~~Bonding day.Frema had long awaited this day, a day she'd finally relax and just watch her children play around, away from work and stress. The park was a perfect place to let off tension, even if Riley had called in last minute to say she was going to be busy and couldn't come. She sighed and settled to watch her kids now. Drake was more of the talker, picking conversations with kids of his age and even slightly older ones. Josh hardly conversed, most times idling himself with toys and games. He joined in on small talks with some children who dared come close, but that was it. He reminded her of.. his father."Mommy, Yvette's here!" Josh suddenly squealed and I laughed, "Is she? I think you should go say hi then, won't you?" I prodded.He seemed unsure. "She's a girl," he stated like was just noticing that, "girls are unpredictable and annoying. What if she ignores me?"Frema thought for a while, "Then.. You don't give up so easily. You try to win her over and when you eventually

~~Writer~~She almost couldn't believe him. Almost. She had returned from work that Friday, worn out and tired, more than ready to fall to her bed and doze off immediately. But she remembered her kids were still at Riley's place, so she pulled herself together, showered and headed off to her brother's house. When she returned, she took a closer look at a box lying on her bed before touching it with a finger. Oh Lord, She thought. Finally, she built her courage and held it up, tearing off the covering. In the box lay two trunks for her boys and a... bikini for her?!, She heard the beating of her heart increase as she studied the piece even more. It was too exposed, for crying out loud, she thought. A note lay by the side of the box. 'I want to see you in that bikini, love. You owe me a kiss if I don't. And yes, you're going to do it. Our kids would be glad to help.' E.C."There's no way in hell I'm wearing this." She said aloud and almost screamed when someone spoke behind her,"Wear

~~Writer~~She woke up to an empty bed, the sun rays piercing into her room like mockery. He left, she thought to herself. She felt. . . Like she was late for church service and her mom was going to kill her.She scrambled off the bed like she had been burned by something. Her feet took her to the kitchen, her face flushed immediately in surprise when she found her two boys standing beside Eron, maple syrup trickling down their lips. They laughed, pointing at her. "I think we surprised mommy," Drake said and Josh just grinned, pleased with their deed."Morning, sunshine." Eron said, breaking her line of thoughts and making her look at him instead. His very toned body was on display, Frema thought. What the hell was he thinking?"You. . I mean, morning to you too. I didn't think you'd stay any longer." She said truthfully. "I plan on going to church with my family," he paused, "I hope I can call you all that even if it's just for today."She shrugged, walking past him and going to se

~~Writer~~And she had gotten more.He had kept his promise of giving her five orgasms, after all. Two on that couch, one in her bedroom and the last two under her shower. It had ended awkwardly for her even as he left, she couldn't help the hot blush that spread accross her face when she remembered what he had done to her body.Now, after avoiding him and his calls or texts for days, he was here. At her children's school and he was waiting for her, the twins already running around him."Hey. You should've told me you were going to pick them, I wouldn't have bothered to come down here." She said immediately she got to him, embracing the boys."Well, I was meaning to talk to you," he stopped her actions as she looked up, her face slightly pale. She had hoped they'd forget about that day, just set it behind them. But he was Eron, wasn't he?"Oh." She mumbled, taking her sons' hands and leading them to her car. "Um, I'll be at the house then." She tried a small smile before making her wa

~~Writer~~As they ate together, Frema couldn't help but feel strange. He was acting so much like the father figure, making her kids even happier than she could. She couldn't help staring at them with a dazed expression until he looked her way and winked with a gorgeous smile. She rolled her eyes, a smile still playing on her lips as she looked away. He even smiled more often now."Boys, your mother hasn't exactly touched her food. Daddy should feed her, right?" He said and she narrowed her eyes at him."Yes! Daddy feed mommy! Daddy feed mommy!" They both chanted. She cussed inwardly, 'Did they seriously have to be cute now?' "Come on, I'm a grown up. I don't need feeding." She countered, smiling sweetly at them. Drake shrugged and continued his food but Josh, ever the more intelligent twin pressed her."But you like dad, he should feed you. Greg says his parents feed each other all the time." He said and Frema raised a brow."I like. . what do you mean I like dad?" She asked.His e