Jackerman Mother's Warmth Ep 2 Novels & Stories

Jackson wakes up to see me crying but when he approaches me his eyes widen just like mine. “Oh my fucking god!”, he gasps making me chuckle at him through tears. “Language jack!”, my mother exclaims tiredly but still a smirk on her face making me chuckle although my eyes didn’t stop tearing up. “I will go get the doctor”, Jackson tells grinning as he leaves us behind. “mom how are you feeling?”, I ask her softly wiping my tears. “Am fine cassie, just a little tired, am feeling like I was kept in a freezer for years my bones feel numb”, she tells with a tired smile on.

Mama pushing me and I got excited. She went back to her room and I followed her. As we entered the room, Jade was watching television. As soon as she saw us coming in, she immediately laid down and covered herself with the blanket. "Okay Javen, get your wife out of my room! I need to rest properly," Mama said in a loud voice. She put her head out of the blanket, surprised at what her mother said. "Mama, NO!" she blurted out.

Mom asked. “I just need her to lift her ass up so I can adjust my legs a bit.” “Fuck you,” Amber cursed. “That’s what I’m about to do,” he whispered, against her ears. “You guys seriously need to grow up,” Mom yelled, clearly frustrated. “Mom, we are fine,” Amber said, popping her head up to block her mother’s view. Amber’s mother nodded and turned back chatting happily with her husband. The music went back up. When Amber sat back down, Jace had repositioned himself such that he sank fully inside her… stretching her walls, filling her completely. Moans escaped her lips, shaky, desperate, trembling with pleasure.

Hart's mother had dropped every necessary thing on the table, she stood at the door watching as they both walked in. Jasmine walked with difficulty as though she was a frozen little beauty who was being forced to walk, she was careful not to raise her eyes to meet Hart's mother's eyes that were staring down at her on the table. "It's a nice, meal. Jasmine, you will enjoy it." The woman assured Jasmine before leaving the curtain to swing and walking away. "Feel free, mom doesn't bite. You said you have met her before so you should know this," Jayden tried to make her feel more comfortable around his mother.

Then, another thought slipped into my mind with that; why would Jasper let the mother of the woman who had threatened his mother be his mother’s caretaker? “It’s not my place to confirm if these are true or not, Carmen,” Terri told me, her words piling up on my frustration. “The only thing I can tell you right now is that my daughter is not a bad person.” At that same moment, the door opened to reveal Jasper, all freshened up and in casual clothing, as he walked up to us. “You all seem to be getting along. Good morning,” he said, planting a kiss on his mother’s forehead and mine.

I called, watching her as she made herself comfortable on the bed. “Why, Mommy? I’m just jumping,” she said, pouting. “I know, but come down for a moment,” I said gently, spreading my arms out for her. I waited, but my arms soon felt numb as she didn’t make a move. “Mommy’s talking to you, Jasmine. Come down now and stop being stubborn,” James said, giving her a serious look. “No, I’m not coming down. This bed is so comfy, and I like jumping on it,” Jasmine insisted, continuing to bounce happily.

"As for the headache, um, so far everything is tolerable up to this moment." The old man let out a crispy laugh before disengaging his hand on hers. It was then Helena turned into Chloe, smiled and cocooned her into a warm, affectionate embrace. Chloe slightly flinched because she didn't expect it. Afterwards, her mother-in-law pulled away from their hug and gaze at her. The fondness in the old woman's eyes was too sincere to withstand. Her being intimidated earlier was now gone, making her realize that his parents were warm, nice, and kind people.

Turning around, she saw her daughter standing in the doorway, her innocent eyes wide with concern. “Mama?” Jasmine’s sweet voice called. “Are we... going to lose our home?” Scarlet’s heart twisted, she felt like a terrible mother who had failed her daughter. Forcing a smile, she walked over to kneel in front of her. “No, honey. Don’t worry about that. I’ll find a way to make it work. You just enjoy your lunch, okay?” But Jasmine was intelligent and could tell her mother was troubled although she nodded regardless. A few hours later, Jasmine had just taken a bath and settled on the couch when she grabbed the remote. She was about to change the channel when something caught her attention,

Charmaine saw a birth-mark on her neck. Mrs. Charmaine held her back and stated vividly at the birthmark. A memory appeared in front of her and she remembered something from the past; playing with a kid, looking at the kid's neck, the kid crying, kids playing together and parents laughing and chatting. "Is everything okay, ma?" Carissa queried. Carissa's words got Mrs. Charmaine out of the memory and she came back to reality in shock. Mrs. Charmaine shook her head and quickly let go of Carissa. She smiled and apologized. "Everything is okay. I am sorry."

My heart began to thump uncontrollably. “Who are you?” I finally asked after recovering from the shock. “I’m Malcolm Blake’s baby mama. And who are you and what are you doing in my man’s house?” she fired, now glaring at me. “What!"