I tore my eyes away from the screen and over to Ty who was watching the screen with a proud look.  Soon enough the camera started moving through the crowd and began their normal ‘kissing cam’, while us four turned our attentions back onto the court.

Unintentionally, one of the balls the heat was using bounced off towards the sidelines near us and it was Tyson who jogged over to grab it.  Dribbling the ball between his legs, he took the opportunity to come over and lift Isaiah up in the air which sent Zay into a fit of giggles, “You cheering for yo pops?”, Ty smirked as he kissed Zay’s cheek and set him down on his feet, before leaning over and pecking me lips.

Ignoring the sudden flashes of the camera, Zay seemed oblivious to the attention that was now put on us and instead wore a cheesy smile, “I cheer daddy”, Isaiah beamed as he hugged Tysons leg tight before letting go and resting his body back in between my legs, “Number one fan huh”, Ty grinned as he messed with Zay’s hair and winked at me before jogging back towards the team as they were now gathering so they could start.


“Yay daddy!”, I cheered as I held onto Isaiah’s small hands and clapped them together. The entire stadium was up on their feet cheering like crazy at Miami’s first win for the season. Beginning Tysons first game since breaking his shoulder, the spotlight was on him and of course my baby delivered as always. Quickly joining in the hype, I stood up on my feet and picked Zay up in my arms so he could cheer along with the rest of the crowd.

It wasn’t until 10 minutes later that the crowd had finally calmed down and began leaving that we decided to get up and head home, “Daddy coming?”, Zay asked as he snuggled his face in the crook of my neck. My poor baby had been cheering so much that he had exhausted himself out, “Daddy is going to meet us at home baby”, I told Zay as the girls and I headed out of the court and towards the VIP car park.Since it was the first win for the guys, we knew that they would be in the locker rooms for a while celebrating and since I had Zay I didn’t want want to keep him waiting for ages.

“No come now?”, He frowned with a sad pout causing me to mirror his pout at how adorably cute he looked, “He cant right now baby, how about we go get you some nuggets and than we can watch cartoons in bed until daddy comes home?”, I reasoned with him causing him to think about it for a second before  looking up at me with his big brown eyes, “We getting daddy nuggets too?”, He ask causing us girls to chuckle at his bargaining for his dad, “I think we can do that”, I grinned as I kissed his chubby cheek a few times and walked through the car park and towards Tysons porsche panarama that I had convinced him to let me drive today.

“Okay mama, Ill call your sexy ass tomorrow”, Briana cheesed as she hugged me from behind before coming around and groaning at the sight of Zay snuggled in my hold, “How can a kid be this adorable”, She sighed dreamily before kissed all over his face, sending him into a fit of giggles, “Bye my favorite man”, She winked before turning to Jas and giving her a hug and a slap on the ass.

Chuckling as I watched her make her way towards Ace’s range rover, I turned my attention to Jas and gave her a massive hug goodbye before handing her Zay so she could also kiss and part ways with him, “Be good for yo mama okay?”, She cooed as she kissed his head causing him to nod as he yawned tiredly.

“Drive safely Nala and msg me when your home so I know you guys are okay”, She said over her shoulder as she headed towards her BMW and got in. I nodded my head as I waved before turning back around and opening the back door and strapping Zay into the toddler seat in the back.

Kissing his cheek before closing his door, I jumped into the drivers seat and didn’t waste a second backing out of the spot and out of the car park, “Try and stay awake for mommy okay, baby?”, I told Zay as I looked through the rearview mirror and found him closing his eyes while yawning. I knew my son was tired and ready to crash but he still needed to eat something for dinner and I didn’t want him falling asleep in the car as I knew he would just wake up once I pick up and take him inside.

It wasn’t until 30 minutes later that we had got our dinner from McDonalds and arrived back at home. Thankfully Zay managed to stay awake and as soon as I sat him on his feet he was once again buzzing at the thought of eating nuggets in bed while watching SpongeBob, “Come one my little hyped man”, I giggled as I held onto his hand and walked into the silent mansion.

Quickly putting the alarm code in, I turned the lights on as we headed towards the kitchen. Sitting my purse on the kitchen counter, I sat our nuggets, chips and juice boxes on a tray and re held onto Isaiah’s hand as we headed upstairs to my bedroom.

Thankfully we had both showered before leaving for the game today, therefore I sat the tray on the bed and headed to Zay’s room so we could change him into his onesie pajamas.

Once I had him dressed in his pajamas, I grinned at the sight of him,“You are sooo cute”, I gushed as I sat him on his feet and walked beside him as we made our way back towards my bedroom, “You too mommy”, He said sweetly causing me to look down at him while cheesing at his adorable self.

“Come here you little charmer”, I cooed as I picked him up and squeezed him tight as I entered into my bedroom and playfully dropped him on my bed so he bounced a little. Rolling around as he giggled, he climbed up to Tysons spot and sat back against the pillows with his legs stretched out in front of him just like Tyson usually does, “Mommies just going to her pajama’s on”, I told him as I grabbed the remote and turned on the TV and played SpongeBob for him.

Quickly stepping into our walk in closet, I headed straight for my chest of drawers and pulled out a simple silk lingerie playsuit and proceeded to let my hair down from the tight ponytail it had been tied in.  Once I had successfully taken my entire makeup off, I made my way back into the bedroom and dimmed the lights before grabbing the tray of food and getting into bed next to Zay, “Im so hungry”, I muttered as I sat up right against the pillows and brought Isaiah closer to my side so I could help feed him, “Me too mommy”, Isaiah said as I handed him a nugget and opened up his juice box.

“Feed you?”, Zay asked sweetly as he held the nugget up to my mouth causing me to grin as I bent down a little and took a bite into the nugget, “Thanks baby”, I mumbled as I sat back up and opened up my own juice box.

It wasn’t until half an hour later that Isaiah and I had finally finished feeding each other and got out of bed to wash our hands, “Come on baby boy”, I yawned as I held his hand and took him into the bathroom, “Where’s daddy?”, He frowned as I lifted him up on the basin and turned on the water while sighing at the paranoid state my son had been ever since Tyson left for those few days.

Though Zay didn’t say it out loud I knew he thought that Tyson had left us and didn’t want him anymore. Now when Zay didn’t see Ty for a while he would always question were his dad was and wanted reassurance that he was coming back.

“He should be coming home soon baby, lets go cuddle in bed and wait for him”, I yawned once again as I felt sleep creeping up on me by the second. Sluggish drying both our hands on the towel, we exited the bathroom and raced to the bed before collapsing on it in a fit of giggles, “I won!”, Zay squealed causing me to laugh as he rolled around.

The sound of a deep laugh caused us both to jump as well as letting a squeal escaped my lips, “Jesus Christ Ty”, I breathed out as his tall frame was casually leaning on the doorframe watching us with a grin on his face, “DADDY!”, Zay squealed with excitement as he stood up on the bed and began bouncing up and down. 

Dropping his Miami duffle bag on the floor, Ty made his way straight over to the bed and caught Isaiah in his arms just as Zay launched himself off the bed, “Damn I missed my little man”, Ty chuckled as he squeezed him tight and proceeded to kiss all over his face causing Isaiah to break into a laughing fit.

“We got nuggets for you daddy”, Isaiah continued to beam in excitement although the sleepiness was evident in his appearance, “Oh shit, you always looking out for yo man”, Ty smirked as he let down and pecked my lips, “Actually, it was Zay who insisted”, I chuckled after I received a few thank you kisses. Sucking his teeth he playfully pushed me further up the bed and collapsed on his side with Zay still in his arms.

“You did amazing tonight baby”, I muttered as I scooted over until I was snuggled up to his side, “You have no idea how good it feels to be back on that court. I didn’t think id miss it this much”, Ty confessed as he sat upright and placed Zay on his lap so he could take his shirt off.

“Well Im glad your back to playing”, I told him sincerely as I slipped out of bed and went over to the tray that was still holding Tysons 20 packet of nuggets, “Want me to go down and heat them up?”, I asked as I bit into one of his now cold nuggets and made a face of disgust at the taste, “Na baby its all good, hand them over”, He grumbled as he reached out and took the packet.

Crawling back into bed, I rested my head against the pillow and found my eyes falling heavily by the second, “Don’t be falling asleep on me, Lani”, I heard Tysons deep voice rumble causing me to pry them back open and look up at Ty with a frown.

“Im tired Ty”, I groaned causing him to roll his eyes on the low while stuffing his face with nuggets. Noticing Isaiah had fallen asleep, I pouted at how cute his sleepy face looked before sitting up and mentally encouraging myself to get up and put him into bed.

“Where you going?”, Ty mumbled with a mouth full of food, “Im gonna put him to bed, poor baby was fighting sleep all night so he could see you”, I yawned as I once again began sliding out of bed, “Hol up baby, Ill go put him you just stay here”, He yawned as he wiped his hands on a napkin and lifted Isaiah’s sleeping self in his arms and began making his way out of his room.

With low eyes, I watched as he left the room before scooting over more to Tysons side and resting my head on his pillow as it always smelt just like him. The faint sound of the TV, along with the sound of the waves crashing was the only sounds that could be heard in the bedroom.  Feeling peaceful, I felt my body falling into a deep sleep but once again I pulled out of my sleepy state at the sound of Ty re entering the room, “What I say? Don’t be falling asleep Lani”, His raspy voice boomed throughout the room.

“Shhhhh, Im sleepy”, I muttered as the feel of Tysons cold hand came in contact with my half revealed ass, “Damn I love it when you be wearing sexy ass lingerie”, He muttered lowly causing a wave of goose bumps to erupt against my skin, “I know what you’re doing and I’m too tired and sore”, I pouted as I snuggled my face deeper into his pillow.

“Come one Lani, a nigga just won and now he be wanting celebratory sex”, He groaned lowly as he snaked his arms around my waist and flipped me over in one go,”Imma be inside you whether you awake or not”, He shrugged simply as he covered my lips with his own. Moaning as he slipped his tongue in my mouth I melted in his embrace and let him have his way, as I knew better than anyone that what Tyson wants, Tyson gets.


Though I was physically and emotionally drained and tired, the only thing that had been on my mind since the moment the game ended was being inside Lani. Now being home and finding her lounging in our bed in nothing but some sexy ass silk had me all the way gone. Though I was beyond happy to see my little man up and waiting to see me, I couldn’t help but feel a little glad he knocked out so quickly.

Spreading her legs open, I rested my body in between them so that my face was leveled with her vanilla scented neck, “We have sex way too much”, She mumbled lowly causing me to pull back and look at her with a mug, “Fuck you mean we have too much sex, if anything we gots to be having more”, I smirked as thoughts of having sex with Lani all day filled my mind.

“Baby we already have sex almost three times a day, any more and im going to be bed bound from not being able to move”, She giggled as she shook her head while I just licked my lips at the sight of her perky breast thinly covered by black silk, “Shit if I could keep you in bed all day then you know I would”, I lazily grinned at her before resting my face in the crook of her neck and closing my eyes as I took in her scent.  

“Let me be on top”, She moaned lowly as I began sucking on the sensitive spot of her neck that always seemed to make her weak. Giving her want she wants, I flipped us back over so that she was now straddling my waist, “Its my turn to look after you”, She whispered lowly as she brought her lips down on mine and kissed me passionately.

Placing my hands on the side of her hips, I fought to take charge but Lani wasn’t having any of it and instead placed her hands on my chest and pushed my body back down into the bed, “Damn baby, ight do you”, I smirked as I placed my hands back behind my head and relaxed as I let Lani do her thing.

Without warning she scooted down my body and swiftly pulled my basketball shorts down, resulting in my already hard dick springing free.  Looking down with a small smirk, I raised my eyebrow at the way she was eyeing out with a hungry gaze, “You gonna keep staring at it or you gonna do something with it?”, I muttered huskily while licking over my bottom lip with amusement.

“We gonna see who’s the one smirking when I’m done”, She muttered under her breath before looking up and locking eyes with my own. Nothing but lust danced behind her big brown eyes and I knew then and there I had stirred something up inside her. Waiting with anticipation, I kept my eyes on her as she began moving to her lower until her moist lips brushed over my strained tip. Before I could cuss her out for the teasing I knew she was about to put me through, I quickly ran my fingers through her loose hair and pulled her head back, “On the floor, on your knees”, I grumbled roughly causing a wave of excitement to flash across her face.

Scrambling off the bed she immediately dropped to her knees while I sat up and shifted so that I was sitting comfortably on the edge. Without even having to tell her twice, Lani wrapped her hand around my length and sent her tongue from the bottom of my balls all the way up to the top. Groaning at the feel of sudden contact, I gripped the edges of the mattress and watched as she took my entire length without struggle.

Before I could even attempt to enjoy it, she removed my length just as quickly as she took it, ”Stop fucking with me Lani”, I groaned in frustration as I needed to release a nut one way or another, “Stop be impatient baby”, She muttered as she twirled her tongue around my tip that oozed a little pre cum, “I love tasting you”, She muttered again this time causing a grunt to escape my lips, “I swear to the fucking devil, if you ain-“, I grumbled out to be cut off as she wrapped her lips around my dick and began lowly sucking me thoroughly.

Tilting my head back so I was staring up at the ceiling, I closed my eyes and blocked out any other thought or feeling and focused on the pleasure my woman was currently delivering.

Hundreds and hundreds of women I have been with over my 22 years of living and not a single one of them could ever make me cum the way Lani could. Matter of fact none of them could make me cum period. Every time I was in one of them nameless hoes, it was Lani’s face I saw and it was thinking I was in her that made me blow.

Removing my length was again, she ran her tongue up and down my dick before rounding her tongue around my balls and slowly began sucking causing my hips to buckle, “Shit baby”, I grunted as she replaced her mouth with her hands and cuffed my balls as her mouth found its way back, wrapped around my tip.

“Make me cum Lani”, I groaned as she wrapped her hand around my shaft and began stroking it as she bobbed her head up and down rapidly.  Hitting the back of her throat, I mentally thanked the blunt I had smoked prior to coming home for the intensified horniness and pleasure.

Not being able to hold off for much longer, I placed my hand on top of her head and guided her against my thrusts as she moaned around my pulsating dick, “Fuck”, I gritted out as she continued to deepthroat the fuck out of me while my breathing picked up signaling I was close, “Cum baby”, Her muffled voice murmured sending a vibration down my dick and balls.

“Imma bust”, I grunted as I jerked my hips harder and clenched my sheets tighter. Letting out a long groan, I felt my body shudder as I finally busted the large nut that had been building up since the last time I was inside her. Not even flinching, Lani swallowed up every last drop and even went as far as pulling my now semi hard dick out of her mouth and licking up the cum that was dripping down my length.

“I feel sorry for the niggas that aint ever going to get bomb ass head from you”, I muttered causing her to chuckle as she looked up and licked over her lips, “I don’t know whether to be offended by that or complimented”, She said with amusement before slowly standing up and giving me a full view of her body wrapped in silk.

“Complimented, definitely complimented”, I mumbled lowly as I eyed her out and watched as she slowly reached up and pushed the left side of her strap off her shoulder. Immediately the silk fell down until it revealed her perfect sized breast causing my mouth to water as my dick jumped. Pressing my lips along her collarbone, I traced my fingers up her arm until they found the right strap and again gently pushed it off.

Once her top half was revealed, I leant down until I wrapped my lips around her erect nipple while she began grinding her hips into my once again hard dick, “I need you inside me”, She moaned as she wrapped one hand around the back of my neck and lifted her legs up so I could pull down her outfit, “You gonna ride this dick baby?”, I grunted as she wrapped her hand around my shaft and began rubbing it up and down her wet center.

“You been playing too much tonight”, I grumbled as I slap her hand away and grabbed my dick so I could position it right at her opening. Placing her other hand around my neck so she was now holding on, I placed my own hands on her waist and without any warning slammed her body down, sending my entire length inside her.

Letting out a scream of surprised, she tilted her head back and chuckled as I slapped her ass hard for being so loud, “You gonna have to keep that shit down, Zay’s sleeping”, I grunted as she sat balls deep on my dick and began grinding her hips, “I cant help it Ty, you feel so good”, She moaned out as I lifted her body a little and began pumping into her. Resting her face in the crook of my neck so she could muffle her moans, I continued to fuck her as deep as I could go, “You gonna cum on this dick baby girl?”,  I muttered huskily before biting down on her bare shoulder.

“Harder Ty, go harder”, She cried out as she tilted her head back and arched her back. Forming a O with her perfectly, full lips I smirked with satisfaction at the pleasure she was currently receiving. Knowing she was close, I used one hand to grip her hip tight so I could continue to pump her while I moved the other hand to her right breast. Grabbing it tight, I sent a slap across it causing her to moan out loudly while her nails clawed at my chest. Know matter how much she denied it, Lani lived for the rough and aggressiveness’ that I sent her way and she was by far the only girl who could handle it without tapping out.

“Shit baby, Im about, Im about to –“, She stammered as I moved my fingers down to her clit and began rubbing her soaked center as I felt her walls tighten around my straining dick. Few more hard strokes and a few minutes later, Lani wrapped one hand around my neck and held tight as she arched her body all the way back and released her own nut.

Groaning at the feel of her wetness dripping down my shaft, my thrusts became slower as I let her ride out her orgasm, “Nothing beats watching your face when I make you cum”, I grunted as leant down and covered her nipple with my lips, “That felt amazing”, She whispered breathlessly causing me to smirk as I softly bit down and tugged on her once again erect nipple.

Slowly she began to grind her hips causing me to look up at her with a raised eyebrow and a slight smirk, “Your turn”, She whispered as she licked over her lips and placed her hands on my shoulders. Watching her closely I removed my mouth from her breast and sat back while she lifted herself a little, making sure I still stayed deep inside her.

Lifting one leg, she turned her body so she was now sitting on me reverse cowboy.  Just the very sight of her ass swallowing me up, caused my dick to jump inside her, “Oh you in for it now”, I grunted as I sent a hard slap to her ass and wrapped my arms around her waist. Lifting her up, I stood up from the bed and turned around. Roughly placing her body on the bed so she was on all fours, I gripped both her ass cheeks hard and slammed into her without any remorse.  It was about to be a long night.


“J stop it”, I mumbled as I turned my head and lifted my bra strap back over my shoulder, “What you mean stop, a nigga wanting some after the win”, He chuckled as pushed my curls behind my ear and attempted to kiss my lips. Once again I dodged his kiss so that his lips landed on the corner of my mouth, resulting in him letting out a frustrated sigh.

“Ight, whats up you, Barbie? You been dodging me all day and night”, He huffed in a irritated tone while I sat Indian style on the bed, playing with the bottom of my sweater.  Not knowing how to bring the subject up, I kept my head down and mentally wished one of our phones rang so we could get out of this discussion.

“Oh you just gonna ignore a nigga now?”, He grumbled as he got off the bed and began pacing the floor in front of me, “J please, we’re both tired. Lets talk about this tomorrow”, I sighed as I tried to reason with him although it only seemed to irritate him even more, “Na lets talk about it now Jasmine. You acting like yo man cant even touch you now?”, He stressed as a frown presented itself over his handsome face.

Feeling bad for making him think I didn’t want him to touch me, I uncrossed my legs and slid off the bed. Making my way over to his pacing body, I grabbed onto his arm to spot him from walking and stood in front of him. Letting out a sigh as he looked down at me with a frown, I pouted at his frustration and melted my weight into his body so I could hug him.

Though it took him a few more seconds then I would have liked, he finally un-tensed and wrapped his arms around my body. Pulling me closer to him he rested his head on top of mine as I closed my eyes and took in his scent, “How we suppose to take the next step when you blocking me out?”, He blurted out causing us both instantly tense at the mention.

“So it was you!”, I accused as I pulled away and pointed my manicured nail at him, while he stood there froze and mouth hanging open before finally grinning lowly.

“How you know?”, He asked casually as he licked over his lips and as if it wasn’t a big deal, “Well because Ive misplaced three bottles of birth control in the past week and considering no one else is in the house I guess it narrows my suspect list down, don’t you think?”, I asked sarcastically causing him to chuckle as he shook his head and went over to sit on the edge of the bed.

“So whats the big deal?”, He shrugged while I just looked at him with my hands on my hips and a frown, “The big deal J, is that this isn’t some pet we’re talking about this is a BABY”, I stressed as I shook my head and took a seat next to him.

“Yea I know that Jas, what you aint want a kid with me?”, He huffed out in a offended tone while I just rolled my eyes at his childishness, “Its not that J, it’s the fact that you haven’t even thought to talk to me about it! You went behind my back and tried to knock me up. That’s some type of shit Ace would pull, not you. Your smarter then that”, I frowned as he looked over at me while shaking his head.

“I know you Jas and I know you using my approach to this situation as a excuse to cover what you really feeling about this. You aint want a kid with me, do you?”, He chuckled bitterly as he stood up. I on the other hand, finally letting my tears flow freely as I tried to block out the hurt I heard in his voice.

“Jeremiah, just listen”, I cried as I stood up and held onto his arm only to have him shrug me off instantly, “Na Jas save all that bull”, He muttered as he shook his head his head.

“Stop it J, you don’t get it! Its not that I don’t want to have babies with you its that -!”, I yelled as a last attempt to get him to understand me, though he cut me off before I could finish, “Na I get it, I get that Im out here looking like a little bitch. Talking to my boys bout how I found the one, how she got a nigga nose wide open but most of how I want her to give me my firstborn. Only to find out she ain’t even want to”, He chuckled bitterly causing me to feel even more guilty by the second.

Before I could even say anything else, Jeremiah grabbed his keys and stormed out of the bedroom, only to hear the front door slamming close a few seconds later.  Falling back onto the bed, I dropped my face in my hands and began crying hard at the thought of losing Jeremiah permanently.

It wasn’t until an hour later of crying and trying to call him, that I finally stood up and grabbed my jacket and handbag. The thought of sleeping in our bed without Jeremiah just hurt to much, so instead I needed to get out of there even though it was hitting 2Am. Locking the apartment, I power walked to the carpark and got into my bmw. Once pulling out of the driveway, I grabbed my phone and dialed Lani’s number, hoping she was some how still awake.  Wiping my tears as I set the phone on louder speaker, I silently prayed for her to pick up as the ringing tone filled the car.

“He-llo?”, I heard her answer breathlessly causing me to feel bad at waking her up, “Lani?”, I sniffed as I jumped on the freeway and headed towards her place, “Fuck you answering the phone for Lani”, I heard Ty grunt causing me to frown in confusion.

“Shut up Ty, it may be importanAHHHH”, She said only to moan out the last bit causing my eyes to go wide as realization hit in, “Oh shit, Im sorry girl. I didn’t know you guys were, well you know “, I stuttered awkwardly only to shake my head at how stupid I sounded, “Okay, Ill just speak to you later”, I quickly mumbled as I hung up not giving her a chance to reply.

Sighing as thoughts of just heading to a hotel filled my mind, I jumped a little at the sound of my phone-ringing coming through the speaker. Seeing Lani’s name, I quickly answered only to start apologizing instantly, “Nala, Im so sorry don’t even worry about me okay”, I sniffled only to be greeted with Tysons husky voice.

“Jas you ight?”, He grunted as Lani’s moans filled the background. Narrowing my eyes at the phone, I shook my head at my crazy friends before letting out a sigh, “J and I had a argument, he left and Im worried about him and I have no where to go”, I whispered only to be met with Tysons heavy breathing and the sound of ass slapping.

“Shit, ight come here. Imma try reach him and make sure he’s okay”, He groaned before muttering something incoherent, “Damn it Lani, come ride a nigga again”, He grumbled as I frowned at how perverted they were, “Ill just talk to you when I get there, y’all are nasty”, I mumbled causing him to let out a laugh, “Oh you have no idea”, He reply with amusement laced in his voice. Rolling my eyes playfully, I muttered a goodbye before hanging up.

It only took me another 15 minutes before I pulled up at Lani and Tysons beach front mansion. Parking the car, I rested my forehead on the steering wheel and took a few deep breaths before mustering up the will to get out. Wrapping my arms tighter around my body due to the chilly Miami weather, I jogged up the stairs and quickly sent Lani a text telling her I was outside.

Not even a few minutes later, the door swung opened revealing a shirtless Tyson who was readjusting his manhood while puffing on a cigarette, “Ew Ty”, I groaned as I shook my head and side hugged him before walking into the house, “Aint nothing ew about this godly statute”, He muttered as he looked down at his body and back up at me with a smirk, “So gone damn coincided”, I chuckled as I shook my head before heading to the kitchen and placing my handbag on the counter.

“Where’s your wife?”, I asked as I sat on one of the kitchen stools and ran my hand through my wild hair, “She recovering, she’ll be down soon”, He smirked as I just shook my head and accepted the glass of water he handed me.

“So you wanna tell me why my boy wasting his dollar bills on some dirty hoe, right about now?”, He asked as he pulled out some milk from the fridge and oreos from the cupboard, “You got in contact with him?”, I asked with wide eyes and a fast beating heart. I needed to hear that he was okay, “Na I didn’t “, He mumbled with a mouth full of oreo’s, while I just frowned in confusion.

“Wait so how do you know his at a strip club?”, I asked with curiosity causing him to stop chewing and look at me with a ‘are you serious face’, “Where does every nigga go when his chick wildin out?”, He said with a ‘duh tone’ while I just frowned at his response.

“You’re an asshole”, I heard Lani chuckled as she limped into the kitchen causing Ty shrugged his shoulders, “I get that a lot”, He grinned as he slipped off the stool and wrapped his around Lani’s waist. Kissing her on the lips,  he pulled away and slapped her ass hard, “Ouch nigga!”, Lani gritted out as she swatted his arms away and made her way over to me, “Hey baby girl, how you feeling?”, She sighed as I let her hug me tight and kiss my cheek.

“Im okay, just worried about him you know?”, I shrugged as I let out a sigh and played with my fingers, “What happened?”, Lani asked as she sat on the stool next to me.

“You aint want his kid huh?”, Ty said casually before I could say anything. Feeling tears swell in my eyes, Lani leant over and slapped him on the back of the head, “Stupid ass”, She muttered as he frowned at her while rubbing the spot she hit. “I tried to talk to him about it, but he just jumped to conclusions, he thinks I don’t want a child with him”, I found myself crying. Lani was instantly wrapping her arms around me as she rubbed my back, “So you do want a kid with him?”, Ty asked with a confused tone causing Lani to suck her teeth.

Before she could start cussing him out, I started to explain the real reason, “I do, I do want a baby with him but I may not be able to give him a child”, I cried as I wiped my cheeks.

“You use to be a man?”, Ty asked seriously causing me to look over at him with amusement while Lani once again sucked her teeth, “The hell did I find this nigga”, She muttered to herself lowly before pointing her finger at him, “Not another word”, She warned causing him to stuff a oreo in his mouth quickly and held up his hands in surrender.

Shaking my head at their banter, I bit back my lip in amusement before continuing on with my explanation, “The doctors always told me I had only a 20% chance of ever falling pregnant. J thinks I don’t want to have a kid with him but in reality I’m scared to get his hopes up and not fall pregnant”, I sighed as I brought the glass water up to my lips and took a sip.

“So why you aint just tell him that?”, Ty asked another one of his dumb question although I knew he was being dead serious, “That’s it”, Lani pulled away from me and began rounding the counter so she could attack him, though I quickly grabbed the back of her shirt and held her back. Holding his stomach Ty began laughing at his crazy woman while I couldn’t help but chuckle at how adorable they were.

 “Ight, ight Imma get outta here before I get my ass beat”, Ty chuckled as he grabbed his shirt off the chair and put it on, “Hol up baby where you think your going?”, Lani immediately asked as Ty grabbed his phone and keys, “Why you questioning me ?”, He smirked as he came over and give me a hug before towering over Lani who was tapping her feet while resting her hands on her hips.

“Where are you going Tyson Brown?”, She asked sternly as both Ty and I bit our lips with amusement at the cutest that was Nala, “Im going to throw some stacks with my boy”, He muttered as he licked over his lips and quickly leant down and pecked her before she could abject.

“Don’t make me hurt you!”, She huffed as she stomped her foot on the ground causing a chuckle to escape my lips, “You go get J and you bring him straight back. Don’t you dare even think about staying longer than necessary”, She said sternly as Ty nodded his head, “Yea, yea give me some”, He muttered as he wrapped his arm around her waist and lifted her off the ground so he could kiss her.

“Mmm ok enough”, She said breathlessly as she pulled away and looked at him all dreamily. Placing her back on his feet, Ty sent a head nod my way before slapping Lani’s ass and mumbling a ‘I love you’ as he walked out.  Letting out a sigh, I playfully rolled my eyes at how crazy in love these fools where and soon frowned as J filled my mind.

“Oh no, don’t even think about it! Ty will go get Jeremiah and you can work it out, then kiss and make up and then try make babies. Now come on lets go watch season 3 of supernatural”, Lani cheesed, instantly making me feel better at the thought of our girls night that is filled with nothing but junk food and drooling over Sam and Dean Westchester.

Standing up, I held my arms out and gathered all the chips, lollies and dip she had laid out before chuckling at the bottle of white wine she grabbed from the fridge, “We aren’t going to be sitting on your bed are we?”, I asked hesitantly as we began making our way up the stairs, “Yea of course we are, why?”, She asked with a confused tone.

“Well no doubt you and Ty just spent the last few hours fucking on it”, I chuckled as she looked over while wiggling her eyebrows, “Oh you have no idea”, She winked as I playfully pretended to gag.

“But you’re right, its filled with cum, sweat and sex so lets head to the spare room”, She laughed as I groaned at the mental image that she had just given me. Heading straight to the room that J and I usually sleep in when we crash here, I set out all our junk food while Lani went over and put the DVD in. Jumping into bed at the same time, we giggled as we hurried and got under the covers as the show began.

“You do know that we wont be seeing the boys until the morning?”, She suddenly said causing me to frown as I checked my phone only to see it a 2:30am, “What? But you told Ty to get J and come straight home”, I reminded her causing her to laugh slightly while looking at me with a raised eyebrow.

“Oh please, its Tyson we are talking about and want to bet that Ty is calling Ace up right now to get him to go too?”, She chuckled causing me to laugh as she was most likely right.

Before I could even say anything, the sound of Lani’s phone went off indicating she had just received a message. Picking up the phone she put in her passcode and held it up so we both can see

Briana <3 :

    Ty just bout to pick up Ace to go to the stripclub. I’ll be over in 15 xx

Reading the message we both looked up and over at each other before busting up with laughter. They may be a pain in our ass, but they were OUR pain in the asses and we wouldn’t have it any other way.


So, you gave us a WONDERFUL start last week, how about some more ;) MWAH.

Well… Since you asked so nicely! I just have to say, this might breech my top 5 favorite OL fics I’ve ever written. Wow. I’m impressing myself!

Amy Higgins was laughing at me. Not giggling, not coughing to cover her amusement, but true, guttural laughter.

“Would you stop?!”

“I have never seen you like this before, Claire! I didn’t believe Mrs. Fitz when she said how well you and the Scot had hit it off.”

“Amy, this is Scotland. Nearly every man on the street is a Scot.”

“That may be, but from what I heard, not every man on the street looks like the young Fraser lad.”

I gave her my best glare. Amy and I had been friends for years, one of the first I made after moving to Scotland. She was married to a nice man and they made a very fitting couple. Part of me had always envied them.

“No,” I said, my voice turning wistful. “Not like him.”

“My. GOD! Claire! You’re smitten!”

My eyes went wide and I stared at her, my mouth hanging open.

“What?! I’ve known him less than a week!”

“Yes, and you talk of nothing else. He calls you regularly and texts you almost hourly.”


“My grandmother would have said you have starlight in your eyes.”

Now I was rolling my eyes, turning back to my small closet.

“What am I supposed to wear to a dinner date? It’s technically the second date, but it’ll feel more like the first.”

Amy grinned at me.

“Oh, I think you know the one.”

“Not the red one…”

“Yes, the red one. You want to make a good impression, don’t you?”

“Aren’t we past that?”

Amy shook her head.

“Nonsense. Red dress, those black heels. And no underpants.”

“You expect me to go out on a date with no knickers?!”

“Yes! Hurry up and put it on! I want to see you before I go home to Bobby.”

Muttering under my breath, I dug the red dress out of my closet and Amy left me to try it on.

Amy was right, as she usually was. This dress was flawless.


“I’m not going to say it.”

The door opened and she squeaked.

“Oh I was right about this one. He’ll be here soon, right?”

“In an hour.”

“Good. I should be going home anyways. Please, please text me when you eventually get home. Even if it’s tomorrow morning.”

“AMY! I’m not sleeping with him on the second date!”

“Well I said nothing along those lines. That was your mind making that connection.”

I huffed at her.

“Don’t you have a husband to feed at home or something? Why are you pestering me?”

“Because you deserve to be happy, Claire.”

“Thank you, Amy. But really, I’ll be fine. You go on home.”

After a smile and a wink, Amy got to her feet and went out to her car.

One hour later, I got a knock on my front door. Already my heart was thudding and racing. I shrugged into a black coat and grabbed my clutch.

He was stunning. That curling red hair was combed back, his face clean shaven, and his smile as radiant as the sun. Oh God, I thought. Amy was right.

“Good evening, Sassenach.”

“Hello, Mr. Fraser.”

If it was possible, his full lips parted even further, making his smile worse.

“Are ye ready, then?”

“Yes, I am.”

Politely, he offered me his arm, which I took after I locked my front door.

“So where are we going?” I asked as he led me to his car.

It was a common enough car, but well maintained. He opened the door for me and I did my best to keep the skirt of my dress from slipping up too far.

Amy had talked me into buying it. Normally I would never wear something so form-fitting, but she’d insisted that I looked good. The bright red contrasted nicely with my skin, or so she’d said. I was worried it made me look even more pale, but the glint in Jamie’s eyes hinted that maybe Amy had been right. Again.

“A wee restaurant I thought ye might like.”

The car fell silent and awkward. I took a deep breath in through my nose and felt my heart skip. He smelled of the outdoors; sunshine and grass and sweat. It wasn’t at all bad.

“So, ah… Mrs. Fitz says she knows your godfather?”

“Och aye. Murtagh stayed wi’ her and her husband for a time many years ago. Mrs. Fitz kent my mother verra weel.”

“Did you tell him you’re taking me out for dinner already?”

He gave me a crooked smirk.

“Aye. And he said I’d be daft if I didna.”

I laughed as he pulled the car into a spot near the restaurant’s entrance. He got out and came around to open the door for me.

“Thank you, Jamie.”

“I think I forgot to say when I first saw ye tonight, but… Ye look verra beautiful, Claire.”

I felt my flush rise and couldn’t hold his gaze. The juvenile ‘he thinks I’m pretty’ thought ran through my head and I smiled.

“Thank you. I have to say you look rather dashing yourself.”

“I bought a new shirt and everything.”

I took his arm again as we went into the restaurant. The hostess took us to the table and set our menus down before excusing herself. Jamie, ever the gentleman, took my coat and helped me to my seat. Why had I let Amy talk me into wearing this dress? It had a fairly deep scoop neck, displaying my ample bosom nicely. I did not miss how Jamie’s eyes ran over me, now seeing the full effect of the dress.

“I was wrong, before,” he said, taking his own seat.

“About what?”

“You’re more than beautiful, Claire. You’re breathtaking.”

“O-oh,” I stammered, feeling my blush deepen. “Well thank you.”

“I’m a verra lucky man, to be taking ye to dinner.”

And here I thought I was the lucky one.

“I’m glad it’s you,” I blurted before I could snap my bloody mouth shut.

The tips of his slightly pointed ears turned a faint pink.

“Oh? Are ye then?”

“Ah… Yes. I am very glad.”

“As am I, Sassenach.”

We sat and talked again, but it was more than our lunch date had been. That had been more about breaking the ice, talking about families and work and friends rather than ourselves. Tonight… Tonight I decided I was in love with him and if ever I was to marry a man, it would be him.

“So tell me, Sassenach,” he said quietly as he took a bite of his dessert. “How has no man snatched ye up yet? A woman as smart and beautiful as yourself must have many gentleman callers.”

Because none of them had yet been you, I thought.

“Is the second date too soon to talk about exes?”

“I dinna ken. If ye dinna wish to share just yet, I’ll take no offense.”

“No, it’s… It’s alright. I hope I don’t sound too forward but… I find myself wanting to share these things with you.”

He sat forward, interested but not too eager. It was clear to me that he wanted to hear about my past solely because it had happened to me. And he wanted to know everything about me.

“I… I was engaged once, to an Englishman. He was a good man, at first. But he didn’t like the idea of me becoming a doctor, not just a nurse. He was a professor of history.”


“He slept with one too many of his graduate students.”

“While he was wi’ you?”


Jamie muttered something that sounded dark in the Gaelic tongue I didn’t understand. No matter what he said, likely a nasty remark about Frank, it was beautiful coming from his mouth.

“I’m verra sorry, Claire. Ye dinna deserve to be treated that way.”

“Well, I didn’t know about the other women until after we’d broken up. He told me he’d thought my becoming a doctor was nothing more than a passing whimsy. But when I got in to medical school he told me it was being a doctor or the family we would one day have.”

“Christ,” he said, sitting back in his chair. “He made ye choose? That was verra wrong of him.”

“Maybe it was, but… It left me free.”

For you.

I’d almost said the words aloud, but the way Jamie’s eyes shot up to meet mine told me he’d picked up on them anyway.

“Then, for that alone, I will be thankful. But I canna say I’ll ever be thankful he cheated on ye or treated ye so poorly. I promise ye, Claire Beauchamp, I willa treat ye so.”

“You’re nothing like Frank, Jamie. I don’t think you ever could be.

He smiled very softly and reached across the table to take my hand. His was warm and rough from his work on his family’s estate, but very strong. The large thumb began to caress gentle circles on the back of my hand, sending tendrils of electricity up my arm. Those electric shocks went straight to my heart and then down, settling awkwardly in my lower abdomen.

I hadn’t been this sexually attracted to a man in quite some time. I didn’t know what to do with the feelings or how to mask them. Uncle Lamb had always told me that was my greatest blessing and greatest weakness, my ‘glass face’. Perhaps Jamie wouldn’t be able to read it in my face yet, we hardly knew each other after all. 

But the way he tried to hide his smile proved otherwise. Jesus H. Roosevelt Christ. What would those hands feel like on my skin? Rough and work-worn against my soft and supple? How tightly would he grip me while he took me? Would he leave bruises? A part of me hoped he might.

Get a hold of yourself, Beauchamp! You don’t sleep with a man on your second date!

“What about you, then?” I asked, my voice trembling a little. “How have you remained single for so long? The way Mrs. Fitz talked about you, it sounded like she would have married you on the spot.”

“Ah. Weel… It isna as painful as your story, to be sure. I just havena found the right woman yet.”

“Right woman?”

“The one to match me. One that I can gi’ myself to wi’out fear or hesitation. I’ve had a girlfriend here and there, but nothing serious. It worries my sister. She fears I’ll die alone and the Fraser name will die wi’ me.”

Oh heavens… We would have stunningly beautiful children. Big and broad, tempered with my slender aspects. Oh God I wanted his children…

“And,” I fought to control my voice. “How will you know? When- if you find her?”

Glancing up, I met his gaze straight on and time stopped. The muffled noise and piano music of the restaurant around us disappeared. I could hear my own heart in my chest, loud as a thunderstorm. I could hear his breathing, feel the heat of his body even from across the table. His hand still held mine, never ceasing to caress my skin.

“I think,” he said, voice deeper and rasping in a way that made my body quiver. “That I’ll ken it when I meet her.”

“Th-the first time that you meet her?”

“Aye. Verra likely.”

“What will you do when you finally meet this woman?”

Those blue eyes bored into mine, searching out all my secrets and pieces of myself.

“I’ll take her out to a nice dinner. I’ll be a perfect gentleman. I’ll walk her to her door and gi’ her hand a soft kiss goodnight. I’ll dream about her. I’ll take her out as much as she’ll let me. I’ll bring her to meet my family, but I’ll already have my mother’s ring for her. I dinna care much if my sister likes her, Jenny has verra high standards. I mostly care if she likes them. Jenny can be persuaded to accept this woman. And, if this verra special woman likes my sister, I’ll marry her. She’ll take my name and we’ll make a go of it. She will be the first and only woman I have ever been in love with.”

I didn’t realize I’d begun to cry until he reached around and wiped the tears from my face.

“I’m sorry,” he said. “I said too much.”

“No, Jamie that’s… That’s beautiful.”

He half-smiled.

“I just hope she feels the same about me, even if it’s been a short time that she and I have kent each other.”

“Do you think it’s possible? To fall in love that fast, I mean?”

“Aye, I do. It’s how my parents got together, ye ken. They’d only kent each other a week and she was wi’ someone else at the time. But when she saw Brian Fraser… Jenny said she always had a wistful look in her eye when she spoke of my da. That’s the kind of love I want wi’ her, whoever she may be. I want her to have that look about her face when she things o’ me. Do ye think she could?”

“Yes,” I breathed, my heart pounding so hard I thought it might burst from my chest at any instant. “I think she could. I think she does.”

“Does she? After five days?”

“Yes, I do.”

The corners of his eyes crinkled a little in a sweet smile.

“Aye, that’s verra good, Sassenach.”

The strange spell over our table was broken when the waiter returned with Jamie’s receipt. He let go of my hand and I wondered if I’d be able to walk. Perhaps I could just float home on the cloud that seemed to have surrounded me. He hadn’t said it outright, but if I was to understand him, he felt the same way I did.

Just as he’d said in his declaration, he walked me to my door and bent to kiss my hand.

“I thank ye for a lovely night, Miss Beauchamp.”

“It was my pleasure, Mr. Fraser. I hope to see you again soon.”

I had my keys in one hand, ready to unlock my door. But a sudden impulse took hold of me and I turned back to him quickly. I saw the same desire in his eyes as we reached for each other. 

Our teeth came together and pain shot through my mouth. Jamie swore and stepped back a little. My bottom lip was bleeding, the strange metallic taste overtaking the lingering flavors from dessert.

“Are ye alright, Claire?”

“Yes, I’m okay. Mortified at what just happened. I’ve never been so rubbish at kissing before. I’m sorry.”

I fumbled with my keys and finally got it into the deadbolt when his hand shot out and gripped my arm. Oh yes, there would be bruises if he made love to me the way I imagined.

“Aye, t’was a bad first kiss. Perhaps the second will be better.”

The only explanation for what happened next is that I died and had gone to heaven. His lips were soft against mine, full and warm. One of his hands came up to grip the back of my neck, which made me tremble in delight. His tongue was hot as it touched my own. Bright colors exploded behind my closed eyelids and my legs gave way.

When my vision finally returned to me, he was smiling.

“Can we count that as our first kiss?”

He got me through the heart will his full smile and nodded.

“Aye. I willna tell if ye don’t.”

“That was amazing.”

“I hope ye have a lovely night, Miss Beauchamp.”

After he was sure setting me on my feet wouldn’t result in my toppling over, he reached around me and unlocked my door. He gave me a sweet kiss on my cheek before bowing slightly and leaving.

That was it. There was no one else for me in all the world. Only James Fraser.