● Chapter 23 ●

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3 1/2 Years Later...

Michael Stokes

I was in the kitchen fixing our food so we could watch some movie Isaiah wanted us to see.

"Michael did you give Isaiah candy after I told you not to?" Erica asked.

"I have no idea what you're talking about." I said playing lost.

"Ow woman!" I said rubbing my head where she slapped me at.

"He doesn't get any candy because he didn't listen to me Michael. Next time I find out you went behind my back you'll be sleeping on the couch for two months." She said before walking away. I didn't want to end up on the couch so I took heed. Sleeping without my baby is bad enough, but the couch oh hell no.

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"Erica are you coming? The movie is about to start and the pizza is going to get cold. Also, Isaiah is asking for you." I said leaning up against the door frame of the bathroom.

"Yes I'm coming. You and your son are so impatient." She huffed washing her hands. She walked passed me, but I wasn't letting her out the room without my kiss.

"Give me a kiss." I said. She pecked my lips and tried to pull away. But I wasn't having that. That one kiss led to us having a quickie.

When we finally made it downstairs with Isaiah was already eating and watching the movie.

"What took you both so long? Gosh!" He said. I chuckled ruffling his hair.

"Isaiah hush up and watch the movie." Erica said. I had just laid down on the couch when someone started knocking on the door. Erica went to go answer it.

"MICHAEL!" I hear Erica scream. I jump up to go see what's going on. When I got to the door I didn't know how to react to seeing this person.

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