Novel & Cerita Mom Nude With Son

A woman called out, walking towards me with her kid trailing behind her. "Good morning." I greeted her with a smile. "Good morning to you too. Luna." The woman replied before she reached back for her son. "Come greet the Luna." She encouraged. Her child, shyly peeking at me from behind her leg, waved his hand. "He's a sweetheart." I commented, smiling at the mother and son. "He sure is." She replied, scooping him up in his arms. "How old is he?" "He just turned three, quite tall for hus age, though." She replied, bouncing him on her hips.

“Madam, if you’ve got a screw loose, go get it fixed. “My father is a renowned entrepreneur, and my mother heads a prestigious educational institution. While we may not match the capital’s Reyes family, we’re certainly well-off. “As a valedictorian, my future is already bright. What use do I have for your wealth and prestige? Besides, I’m not even your son!” Lillian’s anger flared. “Shea, what kind of love potion did you feed him? Why is he defending you so fiercely?” I chuckled inwardly. “He’s my biological son. Of course, he’d defend me!” I looked at her, my words ringing clear. “Everyone knows that I, Shea Wilde, gave birth to Neil Ryans. This is my husband, William Ryans.

I'm glad she rejects him because I don't want any of these guys near my son or messing around with the person who takes care of him the most. "Want something?" "No, I don't drink alcohol," she replies. He laughs, so does Apolo until she looks at them dead serious. "Damn, it's not a joke." I don't know if he's doing it on purpose or if he simply doesn't realize what he's causing, but when he leans in to take his turn, Unax blatantly checks out her ass. He bites his lip pierced by a piercing and looks at me pretending to smack her. I grip the pool cue tighter. That shit just pissed me off, what's he doing? Doesn't his damn brain connect that she's the mother of my child? That ass was mine firs

We entered the mansion and everything was so neat and beautiful. The living room was huge, a fireplace, chic sofas, a giant TV. Near the fireplace there was a man standing looking at us. It must be another Lorenzo employee, although, he doesn't seem to wear a uniform or walk like a penguin like Marcos (the bodyguard and driver). “Lara, this is my son, Daniel.” Points to the man standing by the fireplace. I was unable to express myself. I was too shocked by the news. My God! He has a son older than me! What the fuck!

when I was alive. It didn't take long before our relatives swarmed out of Aunt Gabriella's house. Mom was at the very front. Her hair was a mess, and she had lost a shoe. Her normally neat and tidy clothes were stained with snow and mud. Gone was the woman who prioritized her reputation above all else and was terrified of being ridiculed. She collapsed next to the icy river and stared at my body. She became as still as a statue. She didn't cry. She simply stared unblinkingly at me. Her lips trembled, but she didn't say a word.

"My husband got it for me..he's too sweet and oh..here is my son.. I'm sure you all must have heard of him and seen him in several TV interviews" Damien offered a polite smile, his gaze fell on his mum who was loving the attention she was getting from the women.. "He's handsome but definitely not single..my baby is taken and rumors has it that the lady he's into is quite mysterious" One of the women arched a brow "Wait Anita..isn't he like engaged to Rihanna Brown?" Anita snorted, Rihanna her foot! her precious son can't be with a woman like her.. "Oh! is he? I guess-

"Kyla! Don't get too upset. Just divorce him and let your sister—" Her words cut off the second she saw the spiky-haired guy on the couch. Then her eyes landed on Bruce, fully dressed and calmly holding the baby. She froze. Pointing at the guy, Mom yelled, "Who are you?! Why are you here?!" The guy was still yanking up his pants. "She's the one who called me over." "That's a lie!" Zoey screamed. "I didn't!" Mom completely lost it. "Impossible! Zoey's always been a good girl. There's no way she'd hook up with some trashy punk like you. I'm calling the cops and reporting you for assault!"

Mom hadn't been this excited about anything in a long while, which saddens me especially on days I had to see her drink heavily while getting a hangover the next morning. “Hart!” Mom called like a teenager getting out from her sliver Honda with a big smile on her face. Mr Blackwood expression softened immediately at the sound of her voice. He approached her, giving her a soft kiss on her cheek, while keeping his hand on her back. His eyes came to rest on me and Joey who slowly followed after her, giving me a clearer look at what he looked like outside the photo mom showed me, suddenly making so much sense why Mom had fallen fast for him.

"Can we go to the back garden, Mom?" "Sure, sweetie. But just for a little while. After this, I will take you to your room." The woman who was pregnant with her second child said yes. Now the mommy gently pushed the wheelchair following her son-in-law's request. While now on the other side, Keenan sat side by side with his daddy. The man who had been stretching long distances and high walls for the family looked nervous for a moment. Especially when his biological father turned his head with a smile.

Her lips trembled, and she couldn't say a single word. Kylie stood to the side. The expression on her face changed from hurt and pitiful to stunned. Her entire body went stiff in the end. Adam wrapped an arm around me protectively. He then looked at our son, Christopher. "Is this how you manage your company? Did you hire actual employees or a group of thugs? How could they hurt your mother like this?" Christopher didn't answer, but he clenched his jaws hard. He walked over and carefully took Hammie from me.