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    Playing Hooky

    Mickey beams up at her, nodding enthusiastically. ”Juice…”

    Tina chuckles softly, nodding in agreement. ”Right…” She glances back at the still-sleeping Bette before focusing her attention on Mickey again. ”How about TT helps you get dressed, and then we’ll get some juice… sounds good?”

    ”Yes…” Mickey replies, his face lighting up with a grin.

    ”K… come on…” Tina says, taking Mickey’s small hand in hers. ”So? What are we gonna wear today?”

    “Spider-Man….” Mickey said with a smile.

    Tina nods and chuckles. “Yeah, that’s what I thought….”

    ***

    Later, Tina stands in the kitchen, her work attire crisp and ready for the day ahead. She turns off the stove, and the sizzle of the scrambled eggs fades as she scrapes them onto a plate. Her eyes flicker to the kitchen table where Angie, with her dark curls tumbling over her shoulders, is engrossed in her favorite coloring book, crayons scattered around her. Mickey, sporting his beloved Spider-Man t-shirt, sits in his highchair, babbling happily as he waves an action figure through the air.

    Tina arranges eggs and toast on two plates and heads to the table. “Alright, time to eat, guys,” she calls as Angie carefully closes the coloring book, tucking it away with a neat little push.

    She places the plates down and plants a gentle kiss on the crown of Angie’s head. “Hurry and eat, baby. Your Aunt Kit will be here soon,” she says, her voice soft and reassuring.

    Mickey clutches his small spoon in one chubby hand, bringing a clumsy scoop of eggs to his mouth while clinging to his toy with the other.

    Bette strides into the kitchen, her tailored pantsuit impeccable, cufflinks reflecting the early light as she carries her suit jacket draped over her forearm. A warm smile spreads across her face at the sight of Tina and the kids in their morning routine.

    “Well… I could certainly get used to this,” Bette remarks, leaning in to plant a soft, lingering kiss on Tina’s lips. 

    Tina smirks, her eyes filled with a playful glint. “What? The smell of food cooking?” she teases.

    Bette laughs, the sound light and filled with joy, her eyes twinkling like stars. “Very funny…” She pauses, her gaze softening, her expression melting with gratitude as it meets Tina’s. “Thanks for getting the kids ready this morning.”

    Comments

    1. I was so happy to see the update to this story. I Love your writing. Michelle has some nerve, can’t wait to see where you take these characters, please post soon.

    2. I just realized i never commented on this chapter and as bonus i got to read it for the second time.

      I love your writing style, i have mentioned before on other stories of yours. Fun, sexy, drama and banter.

      Michelle, she should look at the mirror and come to the realization she’s the bitch and not Tina. And really, threatening Bette to take her to court because she’s so jealous and doesn’t want Tina around Mickey? Grow up bitch, you will lose that fight.

      I hope you are okay. Really enjoyed the chapter!

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