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"I don't like this."

"Really? I quite like when you're bent over," Lewis mumbles, his eyes following his wife's movements as she was bent over searching for something, he had honestly forgotten getting so caught up watching her. "Can you be serious for one second?" She scoffed, turning around and crossing her arms, her brows furrowed in frustration. He just smiled, he always found it cute when she had that "angry" look on her face. He absolutely could not take it seriously.

"Don't smile at me!" She stammered, brushing her hair from her face.

"I can't not smile when you look that cute," he points out with an adorable smile on his face. "What are you looking for?" He questioned. She huffed, annoyed about continuously repeating herself. "I lost comb, and I don't feel like going to the shop for another one." Lewis squints, glancing down at the comb right beside him. "Uh, you mean this comb?" He held up the brown marbled colored parting comb with a questioning look.

Her face dropped and she glared at him, snatching the comb from his hand, "you had this whole time?"

"I forgot," he shrugs, not meeting her eyes, more so focused on what kind of underwear she had on.

"You have seen me naked, why you keep staring at my underwear?" She scoffed, snapping her fingers so he could focus on her face. "Seeing you naked will never take away how absolutely good you look in everything. You could wear a trash bag and I'd still be drooling. Also, is that a thong? Calvin Klein, Tommy H, maybe?" He questioned, reaching his hand to push up her oversized shirt. She scoffs in disbelief, amusement settling in her eyes, "you are unbelievable!"

"Unbelievably fine?" He smirked, but she was not amused, simply shoving his hands off her ass.

"I need to get ready. Roscoe, come with mama." Kallie says, the bulldog immediately jumping from his spot next to Lewis to follow the woman. "Traitor!" Lewis scoffed in offense, his wife giggling as she picked the bulldog up to carry him up the stairs. He frowned, checking the time and they had hours left until they needed to leave. Kamari's tryouts weren't until later on. So why was she rushing so much?

Lewis walked into the bathroom, his eyes landing on the scene in front of him. Kallie sat by the bathtub, singing a song as she gave Roscoe a bath. "I thought we were leaving him with Miles? Why are you bathing him?" He questioned, leaning against the doorframe. She hums, Roscoe giving her his full attention. "Mari asked if he could come with us, and last night when you were sleeping, I sew him the cutest little jersey he can wear."

"Why didn't you tell me? I wanna see! Where is it?" Lewis looked around frantically like a toddler that lost a toy in a couch cushion.

Kallie chuckles, "it's in the closet, get me one of his towels," she requests. He nods sharply, "yes ma'am." She smiles, pressing a kiss to Roscoe's head. He wasn't a huge fan of baths, but he always loved when she did it. He would purposely splash Lewis, which would make him go fetch Kallie to do it. "My special little boy. Don't tell baba, but you are my favorite Hamilton." She whispers, grinning as he barked joyously.

Lewis walks back into the bathroom, holding up the little jersey, it had the color's of Mari's school, along with his last name Kumalo-Hamilton. "This is the cutest thing I've seen in my entire life. You are so talented, my love." He expressed in awe. "See? Baba loves it. It's gonna look so good on you. You are so spoiled, huh? My handsome spoiled little boy." Kallie says in a baby voice, making Roscoe bark happily.

"I'm gonna show your sister," Lewis mumbles, reaching for his phone and laying the jersey out on the counter.

"You mean you are going to brag?" Kallie spoke, giving her husband a judging look, Roscoe copying his mum's expression.

"Don't judge me. She would do the same thing. She got Sarge a signed Madrid dog jersey and sent me like a million pictures to brag." Lewis says, lightly scoffing as he took some pictures of the jersey. The second Kez seen him typing, she sent him a rolling eyes emoji. "She's so mean to me," he muttered. Kallie giggles, returning to bathing her son. She drained the tub and wrapped a towel around him, bringing him out of the tub. "Are you excited to see Sarge? Yeah, you are." She pressed a kiss to his head, the bulldog curling up to her for warmth.

After she completely dried him off, she put on the jersey, making sure it fit and then Lewis took like a million photos. "Let's get a picture with your mum," Lewis directs, and Kallie chuckles, putting her arms around the eager dog. "Wait, baby pull your shirt down. Can't have anyone seeing what's mine," he mumbles the last part as she pulled the shirt down making sure it covered her lower half.

"Okay, now I have to take a shower, so go on and lay down. We'll leave soon." Kallie pressed a kiss to his head and he went along to the bedroom.

"How come he only listens to you?" Lewis questions in disbelief, watching how the bulldog obeyed her without barking or whining. "Because I'm his mum, and he loves me. Now, you go. I need to shower." She shooed him along but he wasn't budging at all. Instead, he shut the door and pulled his shirt over his head. "Or, we could just shower together. Ya know, save water?" He shrugs sheepishly.

She raised a brow, a hand on her hip, "saving water? Is that what's about or do you really just want press me against wall and fuck me?"

He smirked at her words, pretending to think it over, "would you believe me if I said both?"

"Not really, no. And frankly, I would like to be able to walk at niece's game," she said, shrugging a shoulder as she pulled her shirt over her head, nothing underneath. "Would it help if I get on my knees and beg? Cause I will. Please." Lewis pleads with her, bringing his hands to her waist and fiddling with the waistband of her TH thong. She huffs, a small smirk creeping up her lips, she loved playing with him. It was fun to see him get all needy for her. "How long has it been?"

"Four days, which is way too long. I need you, badly." Lewis said, his eyes glazing down her neck and to her chest, her breasts exposed to him. "You can...what's the English words for it?" She mumbled in confusion, trying to think. Lewis smiled, "are you saying I can eat you out?" She nods, snapping her fingers, "yes, those are the words! You can do that if you want. And when we get home from dinner tonight, you can have your way with me."

"Have my way? Like anything?" Lewis questions in disbelief, and she nods, reaching up to untie his hair, letting his curls fall loosely. "Yes, anything you want."

He silently cheers in his head, hands gripping her hips and pulling her closer, pressing their heads together, "so, if I ask you to sit on my face, you'll do it?"

"As I've said. I'll do anything you want, mhle."

"I hope you don't have any plans tomorrow."

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"Which class is Kamari Kumalo Jordan in right now?" Keziyah leaned over the front desk, the staff all sharing looks because of the star power in the room. Accompanied by Keziyah was, Kalliope, Lewis, Kaylen, Michael, Kaidyn, and Will, along with Roscoe and Sargeant, the two main stars. "Uh, she's currently in geometry class, room 208. Would you like a visitor's sticker?" The woman asked, familiar with Will already, but it was the first time she was meeting Keziyah, and the other Kumalo's.

"Yes, we need six." Keziyah answered. The woman nods, standing up and walking over to a desk, she grabbed the stickers, writing down the names, she didn't even need to ask, obviously. She passed them out with a polite smile. "Is class almost over, because I wouldn't want to intrude on their learning time," Kez said. "Class should be over in a few minutes, and Miss. Clarkson would love to have you. She loves visitors."

Will led them down the halls, already knowing which class it was as he came to visit when he got free time. Michael looked around with a look of impression, holding his son in his right arm, "damn, this place is nice." Sounds of gasps echoed the halls, the celebrities glancing at the kids peeking out of the classrooms with wide eyes and phones in their hands to snap pictures and videos.

"My school looked nothing like this," Kaylen mumbles.

"Your school was better than mine. We didn't even have air conditioner, and the doors were all broken." Kallie adds, causing Kaylen to give her a side eye. He was still a baby when Kallie was in primary school. "We look like the kids who got bullied and became rich when we were older," Kaylen comments, and he wasn't exactly lying. All of them did get bullied and rich.

Kez knocked on the door to the room and a student opened it, her eyes going wide and her jaw going slack. "Holy shit," she expressed. "Language, Kelly," the teacher scolds, walking over to the door and pulling it open. Her eyes widened at the celebrities, the class getting louder as the kids gossiped and took pictures. "Hi, I'm Keziyah. I'm Kamari's mum. We're here for my daughter's tryouts, but clearly we got here a bit too early. We can wait, I don't wish to interrupt your teaching."

"No no, come on in. We were just finishing up anyways." Miss. Clarkson pulled the door open wider, allowing the family to come in. "Class, please welcome Kamari's family. They're here to visit." Kamari's eyes widened in excitement and she quickly got up from her desk, running over to her mum. "Hey baby," Kez smiled, pressing a kiss to her head. After pulling away she immediately hugged her dad next, along with her little brother who was excited to see her. After that, she immediately hugged Will, and then Kallie and Lewis.

Kaylen glanced at one of the kids who was staring at him with a glare, "uh, can I help you?" The girl scowls, "you're replacing my favorite driver in Formula E." Kaylen scoffs in offense, "why was he dumb enough to climb a mountain before a race? Not my fault he broke a leg." Kamari pulls him away from the girl, "ignore her, she's been in a sour mood since her favorite broke his chicken leg."

"You guys can sit back here, we have extra desks," Kamari says, pulling them along to the back.

Kallie sat with Lewis at one desk, then it was Kezie and Will, and then Michael and Kaylen. Kamari returned to her desk but she took Kaidyn with her. Roscoe and Sargeant both walked around to the students, the kids all petting them and taking pictures so they were getting tons of love. The teacher returned to her teaching, and the adults all pretended to be students. Michael and Kaylen clearly being the class clowns.

Lewis grabbed a sticky note and a pen, writing something inside it before folding it up. He slid it over to Kallie, she chuckles as she takes it and unfolds it. It read: will you go out with me? With little check boxes that said yes or no. She giggles, checking the yes box and passing it back over. Lewis smiled and pressed a kiss to her cheek, "this is fun. You would totally be my hallway crush and I would be terrified to go up to you."

"And I would ask you out to prom because you're adorable and we'd be high-school sweethearts," Kallie adds, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

"That'd be such a good fanfic idea," the girl in front of them said, her friend nodding in agreement. "What's a fanfic?" Kallie asks, receiving looks of shock from the girls. "I would totally tell you, but then you would look it up and find like a million fics of you and Lewis. Which you would probably be traumatized by," the girl stated, causing the couple to share an equally confused look.

"Oh, my God, Hazel, don't tell them about your fanfiction!" Kamari whisper-shouted.

"You just don't want them to know that you read fanfics about Paige Bueckers and Kate Martin," Hazel retorts. Kamari feigned offense and flipped her off, her eyes widening when Kaidyn copies her hand gesture. "Kai, you can't do that. Mum's gonna kill me," Mari quickly pulls his hand down before Kez could see, the woman having a conversation with the student in front of her.

"Isn't Paige Bueckers a girl?" Kallie questions.

Mari's eyes widened and Hazel averted her eyes to the floor. "Don't tell mum," she pleads. Lewis and Kallie share a look, they had already suspected it because of that time they watched a basketball game and Mari was infatuated with Caitlin Clark. "We won't say anything. I promise," Lewis assured. "No clue what he said but that was hot," Hazel comments, causing Kallie to raise a brow.

Mari grimaced, "don't flirt with my uncle, that's gross, he's like fifty."

"Fifty?" Lewis's eyes widened, feigning offense.

"You're thirty-eight, so you're pushing forty. You're old," Mari retorts.

Kallie chuckles in amusement, causing Mari to raise a brow, "you can't laugh either, you're also pushing forty."

"That's uncalled for," Kallie mumbled.

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"Finally, some peace and quiet." Lewis expressed in relief, wrapping his arms around Kallie's bare waist. Their plans had been interrupted when Kallie gave in and said Mari and her friends could have a sleepover to celebrate making the basketball and football/soccer team. The girls were currently in Keziyah's third floor bedroom hanging out, talking about boys, girls, and whatever topic came to mind, and they had Roscoe and Sarge with them. Kez was downstairs working on music in the studio with Will.

"It won't last very long. Watch them come back downstairs asking me to order them some food." Kallie voiced in amusement, shivering slightly as she was still adjusting the cold pool water. Thankfully Lewis had changed the temperature so it would warm up soon. "Now it's been five days," he frowned, resting his head on her shoulder. Kallie chuckled, wrapping her legs around his waist, "I like when you're needy. You get all clingy. It's cute."

"My suffering is cute to you?" He scoffed in offense, and she nods with a cheeky smile. "I bet you really wanna fuck me in this pool, don't you?" She teased, getting an annoyed look from him because she wasn't wrong. "You're going to regret all of this teasing, just watch," he says knowingly, tattooed hands gripping her ass as her arms slid around his neck. "These girls are gonna be up all night. So, I'm glad to spend that time teasing you." She smiled.

"Aunt Kallie! Can we order food!" They turned to their right, spotting the group of girls all looking at the couple with pleading eyes. "Wait in the kitchen, I'll be right there," Kallie says. Kamari nods, ushering her friends along, the two dogs following the group of girls. Lewis huffs, "again, this should really be your sister's job." She chuckles, tapping his cheek, "if you just slow down, I have a plan. I order food, have Kaylen pick it up, and then when he comes to bring it, we ditch them."

"You're so smart. Let Kaylen babysit for once." Lewis smiled, pressing their lips together in a kiss.

They got out of the pool and dried off, changing into some dry clothes before heading to the kitchen where the girls were all sitting around sipping on some smoothies. Lewis gasps, snatching the drink from Mari, "are these my smoothies?" Mari grins, snatching it back, "yep. They're so good." He glared at her, leaning against the counter with his arms crossed, "evil child." Kallie chuckled, patting his covered chest as she grabs her phone. "What did you guys want to eat?"

"Me and Sandy want burgers and chili fries. Hazel and Dessa want fish and chips. Rose and Daisy want pizza. Xia and Jackie want Chinese. Also, can you take us to the shop so we can get more snacks that we like?" Mari asked. Kallie and Lewis both share a look, silently wondering how all of that would be possible. Kallie squints, "okay, how about, Kaylen takes you to the market, and to get food." She pitched, getting nods of agreement.

"That's good, but Kaylie is a cheapskate. Can I have your card?" Kamari requested.

"Don't you have a child's card that your mum gave you?" Lewis deadpanned, and Mari cleared her throat awkwardly, "I may have went above the max so Neela locked it for a week."

"Fine, fine. But if you go over 7,000 rand, you're grounded," Kallie said, pulling out her black card and handing it to her niece. "It's giving sugar mommy," Hazel comments with a smirk. "I'm so close to taping your mouth. Stop flirting with my family," Kamari scolds, her friend just shrugging. "Is it true your new teammate is Daniel Ricciardo? My brother asked me to ask you." Jackie asked, and it was obvious who her brother was. Niño Sánchez.

"Uh, nothing is confirmed yet, that's all I know," Kallie chuckles.

"Let's go get Kaylie. He's streaming with Lando and Max." Kamari said and the group of girls are running out and heading upstairs.

Kallie and Lewis share a look, "time to escape." They quickly ran to the garage, and they couldn't take her car because Kaylen would have to use it to take the girls to the market. "Fuck it. I'm taking Kezie's bike." Lewis says, grabbing the keys from the wall and walking over to the motorcycle that Kez personalized herself. "No, no, she's going to kill you!" She exclaims in worry as Lewis grabs two helmets. "We'll bring it back before she wakes up. It's fine. Besides, I've been waiting forever to drive it."

"If she asks who's idea it was, I'm so snitching." Kallie mumbles, pulling on the helmet.

Lewis chuckles, starting it up, "just get on."

She huffs, climbing onto the bike and wrapping her arms around his waist. He unlocked the gate and drove out, ignoring the calls from Kaylen who was now left to babysit. The girls just laughed at him and cheered on the couple. Kaylen groaned, grabbing his phone and calling the only people he knew were currently in London. His best friends, George Russell and Lando Norris. This night was certainly gonna be one to remember.

Kallie smiled as they got closer to Lewis's London apartment. She had only been there a few times, and it was last year during the Silverstone race week. She reached her hands up higher, resting them on his chest. "No wonder she loves this bike so much. It's amazing." Lewis voiced, stopping right in front of the place. She climbed off first, pulling the helmet off and shaking her hair out.

Lewis climbed off next and hit the kickstand before letting go and pulling off his helmet. She walked over to the door and unlocked it, pushing her way inside. She flipped on the lights, a smile reached it's way to her lips at the scenery. In a swift second, the door was kicked close and Lewis spun her around, connecting their lips like it was the most important thing in the world. She smiled into the kiss, her back hitting the wall as his hands touched all on her body. "Let's take a shower first," she mumbled.

He nods, his hands gripping her ass and lifting her up, her legs going around his waist instinctively. "Fucking you in the shower sounds like a nice little warm up," he mumbled against her lips.

"Warm up?!"

"You did say anything I wanted."

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"You're like ten! You can't have candy! It's midnight!" Lando exclaimed, snatching the gigantic bag of candy from Jackie. "I'm thirteen, puta feia!" She exclaimed, insulting him in Portuguese. "Hey, that sounds like a bad word!" Lando said, feigning offense. "It is," Kaylen snickers, taking the candy from him and tossing it in the trolley. "That's why you're Lando Nowins," Jackie smirked, grabbing another bag of candy and tossing it in the trolley.

"You're so evil," Lando scowled.

"Who's paying for all this?" George questioned, holding Kaidyn in one arm as he had woken up just before they were ready to leave and they didn't want to bother Keziyah from her work, so they just took him along. "Aunt Kallie," Mari answered, grabbing some seaweed snacks and tossing them in the trolley. "All of this is junk food," Lando muttered, looking at the stuff, the only healthy stuff was Mari's because she was vegan.

"I'm gonna go find some milk for this little one," Carmen said, taking the sleepy Kaidyn from her boyfriend's arm.

"If Kallie is paying, I'm getting some snacks. I deserve it for babysitting these little demons." Lando said, reaching up the shelf for his desired snacks. "I want ice cream," Rose says, her sister Daisy nodding in agreement, which caused the rest of the girl's to agree. "Let's go get some," Mari grinned, and they ran to the cold section. The three drivers were quick to run after them, knowing if they lost one, Kez would murder them.

Lando pants tiredly, "shit, you guys are fast."

"We're footballers, idiota." Jackie retorts, grabbing a small container of ice cream for herself.

"That's not nice," he frowned.

Carmen returned, the girls all throwing pints of ice cream into the trolley. "This one is tired so I'm gonna take him back to the house and put him down. Meet me back there?" George nods and pressed a peck to her lips. "You look good with a kid," he smiled. She chuckles, blushing as she cradled the toddler closer to her. "See you later."

Kamari snaps her fingers at the three drivers, "stop standing around, we're ready to checkout."

The group got back to the house after getting the snacks and food. The girls immediately ran into the upstairs living room, the dogs eagerly joining them. George and Carmen soon left, his girlfriend wanting to be sure that Kaidyn would be okay so she made sure Kez had a baby monitor in the studio, which the singer was very thankful for. So now it was just Kaylen and Lando watching the girls.

"So, who's gonna tell Kallie we spent over 500 pounds?" Lando questions, looking to Kaylen who sat on his left. The Formula E driver scoffs, shaking his head, "not me." Lando furrows his brows, "what are Kallie and Lewis doing anyways?" Hazel snickers, throwing a piece of candy at the driver, "it's so obvious that they're having sex. What are you, a virgin?"

"He looks like one," Jackie comments in Portuguese.

"What did she just say?" Lando questions in alarm, noticing how the girls starting laughing at her words. "She said you look like a virgin," Sandy answered, reaching for some more chips as she watched the women's basketball game that Daisy put on. "That's so messed up," Kaylen chuckles, reaching over to dap up the girl. Lando watched in betrayal, "she just insulted me and you're dappin' her up? I thought we were friends."

"Oh, my God, girls. I have to do a photoshoot tomorrow. I don't know what to wear," Kamari said, rubbing her stressful face.

"My sister went to school for fashion. She can help," Jackie spoke, reaching for her phone. Xia nods, "you should invite her over, she's so cool!" Lando's eyes widened, "Alina's coming over?" Jackie gives him a look and nods, "duh, are you deaf or something?" Dessa snickers, "watch him make a fool of himself in front of her."

"Shit, how do I look?" Lando panicked, brushing the crumbs off his shirt. "You look a mess," Kaylen mumbles, putting his eyes back on the game, him and Sandy being the only ones really focused on it. "Fuck, fuck. I'm gonna take a shower," Lando decides, standing up from the couch. "Why? It's not like she's gonna shag you," Hazel retorts. Lando points at her as he jumps over the couch, something Kallie would kill him for but she wasn't here to argue. "You are too young to be talking about shagging!"

"I'm twelve, not five! And I'm smarter than you!" Hazel scoffs, throwing the pillow at him retreating figure.

"Twelve is still very young but I'll let it slide since you have the IQ of Einstein," Kaylen shrugs, turning the game up. "See? You're so much cooler than him," Rose pats his arm, offering him a candy rope. "Thank you. You're cool, too. You shoot some mean three pointers," Kaylen compliments, glancing back at the game as Caitlin Clark had shot another three pointer.

Sandy cheered, "yes! She does it again!"

"Damn it," Dessa groaned, hitting the couch in frustration as the others snickered, she absolutely hated the Iowa team. Her favorite was UConn, same as Rose and Daisy. Hazel liked Iowa, but they weren't her favorite. Her favorite wbb team was LSU, and her favorite player was obviously Angel Reese. Jackie only liked the players. Xia was a South Carolina fan, and of Kamilla Cardoso. Kamari liked UConn and Iowa, and her favorites were Paige Bueckers, Caitlin Clark, Nika Mühl, Kate Martin, Azzi Fudd, and some players from different teams. She also liked watching WNBA, and NBA, she just loved it in general.

Football was a lot different. It was far more serious and competitive for them.

"Kate's defense was so good, did you see that?" Mari points out excitedly.

"You say that every time because you're obsessed with her!" Dessa argued, rolling her eyes. "Have you seen her?! I've literally been begging my mum to take me to a game but she's always busy." Mari complained, Jackie leaning over to pat her shoulder sympathetically. "Tell me about it, I've been begging my dad to take me to a UConn game but he says no because he doesn't like the states," Dessa groaned.

"He's real for that," Xia mumbled.

"I would sell my kidney to meet Caitlin Clark," Sandy frowned, watching the game with hopeless eyes.

"Why not just ask your dad? He's a basketball fan," Hazel asked, turning to Mari. She groaned, sipping on her apple juice, "I know, but he's already still on the fence about me going to school. And he's terrified about me possibly getting injured in basketball and football." Kaylen grabs another tray of chili fries, casually digging into them, "why not just ask Lewis and Kallie? They like doing all that family stuff."

"I don't wanna bother them," Mari shrugs.

"I would kill to hangout with them," Sandy adds.

"My sister literally told me to die after I told her I'm sleeping over at their house," Xia snickers, reaching for another egg roll with her chopsticks. "My brother was literally begging me to let him come over. It's not even my house," Jackie spoke, looking down at her phone as she texted her sister. "I thought your brother was back in Madrid," Daisy added in confusion.

"No, that was last week. He came here to see my basketball tryouts but he never showed up. And now he wants to be all brotherly after I told him that I'm friends with Kallie's niece." Jackie rolls her eyes, her friends all chuckling because they loved to make fun of Niño's crush on Kalliope. "He needs a girlfriend. This obsession is weird," Kaylen adds, grabbing his can of soda to drink.

"He used to have one but she turned out to be lesbian," Jackie snorts.

"How'd she find out?" Kamari questions in amusement.

"She said it was because of that music video your mum did with Kallie," Jackie answered with a giggle. "She's so real for that," Dessa mumbles, causing Mari to hit her arm lightly. "We need to have some boundaries, okay? No more flirting with my mum, my dads, Kallie, and Lewis. Don't even read fanfiction about them, got it?" Kamari said. Hazel scoffs, "that's so unfair. I'm in the middle of reading Shameless."

"That's a good book," Sandy mumbles, her eyes still focused on the basketball game.

"Fine, you can read fanfiction. But keep all your thirsting to yourselves," Mari states.

"Can I at least ask Lewis and Kallie what soap they use?" Hazel requests, getting questioning looks from her friends. "What? Don't judge me. They smell really good."

"We should ask your mum if Alina coming over is okay with her," Jackie says towards Mari. She nods in agreement and stands up, "yeah, come on, she has her phone off right now so we have to go downstairs." The two girls get up and leave downstairs, leaving Kaylen to keep an eye on the rest of them. Mari pushes open the door, walking in and seeing Kez and Will sitting by the music panel editing a song. Will quickly shuts it off upon seeing the two girls.

Kez glanced over and smiled, "hey baby girl, you okay?"

"I'm good, mum. Sorry for bothering you," Kamari smiled, wrapping her arms around the woman. "What's up?" Will asked. "Since I have that photoshoot with Merida tomorrow, and Cami is in LA, I need someone with fashion experience. So can Jackie's sister Alina come over? She went to fashion school and she can help style me." Kamari explained, the usual puppy eyes expression on her face, something Will could never say no to, but Kez could.

"Alina, as in my driver, Alina?" Kez asked, giving her daughter a pointed look.

"Yes, but I promise she's cool. You can trust her," Mari assured, very aware that her mother did not like strangers around her kids. "This isn't even my house, baby. I'm okay with it but you should ask your Auntie or Uncle because this is their home," Kez shrugs, unaware of her siblings ditching. "Uh...I would, but they left. It's just Kaylen and Lando watching us now. I think they went to Uncle Lew's apartment," she shrugged nervously.

"I'm gonna kill them," Kez expressed tiredly, throwing her head back as she groaned.

"Just let them be, darling. They need some alone time together. Your friend's sister can come over, but you're in charge of sleeping arrangements because we need our bedroom back. Lewis and Kallie's room is off limits too." Will said, causing Mari to squeal in excitement and run to hug him. "Thank you, thank you! We'll figure it out. I love you. I love you." She kissed his cheek and then kissed Kezie's cheek next.

"Don't stay up too late, either," Kez warns as they run over to the door.

"Yes, mum!"

Kaylen glanced up from his food to see Lando walking upstairs, his hair all wet and changed in new clothes. Although they looked a bit big on him as they belonged to Kaylen, who was far taller than him. "How do I look?" He asked, spraying on some extra cologne to which the girls coughed at. "Like me, but whiter," Kaylen answered in an amused tone. Lando rolls his eyes, and plops down on the couch.

"Oh fuck off! No! She literally hit her!" Lando exclaimed, him and Kamari both complaining at the foul. Thanks to her, he was now a Kate Martin fan. "If her precious nose is broken, I'm going on strike!" Kamari says, the McLaren driver nodding in agreement. Will peeks around the corner, "hey, mind keeping it down? Your brother is sleeping. If he wakes up, your mum is not gonna be pleased."

"Oh yeah, sorry Will. We'll be more quiet," Kamari says in a lower tone and he smiles before returning downstairs.

A few minutes later, Alina arrived and Jackie rushed to get the door as Lando panicked. He quickly brushed himself off and moved the snacks away from him, pushing them to Kaylen's side who had no problem eating the food for himself. Alina pulled off her shoes and set them on the rack as her sister locked the door again. "Is he here?" She asked in Portuguese. Jackie rolls her eyes in annoyance, "yes, and he's annoying, just like you."

"Oh whatever. How do I look?" Alina smiled, pulling her hair down from the clip.

"You look fine. Come on, I brought you here to help my friend, not shag your crush. Be respectful, this is Kallie's home." Jackie scolds, walking into the living room where Lando was awkwardly sitting whilst the others were just lounging and watching the football game they put on. "Hey, I'm Alina," she smiles warmly, and Lando stood up, and extended his hand awkwardly, "hey, uh, I'm Lando- but you already know that because we met before, so uh, yeah."

"Ignore him. He gets shy around pretty girls," Kaylen said, pushing Lando back down.

"Thanks," Alina smiled, taking a seat on the couch, sitting right beside Lando. Jackie rolled her eyes, "Lina, this is Kamari. She needs help with styling for her photoshoot tomorrow." Kamari smiled and extended her hand politely, the older girl shaking it with a smile, "hey, thank you for coming over and helping out. I have a ton of clothes in my room so I'll go get them. Hazel, come help me."

"This is a very nice house," Alina comments as she looked around at the interior.

"Oh yeah, Kallie is like amazing when it comes to interior design. Her other residences are so cool." Lando says, ignoring how Sandy and Kaylen made mocking faces. "How'd you get so close with Kallie and Lewis? I notice you're with them a lot," she questions. "Oh uh, I was actually not close with them at all until I became friends with Kaylen. And now I'm extremely close with the whole family, I'd go as far to say that I'm like another Kumalo." Lando answered, getting a side-eye from Kaylen.

"In your dreams," Sandy mumbles.

"If you don't mind me asking, where is Kallie, and Lewis?" Alina asked, glancing around and not seeing any signs of the couple. Weird, considering it was their house. "They're probably shaggin'," Hazel input with a snort as she set down the box of clothes. "Stop talking about shagging, I warned you," Lando scolds and she scoffs, lifting her middle finger at him.

"What's shagging? I'm still new to UK slang," Alina questions, a small smile of amusement on her red lips.

"It means they're having sex, but as Lando would say, they're doing the devil's tango," Jackie spoke, receiving an annoyed look from the McLaren driver. "I don't say that," Lando scoffs in disbelief. Daisy picked up her phone and played the clip of him saying that exact line during their football tryouts. "That's fake," he says towards Alina, the girl just sitting back and listening with amusement.

"Mum said I control sleeping arrangements, so Lando, you're sleeping with Kaylen, and Alina is taking your bedroom," Kamari says, pulling out some clothes and handing them to the Brazilian girl.

Lando almost chokes on his drink, quickly gathering himself before Alina noticed how red he turned. "I'm not sleeping next to Kaylen. He turns and kicks and his boyfriend will go crazy and use Kallie to kill me if he finds out." The driver exclaims in extreme alarm. Mari scoffs at him, crossing her arms over her chest, "well you sure as heck ain't sleeping next to my mum, so you either sleep next to Kaylen or you sleep on the floor."

"Why can't I sleep in Lewis and Kallie's room? They're not using it!" Lando complains, receiving annoyed looks by the girls. "Fine, but if Lewis kills you, I had nothing to do with it," Mari shrugs, her friends all laughing lightly. "Why would Lewis kill me?" Lando questions in confusion. Mari shares a look with Kaylen and turns to Lando with a sympathetic expression, "listen, my Uncle is extremely possessive over my Auntie, so you can imagine he won't he pleased with another man sleeping in his wife's bed."

"Not that he counts for a man," Jackie snorts, causing her sister to nudge her for the comment.

"Oh relax, he's just a bit protective. It's fine. It's just me. I'll sleep in there." Lando decides, the girls all just shake their heads and leave it alone because he would find out for himself. At least they warned him. "It's your funeral, mate," Hazel shrugs, glancing at the television again as her favorite team was playing.

"I'll prove you wrong. Lewis loves me." Lando said confidently.

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"I think we need a new bed." Kallie expressed, receiving a pointed look from her husband. Lewis gestures the broken frame, "you think so?" She chuckles at his sarcasm and he laughs, pulling her into his arms. "I didn't hurt you, right? You're okay?" Lewis asked in concern, examining her body for any bruising. "I'm okay, I promise. You don't hurt me. I love every second." She assured, pressing a kiss to his lips.

"You're so perfect," Lewis smiled, pulling her closer and pressing a kiss to her neck.

She smiled, her head falling back as he trailed kisses down her neck, sucking marks into her brown skin. "We should go back to the house, they're probably all asleep. Have you got everything out of your system?" She chuckles, his hands brushing her hair out of the way as he sucked on her neck. "I did...until I pictured you in a racesuit and got turned on again," he smirked.

"You get turned on when I'm in a racesuit? Seriously?" She snorts in amusement, or disbelief, not finding his words believable. "I'm dead serious. It's even hotter when you just finish a race." He shrugs, moving in between her legs, a small gasp escaping her lips when his knee brushed over sensitive skin. "How come you didn't tell me that sooner? I would've done something about it." She cupped his face softly, his soft brown eyes gazing into hers.

"Like what? Fuck me after a race?" He suggests in curiosity, a smirk creeping up her lips at his words.

Kallie leaned up closer, her lips brushing over his, breath fanning over them, "you're not the only one who gets turned on, mhle."

"Call me that again."

Another hour later, the motorcycle pulled into the garage. Kallie stepped over first, almost falling to her feet until he caught her, his arm gripping her waist firmly. He leaned down to her ear as the garage door lowered. "Clumsy girl. Wonder what could've caused that," he says in mock wonder, causing her to roll her eyes at his antics. "You're not funny." She set her helmet down and walked into her house, kicking off her shoes near the rack.

The house was extremely dark as she walked the corridors, signaling everyone was asleep. Lewis held onto her hand as they descended up the stairs. She pushed open the door carefully and walked in. In a quick second he turned her around and connected their lips in a heated kiss. Hums and moans escaped her lips, his hands digging into her hips. He pushed her down onto the bed, pushing his knee between her legs. A loud moan escaped her lips, hips pushing into his knee desperately.

He reached down, gripping onto the seam of her shirt, he pulled it over her head. "Please, please, please," she whines, not entirely sure what for. "So pretty. I need every inch of you naked for me." Lewis whispered, her back arching to let him unclip her bra. He tossed it to the floor and sat up, his hands gripping onto the waistband of her joggers. She lifted her hips in assistance and he tugged the fabrics down her legs so she was completely bare before him.

"Babe, did you leave the bed unmade?" He mumbled against her lips, her body subconsciously grinding into him.

"No. I made it before I left," she answered in a quick breath.

"That's weird." Lewis squints, leaning over to switch on the lamp. Kallie looks to her left, a scream escaping her lips at the person laying in her husband's usual spot. Lando jumps, a girlish scream leaving his throat as he topples over, a loud thump echoing the room upon his fall. "What the hell are you doing in here?" Lewis exclaimed, grabbing the blankets to cover his wife.

"I needed a place to sleep and you weren't using your room," Lando explained in alarm, covering his eyes upon realizing Kallie was naked, even though she was covered, it still felt entirely too weird to have vision in this moment. "This room is off limits. We gave you your own for this exact reason." Lewis argued, and honestly Lando had never seen the guy look so pissed off.

"The fuck is going on in here?" They look over to see Keziyah standing at the door with Will, both of them clearly just woken up and baffled by the scene before them. "This little shit was sleeping in the bedroom I share with my wife," Lewis explained. Lando scoffs in offense, something he really shouldn't have done. "That's not even the full story. Alina is sleeping in my room and there's no way I'm sharing with Kaylen, so it was either this or the floor."

"Should've picked the damn floor," Lewis glared at him.

"No need to be so aggressive. How was I supposed to know you and Kallie would come back this early? Let alone to shag in the dark." Lando argued, growing more defensive. Keziyah groaned in annoyance, "okay, let's just leave and pretend this never happened. You can sleep in my mum's room, she'll be okay with it."

"Thank you, Kez. I'll be going. By the way, you sounded gorgeous Kallie. Amazing vocals. I have never heard someone sound so angelic during sex." Lando comments. Lewis charged forward but Will quickly grabbed onto him as Kez pulled Lando away. "I'm gonna kill him! Let me go! He's dead!" Lewis glared at the boy who chuckles, a smug smirk on his lips. "It was a compliment!"

"It was unnecessary. Get your ass downstairs," Keziyah smacks the back of his head and pushes him along.

"You sure it's not an open relationship?" He smirked, his eyes looking her up and down.

"The only thing that'll be open is your split lip if you keep it up. Go to bed. And do not compliment a married woman's moans, especially when her husband can kill you with his bare hands." Kez says in a scolding tone, leading the boy downstairs. "I'm not scared of Lewis," he scoffed arrogantly. She smirked, snapping her fingers, "Lew-" his hand quickly went over her mouth with wide eyes. "Okay, fine, he terrifies me. But come on, she sounds really pretty."

"Some thoughts don't need to leave your brain, okay, baby?" She pats his cheek softly before turning back around. He smiled, his eyes rolling back until his body fell limp, thoughts going unconscious. She huffs, reaching for a pillow on the sofa. She bent down and put the pillow under his head before returning upstairs to the third floor where her bedroom was. Will sat on the bed, flipping through a book, he always had trouble with sleeping. It was a recent thing, but they were working on it.

"Lewis calm down?" She questioned, tugging off her joggers and kicking them to the side.

"Uh, I have a feeling your sister is calming him down as we speak," he mumbled, flipping to the next page. Kez snorts, shaking her head, "did not need that image in my head, thank you." He laughs lightly, looking up from the book as she pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it into the laundry bin. "Can't sleep?" She asked, crawling onto the bed, the softness of the mattress bringing her some comfort.

"I'll be fine, darling," he assured, very aware that she was concerned for his health.

"Yes, but it's my fault. I did this. I'm always keeping you up at night." She says, voice strained with guilt. He set his book down and leaned forward, hands grabbing onto her waist and pulling her into his lap. "You're sick, don't ever apologize for it. I'd stay up every single night to care for you. We do this together. Did you take your medicine?" She nods in response and leaned down, his lips enveloping hers.

"You make me strong for our babies," she confessed, running a hand through his blonde hair.

"Your babies," he corrects with a soft chuckles. Kez shook her head in objection, her hand cupping his jaw gently, "no, they're yours, too. You take care of Mari like she's your own daughter. You take care of Kaidyn like he's your own son. You don't have to accept it like that, but that's how I see it. You're not Michael, but you are a father to them."

"I'm glad you said that. I do see them as my own." He smiled warmly, a soft chuckle escaping her lips at his red cheeks.

"If you can't sleep, I have a few ideas to keep us occupied," she suggests, shrugging her shoulder softly and he smirked, moving his hand up her arm, slowly pulling the strap of her bra down. "That's if you can keep it down," he said knowingly. She scoffs lowly, feigning offense, "I can totally be quiet." He raised an unconvinced brow, and she chuckles, reaching behind her and unclipping her bra. "We're on the third floor, nobody will be able to hear us anyways."

"I'm not taking any chances," he scoffed.

She raised a brow, "so what? You gonna cover my mouth with something?"

"You read my mind, darling."

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a/n: okay this chapter was unnecessarily funny

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