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Content Warning: This story features a romantic relationship between two female characters. It also contains strong language, violence, and some sexual situations. Now if these subjects offends you, please do not read this story.
I live in the shadows. The blacken cracks, spaces, and corners have become my home. Darkness has become a good friend to me, shielding me from the sights of my opponents.
There is a saying, "Men love darkness rather than light because their deeds are evil." Night is a time for evil, a night to strike. To me, night is a key. A key to a success that I desperately need. I felt the bed sunken above me and I know someone woke up.
"Good morning baby..." I heard Rocky spoke softly and sleepily. I feel the bed shift more and I knew she was cuddling my CeCe, kissing her good morning. Anger clouded my head and pressed my hand against the mattress above me. I wanted to get up, to get up and take what's mines. But I had to be patient. Patience is key.
Love is such a dangerous thing, don't you think? Some people will just do anything for love. They'll lie, cheat, steal, and even kill for love. Love can cause people to go insane.
The door swung open and there stood Curtis James Blue. The little baby was wearing a dark blue Mickey Mouse shirt with dark blue, striped pajama pants. He was holding a stuff dinosaur and his face was puffed out, his tan skin a dim red. "CJ, how did you get out of your crib again?" Rocky said as the bed shifted more, and two tanned feet appeared at the opening, before walking over to the puffy-face boy. "This is what we get for letting Manny babysit. Next, he'll be driving a hot wired gateway car after robbing Bank of America."
Oh, my CeCe. Always so energized and happy. The sunshine in my world of black. "I think he's hungry. You hungry, little man?" Rocky asked and he nodded his head frantically, as she picked him up in his arms. "Don't feed him any of that organic, vegetable crap!" CeCe exclaimed as they left the room. "No promises!"
After they leave, there was a period of silence. Then a series of creaking. Then two pale feet plopped on the floor at the mouth of the bed. She walked and then suddenly, a white tank top was tossed carelessly on the floor, next a pair of shorts. My eye widened as I rolled quietly closer to the edge. My mouth watered and arousal coursed through my body as I look at her in all her naked glory. My left hand reached into the pile of panties that lay next to me, awaiting to be added into my collection. I gripped a pair and shoved them into my face, exhaling the smell of her as I watched her. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and my body trembled in pleasure.
What a wonderful morning.
"My panties are disappearing."
"What?"
What a way to start a conversation with your girlfriend on her lunch break. "I'm serious. I'm losing more and more panties every day, babe." "It's probably just Manny playing a prank on you. I'm sure it's nothing." Rocky said, turning a corner on the slightly busy street. "There's not just it. When you gave CJ a bath, did you notice him staring at the closet? You notice his face looking kinda..." "Scared shitless?" Rocky finished her sentence for her. "Exactly!" "I figured Manny told him about the Boogeyman and creeped him out." She remarked as she pulled up to her executive parking spot. "True..." CeCe looked outside. "Hey, is that your dad?" "Aw fuck." CeCe looked at her with a glint in her eyes.
"You should curse more, baby. It's sexy." "We're not having a quickie, CeCe." Rocky said before kissing her, then opened the door. "Aww darn." She said, before leaving the car as well. They walked toward the small group of people that was lead by Doctor Blue himself. The group members held picket signs that read "GOD HATES FAGS" and "FAGS DOOM NATIONS" and things of that nature. They chanted "Man made Eve, not Steve! If you're a homo, then you must leave!". "Curtis, what are you doing?" Rocky snarled, walking up to him.
"I'm trying to get this company to see the big mistake they made by hiring a lesbian." He simply said, before returning his attention to the group. "This is freaking ridiculous!" CeCe chimed, shooting daggers at him. "I know, babe." Rocky pinched her eyebrow, trying to stop the raging headache. Her phone vibrated in her slacks and she began fishing for it. When she found it, she had just gotten a text message from Elijah saying "BAD. Bosses want to see you. NOW."
"Today is just getting worse." "Do you want me to stay?" Rocky looked at her red haired goddess and smiled. She wrapped her arms around her waist and pulled her close. She kissed her gently, despite the anti-gay protest group near them. "No, baby. I can handle this." "You sure? I have a lot to offer them so you can keep your job." Rocky rolled her eyes, placing one last kiss on her giggling girlfriend's lips before heading off to face her bosses.
"I've been suspended."
"Man, if I had a nickle for every time I said that to my pops back in high school." Manny remarked before blowing a raspberry on CJ's stomach.
"What happened baby?"
"Says they didn't want to upset the consumers or have a scandal on their hands. I've been suspended from my position until they see if I'm fit enough to continue as CEO."
"Damn, that sucks. We can sue them assholes that boss you around. My cousin is a lawyer, remember?" Manny suggested.
"We're not suing my bosses with your mean cousin, okay?" Rocky stated.
"She's not mean! She's a Lopez!"
"Manny, she calls you Dora."
"And you know it's because you're vertically challenged and oranger than Snooki." CeCe chimed in.
"SHUT UP!"
Not everything goes according to plan. When playing a game, there's always room for error. So it's smart to recognize all errors and plan out their solutions. Be one step ahead of all the others.
The plan was simple. I'd watched from the tiny space as CeCe, Rocky, or Manny gets the baby's bottle and fed it to him, unaware of high levels of chlorine bleach in it. He gets sick, Social Service takes him away, Rocky and CeCe fall out, and I'm there to mend her broken heart. Simple, right?
I did not plan on Manny drinking out of it first though.
"Miniature person, I need to test it to make sure it's safe for you." She grinned at the pouting one year old as she brought the bottle to her lips and drinking about half of it's content. She carried him out of the kitchen as she continued to drink.
Back to the drawing board.
A/N: It took me too long to update, I'm sorry, I shall do better!
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