Lena POV

I am so sick and tired of the drama surrounding Monte fucking Porter that I want to scream. Stef has gone cold on me and will not tell me what the hell just happened between them just minutes ago. The only information I got is when she said something about Jessica putting her hands on Callie.

"So, you're just going to sit here and not say anything huh?" I ask removing the bag of ice from her knuckles.

"I'm going to check on my kids." She says as she stands to her feet. Stef begins to walk away, but I grab her wrist snatching her back.

"Lena, it's best you let me go." Stef harshly says.

"If I don't are you going to hit me to? Don't play with me. Sit your ass down and finish talking to me." To my own astonishment she sits back down. "Now tell me what the hell was that?"

Stef sighs. "That bitch Jessica has been putting her damn hands on my daughter and I will NOT tolerate that. No fuckin' way, Lena. When it comes to my kids I am not about to play with anyone. I will fucking kill that bitch." She stands up. "It's taking everything in me not to go over to Monte's and whoop her ass for letting that whore touch my child. She knows better than that! Callie said she'll spank her for simple shit like washing the dishes or forgetting to pick something up in her room. Lena I will fucking kill her!"

I stand up to be face to face with my wife. As annoyed and pissed off as I am right now, I have to be the calmest out of the both of us because now I would like to beat the hell out of Monte and Jessica. Callie is my daughter just as much as she is Stef's an I do not condone what Monte let Jessica do.

"Shh, shh, shh. Calm down, ba-"

"DO NOT TELL ME TO CALM DOWN, LENA! HOW WOULD YOU FEEL IF I WAS WITH SOMEONE ELSE AND I LET THEM PUT THEIR HANDS ON JESUS, MARIANA, OR JUDE?" Stef yells at me.

"Don't-Don't do that, Stef. How dare you sit up here and think that there is a difference in our children just because I had our three and you had Callie. There is no comparison, I consider Callie to be my daughter to. What you just insinuated is uncalled for and hitting below the belt even for you!" I say. Tears forming in my eyes as I watch her sit back on the sofa.

"Lena look, I-"

I cut her off. "No, do not correct yourself. You meant what you said and that's what's truly sad." I take one last look at her before I head upstairs to check on our children. I roll my eyes.

"C'mon love, you know I didn't mean it that way." Stef yells. Yes, you did maddam.


After I check on Mariana, Jesus, and Jude I walk over to Callie's room.

I knock. "Callie. . .sweetheart may I come in?"

"Yes ma'am." She says softly and I can tell she has been crying.

"What's wrong, sweetie?" I ask concerned.

"Is mommy mad at me? I-I-I mean I totally forgot to tell her the mom and Jess were coming to get me. Mom told me that she was going to confirm it with mommy, but I see that she didn't." Callie sobs. "I didn't mean for any of this to happen. Jess told me not to tell mommy because she'd never hit me again. I did just what she asked me not to and now I'm really going to get it by her and mom now." Callie lets out a full out cry. "I'm so sorry, Lena."

"Hey, hey, hey. Look not a soul is going to put their hands on you Callie if I have anything to do with it okay? And your mommy is not mad at you, I'm not mad at you. You do not have to apologize on behalf of your mother's actions because of what she let goes on in her home. I know that I'm not your mom Callie, but I assure you that as long as I draw breath or wind, I will protect you just as much as I do your siblings. I will not let anything happen to you, not on my watch. Okay?" I reassure my daughter.

Callie nods her head and I pull her into my lap.

"It's okay my love, you're okay." I begin to rock as I kiss her forehead. After ten minutes I look down to see Callie softly snoring. I pull the covers back to tuck her in and just before I can get off the bed she grabs my arm.

"Lena no! Could you stay a while longer?" She asks, those big brown eyes looking at me.

"Yes ma'am I sure can." I reply getting back into the bed. Callie rolls over to lay her head on my chest whilst clutching onto my shirt as if she would never let go. A few minutes pass by and I feel my own self dozing off. This is exactly where my wife finds me.


Stef POV

Nighttime has fallen quickly and I am mentally and physically exhausted after beating Jessica's ass and trying to come up with some type of plan. I feel so guilty about the argument that I started with Lena downstairs. I know my wife is a good woman, matter-of-fact a great woman and always treats me with the upmost respect. Here recently I feel as though I'm I have not been giving her the same and it upsets me. Lena's has proven to me over and over that she is here for me through whatever. Now it is time for me to be the strong for my wife and children and that's exactly what I plan to do from this point on. I look at the clock on the wall that reads 9:30 P.M. The empty knot in the bottom of my stomach has me sick with uncertainty. Jesus take the wheel I think to myself as I head upstairs to try to amend things with my wife. I know this shit is just as hard on her as it is on me and I really need to stop adding more stress to her. I walk into our bedroom only to not find my wife. I walk into Jesus' room.

"Hey young man, where's mama?" I ask.

Jesus turns away from playing Fortnite. "I think she is in Callie's room mommy." He resumes playing.

I walk into Callie's room to find her laying sound asleep on Lena's chest and it melts my hearts. I walk over and gently shake Lena.

"Lena. Lena." I whisper.

She jolts awake. "What's going on? Is something wrong?"

"Nothing. Nothing's wrong, I'm just waking you up. Come to bed." I whisper.

Lena looks down at Callie and gently starts unwrapping Callie's arms from around her. "Okay." She says as she kisses her head.

"No. Mama." Callie whimpers still half asleep gripping onto Lena tighter.

"Shhh..." Lena hushes her and rubs her head and hair until she falls back asleep.

We walk back to our bedroom.

"I'm going to take a shower." Lena says.

"Okay, I'll be here." I smile watching her as she closes the door. I know she's angry with me now because she never closes the door when she goes in for a bath or shower. I sigh.

Here recently Lena and I have both said things that should have never been spoken, and I know deep down inside my wife feels the exact same way. I light every candle that we have in the room and dim the lights, creating a romantic ambiance right here in our bedroom. Since I've already showered I slip on my tank top and briefs and climb into bed. Lena comes out of the bathroom wearing a black Victoria's Secret camisole and matching thong. Have mercy I find myself getting hard already.

"Have you seen my robe that goes to this, Stef?" Lena asks as she's bent over searching the drawers. "I knew I put it in here somewhere. Stef? Stef?"

Lena breaks my concentration on her ass. I lick my lips. 'Uhm, what love?" I lick my lips as my eyes trail her body to meet hers.

"Have you seen my robe?" She asks again.

"No I have not babe. You don't need it just come to bed we need to talk."

"I'm really not in the mood Stef I just want to go to bed." She dryly says.

Lena climbs into bed and turns her face away from me. "Night." She tells me. I watch the clock and as each minute of silence from my wife passes a bit of my heart breaks. Lena is my best friend, and I need her to know that I have her back forever and always. She just has to give me time to figure this all out. I've been stressing and blowing up at her out of pure frustration, but in the back of my mind I know that my wife knows that I will take care of her. As if my thoughts summoned Lena's she flips over and just stares at me and I return her gaze. We both can sense each other's remorse, but do not feel that it is necessary to speak any words. We know each other like the backs of of own hand and already knows what each other is thinking.

I sigh. "C'mere." I motion and she rests her head in my lap as I stroke her hair and inhale the scent of her Chanel perfume.


Lena POV

Ugh! I'm melting right now from the love and affection my wife is giving me right now. Her touch is so gentle that it's sending shivers up my spine. Everything that happened earlier easily forgotten in the moment. It just feels good being in her presence.

"I'm sorry," She whispered. "I understand what you're going through with me, Monte, and Callie is rough baby, and I just want you to know that I'm trying and always here for you. We're together til death do us part and when your not happy and down, I am here to help pick you back up. You take care of me and the kids, Lena; you always have, and I know you always will. I was just aggravated with everything that happened tonight and go beside myself. I've put unnecessary pressure on you when it isn't necessary. I love you, Lena."

I just listen to my wife talk. She knows the type of woman she has on her team. I hope Stef understands why I am so worried. She is my Queen and I am determined every day to treat her as such and forever stick by her side. "I love you too babe, and I hate that we are doing all of this fighting every other day. We cannot let Monte win." I say looking up to her. Stef looks back at me and for a moment I can feel ll of the tension leave her body. Just being near each other felt good. Everything about the two of us was so right...so on point as if our existence had been synchronized to the same clock. My eyes follow her eyes as she looks over my voluptuous figure and I feel her dick rise against the sheets. Tonight's makeup session is about to get real I think to myself. I sit up and straddle Stef, grinding my hips against her concealed womanhood. She seductively kisses me, exploring my mouth with her wet tongue. My body moving to the rhythm of a song I have in my mind, and Stef's hands grip my ample behind, her fingertips leaving dents in my skin as my breasts presses against hers.

Stef grabs my backside firmly and looks down at the thongs that has disappeared between the crack of my ass. She picks me up with my legs still wrapped around her and drops me onto my back. It's been a minute since the last time we made love and my engorged clit is making Stef's mouth water in anticipation. Stef licks her lips as she places a finger on my opening. I suck her long finger inside of me using my vaginal muscles to entice my woman. She closes her eyes as she feels my walls tightening around her finger. I am soaking wet and can't wait for my woman to please me. I hold onto her tightly as she begins to remove my tiny thong. Stef sits up and removes her briefs. Her thick eight inches stands in attention in my face, and I can't help but taste her. I devour her into my mouth, making her dick disappear and reappear over and over. Stef places her hands on my head and gently guides my as I suck her like a lollipop, my tongue stroking the vein on the back of her shaft.

I'm not going to lie, my head game is superb and it was designed just for my wife. My full lips, deep throat, and slick tongue were all trained personally over the years by Stef, and all I want to do right this moment is please her. I run my tongue up and down her length and kiss the tip gently, causing her toes to curl. Stef pushes me back onto the bed and we position ourselves for the sixty-nine position. Stef opens my lips with her tongue and tastes my wetness as she gently ravishes my womanly pearl. Her tongue flicks back and forth, fast and then slow. . .firm and then soft.

"Aggh," I moan as I rotate my hips, making love to Stef's mouth. The better she makes me feel, the better I suck her dick. I can't help it, she is making me go crazy, and I want to please her until she explodes. I want her to release all of the built up tension that she has had pent up since Monte arrived on our doorstep. Moans couldn't help but to escape my lips as she tickles my insides with her fingers and caressing my clit with her tongue. I am riding her face like a cowboy and moving my head up and down like I'm bobbing for apples. Stef is large and I want her inside of me, but I am feeling too good to stop her.


Stef POV

I have to stop my wife before I cum in her mouth. The way that Lena is giving me head right now is intense and before I cum I want to fuck her hard and deep and fast until my whole dick slides out of her. I smack her ass hard as hell.

"Is this what you want?" She groans and I nod.

"Face down ass up, baby." I said as I sit up on my knees waiting for her to get in position so that I can bend her all the way over. The tip of my dick pops in, and then I ram everything in causing her to yell out. I cover her mouth for the sake of the kids and she bites me grunting. I can feel her pussy spasming as I rapidly thrust into her. Rhythmic fuck sounds, grunts, and moans and the scent of her sweet pussy fills the room. I grip Lena by her hair banging the shit out of her, reaching around to play with her clit. She glances over her shoulder at me, pulling me into her by the back of my neck. She kisses me. A few seconds later, we are both reach our climax. We both reach ecstasy and in the process released all of our built up anger. Makeup sex is the best between me and my wife. It's so good that sometimes we look forward to fighting just so we can make up all over again. Too exhausted to get up and do anything, Lena wraps herself in my arms.

"I'm going to take care of you, Lena. You deserve the best, and that's what I'm going to give you. That's my word."

"I already have the best. The world is ours, honey."

I have to smile at my wife's words because I know that she is the perfect woman for me and that she will always hold me down.

"The world is ours." I confirm.

With those words, we drift into a comfortable sleep.