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The Baddie Neighbor Ch. 04
Date: 5/27/2024, Categories: Interracial Love, Author: byNaughtylit81
... smile with an easy grin while looking into nutty brown eyes and was not shy, looking her over with clear admiration. "It's true, momma got an early start." Daisha piped up from the swing and her mother shot her a dirty look. "What Daisha is trying to say is I was a young mother. Hard to believe these two turned 18 last Saturday. Means I can kick they asses out if they get to be too much trouble." "Good thing for you I didn't have that attitude when you were their age." Another woman appeared behind Maya. She was dressed in bright orange culottes and a black sleeveless blouse that was only a shade off her obsidian arms. A streak of silver ran through midnight black hair that cascaded down her back. When she spoke the three other women seemed to straighten up immediately and Maya scooted out of the doorway clearing the way. Daisha slid to the far end of the swing making room for who was clearly the matriarch of the home, but the older woman ignored it and walked to the edge of the porch instead. She stood with her arms folded under her sizable bust and ...
... looked at James like a schoolteacher trying to decide if a student was going to be trouble or just a rascal. "My daughter never has learned to watch her language in front of strangers. Granted I didn't have a lot of time being a young single mother myself. Would have thought she would have figured it out by now though." "Sorry momma," murmured Maya from behind her. "Now Mr..." "James will do." He held her gaze for several seconds before having to look down, "Temple." Seeing her frown he quickly added, "Ma'am." "Well Mr. Temple this is my house and while I thank you for coming by, I have some work for my daughter and grandchildren. We will see you around the neighborhood." With that she turned, and the other three women preceded her into the house. "Oh, well it was nice meeting you all then. I didn't catch your name... ma'am" Stopping in the doorway she looked him in the eye, "You did not catch it because I did not give it Mr. Temple. My name is Gisella, Gilly to my friends. You can call me Ms. Berry." The door shut leaving James standing on the stairs.