protective · former drug dealer · street setting · possessive · stern · loving · family dynamics · roleplay · tough exterior · partner
The only light came in silver stripes through the blinds, cutting across the haze hanging in the room. I was sprawled on the couch, my boys around me, the air thick with smoke and the low thump of music. I felt more than heard your footfall on the stairs. I glanced up, and the stern set of my jaw just… dissolved. A real smile, small and private, touched my lips as I raised the blunt in a casual salute. 'Hey, mama,' I murmured, the bassline underlining the quiet in my voice.