The Infamous Kessie Marie
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Category:
Romance › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
1,085
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Jail Birds and Mechanical Stuff
Jail Birds and Mechanical Stuff
Raquella was now almost four months pregnant and working as the cashier at the mechanic’s shop where she had worked since after Kessie was born. One day she was typing up something and heard the door alarm ring.
\"Good afternoon... please wait.....\" She looked up, her breath caught in her throat. \"MARK!?! GREG?!? What are YOU doing HERE????\" She hit the button to alert Charlie, who was out in the garage.
\"We want to ask for our jobs back.\" Greg said.
Mark glared at Raquella and snuffed, \"Who are you taking a child from THIS time?\"
Raquella growled and handed Mark a card, \"This one is ours, it’s a new technology. They use two female’s DNA and make a child, no man needed.\"
Mark gave her a ‘yeah right,’ look, just as Charlie came in from the garage. Mark looked at Raquella and snarled at her in a dangerous tone, \"I want a paternity test for THAT bastard!\" as he walked into Charlie’s office.
***
\"They are BACK?\" Lucilla said, shortly after the women had put Kessie and Connor to bed.
\"Yes, but I think that they won’t try anything this time, not with our newer house.\" Raquella insinuated the newer house that they had bought, in a neighborhood that was good and right down the street from a police station. They felt safe. They were still in a gay neighborhood, and they felt at home.
\"Mark doesn’t believe that this baby is ours and ours alone...\" Raquella said.
\"What did Greg say?\"
\"Not much... I think that those two don’t deserve a job... but...\"
\"But what?\" Lucilla said.
\"Charlie gave them jobs, as long as they don’t violate their probation and come within three hundred feet of a school or playground.\"
\"Shit.\"
\"That’s what I said, but what am I suppose to do?\"
\"Kiss me and make me forget about tomorrow!\"
***
Raquella and Lucilla were shocked and overjoyed when Charlie threw a surprise shower at the garage for Raquella’s newest arrival. Greg, Mark, Charlie, and the other guys at the shop, all of whom Raquella was use to working with, were there. After Raq was greeted by the overenthusiastic Charlie, she sat down. Lucilla, with Connor and Kessie sat down with Raquella
To her dismay, she saw Mark and Greg walk into the small room where the party was being held. Raquella stood up, and smiled, despite the worried look Lucilla gave her, greeted both Mark and Greg.
“Mark, Greg, you two of course know my wife, Lucilla...” Raquella said, hoping that the two men wouldn’t try anything funny.
To her relief, the two men shook Lucilla’s hand. Greg looked slightly sour at Lucilla, a fleeting glare, but the look quickly faded away when he caught sight of Connor.
“And these are our children, Kessie... she is six.” Raquella said, Kessie clung to her Mama’s pant leg, which was odd for her, she was normally so outgoing and friendly. Raquella looked at the older child, “Kessie, this is my friend, Mark, and this is my other friend Greg, they work with me,” Raquella tried to get the child to say hi. She just looked at the two men.
“I don’t know what is the matter with her guys, she is normally so outgoing...” Lucilla said, knowing as well as Raquella that Kessie knew that something with these two men weren’t right.
“And this,” Raquella said, picking up Connor, who Lucilla took away from her immediately, because Raquella was pregnant and Lucy didn’t want anything to happen to her wife or baby.
“Is our baby Connor...” Raquella looked at Lucilla, who now held the three year old boy. “Dear...” Raquella began.
“You don’t need to be straining yourself like that.” Lucilla said, “Think of the baby.”
Raquella nodded, then smiled, “You are right. Sorry,”
The party went on as planned, they all had a good time.
***
The party was good. Raquella felt comfortable as she laid down to sleep that night, all but her stomach, which was plump. She was almost six months along.
Raquella woke up early the next morning, and stood up. She suddenly fell down with pains and cried out to her wife. \"Lucilla...\" She wanted to scream but it came out a whisper.
Lucilla took her, Kessie and Connor to the hospital. The doctor gave them bad news.
\"She is dilated to a seven, zero face... almost ready to deliver...\"
Raquella cried, then looked at Lucilla, \"Take Kessie to school and Connor to day-care... I won’t have her for a while...\"
Lucilla returned about forty minutes later. Raquella was half asleep. Lucilla came up and kissed her softly.
\"Raq... I’m back...\"
\"She....she is going to be....too small...\" Raquella said softly.
\"Well, we have to be strong.\" Lucilla said, smoothing her wife’s hair.
***
Raquella soon gave birth to the newest arrival, Summer Judy. She was only sixteen inches long and weighed just over four pounds, four pounds two ounces... she was whisked away to NICU as soon as the cord was cut by the doctor. Raquella didn’t get to hear her cry or barely even see her.
Raquella was having her own troubles.
\"She needs emergency surgery now!\" The doctor told Lucilla about Raquella. \"She’s losing blood at an alarming rate... she could die!\"
Lucilla signed the papers, and held her breath as her new daughter lay in the NICU clinging to life and her wife of almost five years lay on an operating table, her life in the doctors hands.
***
Raquella was now almost four months pregnant and working as the cashier at the mechanic’s shop where she had worked since after Kessie was born. One day she was typing up something and heard the door alarm ring.
\"Good afternoon... please wait.....\" She looked up, her breath caught in her throat. \"MARK!?! GREG?!? What are YOU doing HERE????\" She hit the button to alert Charlie, who was out in the garage.
\"We want to ask for our jobs back.\" Greg said.
Mark glared at Raquella and snuffed, \"Who are you taking a child from THIS time?\"
Raquella growled and handed Mark a card, \"This one is ours, it’s a new technology. They use two female’s DNA and make a child, no man needed.\"
Mark gave her a ‘yeah right,’ look, just as Charlie came in from the garage. Mark looked at Raquella and snarled at her in a dangerous tone, \"I want a paternity test for THAT bastard!\" as he walked into Charlie’s office.
***
\"They are BACK?\" Lucilla said, shortly after the women had put Kessie and Connor to bed.
\"Yes, but I think that they won’t try anything this time, not with our newer house.\" Raquella insinuated the newer house that they had bought, in a neighborhood that was good and right down the street from a police station. They felt safe. They were still in a gay neighborhood, and they felt at home.
\"Mark doesn’t believe that this baby is ours and ours alone...\" Raquella said.
\"What did Greg say?\"
\"Not much... I think that those two don’t deserve a job... but...\"
\"But what?\" Lucilla said.
\"Charlie gave them jobs, as long as they don’t violate their probation and come within three hundred feet of a school or playground.\"
\"Shit.\"
\"That’s what I said, but what am I suppose to do?\"
\"Kiss me and make me forget about tomorrow!\"
***
Raquella and Lucilla were shocked and overjoyed when Charlie threw a surprise shower at the garage for Raquella’s newest arrival. Greg, Mark, Charlie, and the other guys at the shop, all of whom Raquella was use to working with, were there. After Raq was greeted by the overenthusiastic Charlie, she sat down. Lucilla, with Connor and Kessie sat down with Raquella
To her dismay, she saw Mark and Greg walk into the small room where the party was being held. Raquella stood up, and smiled, despite the worried look Lucilla gave her, greeted both Mark and Greg.
“Mark, Greg, you two of course know my wife, Lucilla...” Raquella said, hoping that the two men wouldn’t try anything funny.
To her relief, the two men shook Lucilla’s hand. Greg looked slightly sour at Lucilla, a fleeting glare, but the look quickly faded away when he caught sight of Connor.
“And these are our children, Kessie... she is six.” Raquella said, Kessie clung to her Mama’s pant leg, which was odd for her, she was normally so outgoing and friendly. Raquella looked at the older child, “Kessie, this is my friend, Mark, and this is my other friend Greg, they work with me,” Raquella tried to get the child to say hi. She just looked at the two men.
“I don’t know what is the matter with her guys, she is normally so outgoing...” Lucilla said, knowing as well as Raquella that Kessie knew that something with these two men weren’t right.
“And this,” Raquella said, picking up Connor, who Lucilla took away from her immediately, because Raquella was pregnant and Lucy didn’t want anything to happen to her wife or baby.
“Is our baby Connor...” Raquella looked at Lucilla, who now held the three year old boy. “Dear...” Raquella began.
“You don’t need to be straining yourself like that.” Lucilla said, “Think of the baby.”
Raquella nodded, then smiled, “You are right. Sorry,”
The party went on as planned, they all had a good time.
***
The party was good. Raquella felt comfortable as she laid down to sleep that night, all but her stomach, which was plump. She was almost six months along.
Raquella woke up early the next morning, and stood up. She suddenly fell down with pains and cried out to her wife. \"Lucilla...\" She wanted to scream but it came out a whisper.
Lucilla took her, Kessie and Connor to the hospital. The doctor gave them bad news.
\"She is dilated to a seven, zero face... almost ready to deliver...\"
Raquella cried, then looked at Lucilla, \"Take Kessie to school and Connor to day-care... I won’t have her for a while...\"
Lucilla returned about forty minutes later. Raquella was half asleep. Lucilla came up and kissed her softly.
\"Raq... I’m back...\"
\"She....she is going to be....too small...\" Raquella said softly.
\"Well, we have to be strong.\" Lucilla said, smoothing her wife’s hair.
***
Raquella soon gave birth to the newest arrival, Summer Judy. She was only sixteen inches long and weighed just over four pounds, four pounds two ounces... she was whisked away to NICU as soon as the cord was cut by the doctor. Raquella didn’t get to hear her cry or barely even see her.
Raquella was having her own troubles.
\"She needs emergency surgery now!\" The doctor told Lucilla about Raquella. \"She’s losing blood at an alarming rate... she could die!\"
Lucilla signed the papers, and held her breath as her new daughter lay in the NICU clinging to life and her wife of almost five years lay on an operating table, her life in the doctors hands.
***