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I opened my eyes looking around seeing that i was in someones bed i was expecting to see some girls room but it was deffently not. There was graffiti on the wall some with spray paint the rest looked like it was marker. The curtins were black and the sheets were red
The door opened making me jump up as pain shot through my body as memorys of last night came back. it was mostly on my back and chest but it was like the pain was everywhere.
A darkskin guy walked in he had shoulder leanth black and blonde dreads. A few tattos and a pair of grills in. " Oh your finnaly awake" he said setting down the stuff he was holding
I rolled my eyes not really trying to get up since I was already in so much pain " where the fuck am I" I asked
The guy crossed his arms looking over at me " watch your mouth and were at my house" he said
I rolled my eyes holding my side " don't tell me what i cant say and what did you fucking kidnap me" i asked
The guy shook his head " its not kidnapping cause if i didn't someone would have found you and that would have been worse. Now take off your shirt" he said
My eyes widened " um.. No dont fucking touch me" i said shaking my head
The guy rolled his eyes starting to become impatient looking " take. Your. Shirt. Off" he growled
I shivered at the tone in his voice" I can't.. It fucking hurts" i said sighing
He nodded walking over to me " put your arms up" he said
I could feel my face starting to heat up as i put my arms up i felt like a whole ass bitch letting this nigga do this. He pulled the shirt over my head carefully and surprisingly it didn't hurt at all. He set the shirt down next to me and looked over my injures. He grabbed a rag and started to clean the cuts on my face first i flinched but let him finish.
He pulled the rag away and set it down he gently ran his fingers down my side sending shivers down my spine. He grabbed the rag and gently started to fix the gash in my side. Once he was done he wrapped a ace bandage around my waist.
He gently kissed my side making my heart start to race. I hated how i felt about this random ass dude who literally kidnapped me. He pulled away and handed me the ice pack
I took the ice pack putting it on the bruises going down my chest the feeling went away and the pain came back. I missed his touch. Of course this wasnt attraction i wasnt attracted a guy. it was more infatuation.
I looked up at him getting a better look at him " whats your name" i asked
He smiled standing up and leaning against the wall " dayvon but you can call me daddy" he said seriously
My eyes widened as i started to choke " hell nah dayvon" i said trying to get up but more pain shir through my body as i whinedVon laughed " we'll see about that durk" he said which confused me even more on how he knew my name.
" what the fuck how do you know my name" i asked but he only ignored the question and grabbed my hand gently pulling me up okay mabye the nigga was magical cause that didnt hurt either "Dont hurt yourself love" von said handing me my shirt
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Chiraq love // vondurk
RomanceWhen it came to emotions i guess you could say durk almost had none when it came to relashinships he would fuck and leave , can a older guy who comes on a little to strong change that.