3 years later

"Mama delly did bad" i hear jelas tiny voice in rythym with her feet patting against the floor.

"No i didnt!" I hear him yell and laugh as i put the finishing touches to my makeup.

"Did delly feed you breakfast?" I ask and she nods her curls going everywhere.

Jela monèt. My daughter whos son to be 3 in a few months. She looks every bit of me with her daddys green eyes. She has thick defined curls and light skin. Sassy doesnt even begin to describe her. She follows odell around everywhere and i swear they act like brother and sister.

"Yeah i gave her pancakes and sausages" he says comming in my makeup room as she leaves to go get her clothes. The house i had was big but not to big there was 3 floors. Ontop was my room which was the master room that had a walkin in closet a bathroom and a small studio i turned into a makeup room. Jela's room was down the hall and had toys every where. The two guest rooms were in the basement along with a bathroom and game room. The ground floor had the living room a kitchen a bathroom and the laundry room.

"Later ill give you some sausage" he whispered in my ear and stepping back so i could see the smirk on his face.

On another note me and odell werent dating but we fooled around every once in awhile. There had been no feelings and we made sure to keep it as platonic as possible. And with jelas busy self i dont even have time for a relationship.

"Did you make me breakfast" i asked and he just smirked licking his lips.

"No but i can make you be my breakfast"he says and i push him away from me.

"Hazels on her way with her sister" i say walking to my closet to find something to wear when i feel him press himself into me making me sharply inhale as he kisses down my neck and gently sucking.

"Odell" i accidentally moan and i feel him getting hard and grind into me. "Mo your playing games" he husk out deeply, turning me around.

"N-no im not" i stutteres and i feel him smirk.

"I bet shes already wet" he says about to slide his hand through my robe and into my underwear when the doorbell rings.

"Go get it" i breath and he laughs at my heavy breathing. "Ill be back" he yells running downstairs.

Sliding on a olive green knee length dress with nude heels and removing the clip so that my hair fell past my shoulders.

"Did we have to bring him?" Hazel ask and i laugh. For some reason they hated each others guts. I looked over to see him carrying both girls my daughter and hazels younger sister, the same island girl from the orphanage lucas took me to.

"Yes so he can babysit while we focus on shopping" i say going into victoria secret.

"I need those seamless underwear you have because you never have a line when you wear those dresses" hazel says.

"What color and size?" I ask and she shrugs walking over to the perfumes. Hazel was weird when it came to underwear so i always got them for her. Honestly i thought it was funny. Reaching for a black pair in medium when a pink manicured hand came out snatching them before i could. I turned seeing someone id never thought i would see

"What are YOU doing here?"