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𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. . .

  A few days had passed and everyone was buzzing with excitement.

  After that night, Loid and Berlyn seemed to be a lot more touchy with each other. Stealing a kiss any chance they got. Longer hugs with free roaming hands. Loid would smack or grab her butt whenever the opportunity presented itself. Sometimes she'd drop stuff in front of him on purpose just to bend over and pick it up.

  The sexual tension was high.

  More so, they seemed to grow more as a family.

  Franky had come over the next day for Loids 'punishment'. Of course it was Anya's idea but they basically forced him to play dress up and have a tea party. Doesn't sound bad right?

  Well he had to wear a fluffy dress and makeup......in public.

  Loid was very comfortable in his masculinity and had no problems with dressing up this way as he's done it before. It was just embarrassing when the makeup was done by two elementary school girls and men still seemed to hit him.

  He was not a power bottom!

  Anyways, they had gone to the tailors to remeasure the growing girls. Getting new uniforms made before the start of school.

  Anya was the most excited.

  Many regulars were surprised to see that Berlyn was married. Congratulating her for the beautiful family.

  One of them had noticed that Anya was also going to Eden College and had asked if Loid was an alumni by chance. When he replied that he wasn't she frowned. Not because of his social status but because of what she had to tell him next.

  Although he was married to Berlyn, there was still a wall between Eden Alumni's and those who weren't. That discourse is shown through the children as they tended to bully and discriminate.

  Berlyn wasn't an Alumni either. Even with her being a vital contributor to the school, kids have had their fair share of trying to bully the 5 year old. But that was quickly shut down, one way......or another.

  Another lady had jumped in the conversation and mentioned how there was a rise in kidnapping of commuter kids. It was because students were perceived to be from rich families.

  Anya had turned into a statue as she now didn't want to go to school. They were working on convincing her it would be fine.

  "The girls uniforms are ready. Do you mind picking it up, I have an urgent meeting to get to." Loid asked the woman who was doing her hair. He was quickly putting on his 'work' clothes.

  "That's fine." She mumbled as she multitasked. Her fingers working in her hair as her assistant showed her a PowerPoint on their zoom call.

  The male smiled to himself seeing the beautiful woman. How he desperately wanted to stay home and cuddle with her.

  "Your hair looks pretty." He mumbled against her forehead after kissing it.

  "Thanks. It's a new trend so of course I had to hop on. Just glad my face card never declines." She snickered oiling her scalp before doing her baby hairs.

  Loid chuckled before leaving to tell the girls goodbye for the day.

Little feet pattered into the master bedroom. Berlyn instantly hid under the blankets. Her assistant holding back a snicker as she held up a finger to her lips.

"Where'd she go?" Anya whispered as they looked around. The mother couldn't help the snort that left her body. How'd they not see the unusually large lump under the blankets?

They ran all over the room. But they still couldn't find her. They stood by the bed contemplating their next move.

"Gotcha!" The woman jumped up and wrapped her arms around them. Pulling them on the bed as they squealed.

The littles screamed and thrashed playfully as she tickled them. They laid on the bed panting and out of breath.

"Ok, let's go get your uniforms!" Berlyn jumped up and placed her hands on her hip.

"Can we get boba?!" Oasiah asked excitedly as she scrambled to her feet. The young mother placed her finger on the chin thinking. The girls stared with hopeful excitement.

"Yes!" She smiled excitedly.
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"You two are so cute!" Berlyn gushed over the children.

After a getting their much needed boba, the three headed to the tailors. The younger girls were dressed in shorts and tee shirts as it's been hotter lately. Their hair down and brushed out.

Berlyn wore a white crop top that modeled under her breast. Light washed jean shorts paired with it. Her jacket was lightweight so she didn't get hot but she knew the store would be cold. To many's surprise she wore white, 5 inch heels.

Her hair was the popular trend, braided bald head. She did a flower design because it seemed cuter. It almost makes her contemplate cutting her hair. She was liking the short look.

"Can we keep these on?" Anya asked as she twirled in the ceiling to floor mirror. She had the uniform hat on over her hair clips.

"Sure baby." Berlyn giggled. The mother talked to her employees for a few more minutes. Their conversation seemed normal to others but they were discussing more violent topics in the under tones.

The family headed to a park to kill time. The girls should always get some fresh air. Although Anya dragged her sister to different people to show off their uniforms.

"Hey beautiful~ You their sister or babysitter?" A group of boys around her age surrounded her on a bench.

Berlyn pulled down her shades slightly. A look of disgust on her face. The way they ogled her body so openly was applaud worthy. Not even a hint of smoothness.

"No, those are my daughters." She said monotonously. Going back to watching the girls run around the park.

She was hoping they'd be turned off and leave her alone. She was having such a good day too.

But no.......

"Sweet a MILF! You seem kinda young to be a mother but hey, if they're young enough to bleed they're young enough to breed. You're like what 17? 18?" One of the guys asked. The others laughing with him.

Berlyn deadass stopped breathing. Like no thoughts ran through her head.

"D-did you just......." She mumbled out. An image of that man flashed in her head for a second.

She was death to the yelling of the male as she unconsciously crushed his family jewels with her hand.

Some men were just sick. It was better to stop them now so they didn't try to reproduce and multiply. And to say that to a mother of two girls is insane.

"Count your days bitch!" She heard the group yelling in the distance.

Berlyn blinked.....

When did they get covered in bruises?

"Peanuts! Let get peanuts!" Anya pointed to the container on a high shelf.

After the park, Berlyn realized she needed more groceries. So she took the girls to the store near by. They were hanging on to the sides of the buggy as she pushed it. Making them laugh when she went super fast.

"You have a whole jar at home. You didn't even finish it yet." She shook her head at the girl. Berlyn felt she might have an addiction.

Anya frowned as her mother turned to grab other items. Oasiah tilted her head looking at the girl.

Focusing on the plastic jar of nuts she made it fall forward. They were right under it so it fell perfectly in the basket. The loud noise startled the brown woman.

She looked around before seeing the jar of peanuts in the buggy. Her eyebrows scrunched together. There was no one around and they weren't tall enough to reach it.

"How did....." She placed the jar back on the shelf. Continuing to move forward in the aisle.

There was another crash.

Berlyn turned to see the jar fell again. So she stared at it. But when it started rolling towards her!

"Oh hell no!" She ran with the buggy. The girls laughing as she ran away from the jar. People looked at her crazy as she went running around the store.

She became cornered by two jars of peanuts now. Looking back and forth at them as the girls laughed hysterically.

"Fine! I'll by the damn nuts." She gritted her teeth. One of the jars rolled over to her feet happily.

The young mother groaned before picking it up. After this, there will be a peanut ban in the house.

"Mommy can we get lollipops?" Oasiah pointed towards a candy stand. There was a cute little mascot passing out balloons and candy.

The mother eyed it.

"I don't know.....you already had boba-" She was cut off by one of the lollipops rolling around suspiciously by itself.

"Sure! Why not, just make sure you brush your teeth extra well tonight." She smiled nervously at the sweet treat.

The girls giggled.

They walked around more before the buggy was filled. Heading to the register to check out.

"Don't you two look adorable." The cashier coo'd at the little school girls. They giggled and said thank you.

Berlyn gave them some change to go play with the little ball machines by the front. They were still within eyesight as they giggled over the temporary tattoos.

"Your girls are adorable. You must be very proud they made it into Eden College. I heard it's impossible to get in now in days." The older lady chatted with the young mother.

"Yes I am. I want my girls to get the best education. My husband and I are very proud." She smiled back at the woman. It grew brighter at the mention of the male.

The cashier definitely noticed. Finding the girl's expression heartwarming. She remembered when she smiled like that about her husband.

"Just be careful. A lot of kids have been getting kidnapped and held for ransom. Some even get their clothes stolen and sold." The woman reminded Berlyn. She frowned but nodded, heeding her warning. She needs to make sure to get the girls some pepper spray.

She checked out and went to get the girls, but they weren't there.

Berlyn's heart dropped. Especially when she heard faint screaming with her improved hearing.

Dropping the grocery bags and rushing out the store. Looking around she ran to an alley way. Where she saw a horrific sight.

A group of hoodlums, a couple being the guys she met earlier. They were pulling at the buttons of the girls dresses.

She saw red.

She kicked up a rock and caught it, throwing it at the nearest person. It thumped him in the head. Probably killing him, but she didn't care.

"You bitch! You'll pay for that and what you did to our friend! You owe us hospital money!" One of the guys yelled picking up a bat he had. Berlyn sneered at him.

Her face softening as she looked at her girls.

"Oasiah, Anya.....close your eyes and ears for mommy." She coo'd softly to the crying girls. They listened and covered their ears with their hands. Their eyes screwed shut.

The mother looked back at the group of males and females. Nothing but blood lust and disgust in her eyes. She took out her phone and made a call.

"Yeah, back alley. 10 bodies." She said calmly before hanging up the phone.

"Give us your—" The man's sentence was cut off by her knee slamming into his face. Snapping his neck right after.

She landed gracefully on her heel covered feet. Looking at the others like a lioness stalking her prey.

With two of their colleagues obviously dead, they backed away in fear. But there was no running. Her violet orbs had already calculated each of their deaths.

Screaming was the only thing heard in the alleyway.

"And then you want to throw your weight forward. It makes the punch harder." Berlyn demonstrated the movements.

The girls weren't allowed to open their eyes until they got far from the alley. It was an emotional moment for the girls, mainly Berlyn who felt like she messed up.

Despite the girls initial reaction, they thought she was the coolest thing ever. Pretending to fight each other and knock each other out with popcorn.

Oasiah's power had only gotten them so far. There were too many people and they were big. It gave her a headache but she was able to put up enough fight they didn't go far.

The mother decided it was never too early to learn some self defense.

The girls were practicing the punch on punching bags when Loid walked in. Was he confused? Yes, but he found it cute.

"Hubby/Papa/Daddy you're home!" The three jumped in excitement.

Berlyn helped remove the man's coat and hung it up. He pecked her on the lips before hugging the littles.

"How was your day?" The father asked his family as he relaxed on an arm chair. Berlyn plopping on his lap as she smiled.

"It was........eventful. The girls are learning self defense. Show em babies." She said with a strained smile before encouraging the young girls to show what they learned.

Oasiah went first. She faced the punching bag and breathed seriously. Getting into position she pulled her first back.

"Get wrecked bitch!" She punched the punching bag as hard as she could.

"I-"