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Not a Good Look

Author: Jade Lane
last update publish date: 2025-07-22 13:03:05

Simone

I adjusted my hair again, tucking a stray curl behind my ear as I touched up my lipstick at a red light. The upscale Italian restaurant wasn’t far from Anthony’s place, and after reading the glowing online reviews, I was ready to eat. The light turned green, and my phone rang. My stomach flopped at the sight of Jonathan’s name.

“Hey, Jonathan. I’m about five minutes away.”

“I’m sorry, Simone,” Jonathan greeted, his deep voice filling my car over the GPS instructions. “My ex brought the k
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    **Kierra**My face scrunched in displeasure as I watched our children bounce up and down with glee and smother the new addition to our growing family.“What is his name?” Casey asked as he damn near choked the dog out.“I don’t know. You and your siblings need to come together and think of something.”“Also, can we not be so rough with it?” I interjected. “We need to pet the dog with kind hands.” The last thing I wanted was for one of them to get bitten in the face because they were manhandling the dog. “Jon, I didn’t know we were seriously considering a dog. The last time we spoke, you complained about getting hair on your suits.”“That’s why the dog is hairless,” he explained with a satisfied smile.“What kind of dog is it?”“It’s an Xoloitzcuintli.”“A Xolo what?”“A Xoloitzcuintli, also known as the Mexican hairless dog. Xolos are an ancient Aztec breed, and they’re supposedly loyal, alert, protective, and calm-natured. He’ll be great for the kids.”I was nearly knocked off my fee

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    **Jonathan**“Mr. Jonathan, I’m ready to open presents,” Kiyah whined with an adorable pout on her face.“Me too,” Casey co-signed.“I know you guys are, but we’re waiting on Uncle Ant’s family.”“Can you call them?” Kiyah asked.“So they can provide me with an inaccurate arrival time and get your hopes up? Yeah, no, thank you.”“I knew I felt my ears burning,” Anthony grumbled as he entered the living room with a sack full of presents over one shoulder and Nori dangling upside down by her ankle with his free hand.“Put her down!” Daisy exclaimed as she ran over to save her frenemy, who was giggling her head off, not asking to be saved.“What’s the matter, Daisy?” he taunted, ignoring how Daisy’s little fists pummeled the side of his leg.“Put her down!”“Whoops!” Anthony teased, dropping Nori lower. At that point, her head was only a few inches from hitting the ground.“Anthony James, if you crack my child’s head on the floor, then—”“Relax, Simone. It’s Christmas. Be merry,” Anthony

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    **Kierra**A whimper escaped my parted lips as Jonathan stroked me. I was frustrated and ready for him to bring me to completion, which required him to drop dick fast and hard, but I knew better than to ask. It was our first time having sex since my accident, and he had already warned me that he’d fuck me how he wanted—nice and slow to not exacerbate my injuries. That was all fine and dandy, but my doctor cleared me to resume all activity, and I had a nifty soft cast that replaced the arm splint. I needed to get wrecked, and I feared the only way I could achieve that was by getting on top.My fingers threaded through his hair as he kissed my neck. I slicked back his damp, blond locks that fell into his face. He nipped at my flesh, and I clenched around him. I dug my heels into his lower back, hoping he’d pick up what I was putting down, but he continued at his snail’s pace. It wasn’t like Jonathan to be dismissive in bed, but I had to give him a pass. He’d been going through it since

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    **Kierra**Truthfully, I was shocked when Jonathan leaped into action and called the police once his ex arrived at the house—pounding on the door and ringing the doorbell like she didn’t have a lick of sense after Felicity refused to open the door for her. I had expected Jonathan to leave the dinne

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    **Jonathan**“Yes! That’s what I’m talking about!” Anthony shouted when his favorite football team scored a touchdown.“They’re still losing,” I chuckled, helping Daisy decorate her Christmas stocking while my mother and Simone decorated the tree.“You’re a hater, Jon. They have time to catch up.”

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    **Kierra**Soft snoring and a familiar but uncomfortable heaviness on my chest woke me before my alarm. I smiled down at my child, who climbed into bed with me after dinner and wanted to read a bedtime story with me. It took nearly thirty minutes to read a simple children’s picture book because she

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