ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇs: ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴏʀ ᴏʙʟɪɢᴀᴛɪᴏɴ? (#3 ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟʟs ᴛʀɪʟᴏɢʏ) ✓

2 - Trapped

"No, i didn't kiss him".

Daquan raised an eyebrow at her.

"I didn't", Esther insisted.

Daquan raised his hands up in surrender then passed her a paper filled with marijuana.

"Cookie started crying at that time and he heard so he let me pass", she explained as she rolled his blunt.

"Cookie ain't a crybaby", Daquan snorted.

"She ain't but daddy fed her too much pepper".

She passed the blunt to Daquan who placed it between his lips. Then Esther got the lighter and lit the blunt.

Daquan let out a puff of smoke as Esther rested her head on his bare chest.

They were both lying on his bed beside each other. Since Esther had the day off and didn't wanna spend it with her father knowing fully well that she would end up spending it with her supposed fiancé, she decided to come to Daqaun.

Daquan didn't want her to get married to anyone be it male or female. He prefers she stays single.

"I mean what's the whole point of marriage, first three years full of fun and then the bullshiting starts. If the woman ain't cheating, the man is hitting and loads of crap people ain't supposed to accept", he grumbled.

"I totally agree, i mean ion wanna get tied to one man who thinks he can control me like niqqas out there be looking for submissives", Esther said.

"And you ain't none of that", Daquan chuckled.

"I ain't", Esther confirmed.

"Then give him hell".
"Trust me, i will".

"Quan, i gotta show you something", she said suddenly.

Daquan looked at her with a questioning look.

Esther knelt on the bed and raised her shirt up, revealing her bra then she turned her back to him.

"See that big 'ol lump?".

"Yeah", he replied as he ran his fingers lightly over it.

"It's that stupid tracking device, daddy and Tae track me everywhere i go. One time, i tried to run away a-".

"Es, listen to me", Daquan interrupted her and she turned her head to look at him.

"Device or no device, you can't just decide to run away. Like what was you fucking thinking?".

"Please don't lecture me", she rolled her eyes.

"Like your father and brothers and uncle own t-".

"I get it. Just help me find a way to get it out".

"Ion know how to", Daquan frowned.

"Help me find a way", she repeated.

"Why, i like the device in you. You're too damn stubborn. Seriously, Chris has the time to be chasing you around the whole city".

"If it was me, would have locked your ass up".

Esther smacked his chest with the back of her hand making him cough loudly.

Daqaun continued to cough until tears began to roll down his eyes.

"You finna looking to kill me?!", he yelled at her.

"You've been mentioning this locking me up thing alot and I'm starting to think you ain't joking".

"Cos i ain't", he said.

Just then, Dublin came in and Esther pulled her shirt down.

"Hi sis", she hugged Esther totally ignoring Daqaun.