Making Babies With Mr White (BWWM Interracial Romance) - Plot & Excerpts
There was a deafening silence in the house and except for the lights in the porch, the house was completely dark. Mitchell thought that was a bit odd. Natasha would have called if she was heading out. He looked at his wrist watch. It was a quarter to ten. He steadied the pizza box in his hands and unlocked the door. “Tasha, honey! Are you here?” he called from the door. Immediately after he said this, he felt a bit stupid. Of course she wasn’t home. There were telltale signs of her not being in the house, after all. This thought was maybe the reason he almost jumped out of his skin when he heard her voice call out from the living room. “In here,” Tasha said. Mitchell flicked on the lights in the foyer before making his way to the living room. He walked towards the couch and placed the pizza box on the table before he sat down next to Natasha. He knew her well enough to tell that something was wrong. There was a warm fire crackling in the fireplace.
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