Chapter Sixteen

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Chapter Sixteen

Kiahah gave him the address before they left so DeShawn had put it into his GPS. DeShawn looked over at Kiahah and noticed that she was asleep again. He chuckled quietly to himself because he knew he was the one who wore her out. Then he got angry because maybe she was exhausted because of that ass decided he was going to try and hurt his Kiahah. DeShawn decided to just breathe because he was marrying Tallah so it really doesn't matter. As he pulled into the drive he began to contemplate whether this was genuinely a good idea. He puts his car in park and goes to the passenger side to get Kiahah out. He goes and knocks on the door.

"What do you want?" Vanessa said opening the door. She looks at Kiahah. "What did you do?" She says in an accusing voice.

"She's sleep. Do you have a guest room so I can lay her down because she's fucking exhausted. I'll tell you why I'm here once she's taken care of," then her brother Justin came out and showed him the guest room. When DeShawn sat her down he heard her mumble.

"I love you Shawnie," she said before snuggling the comforter and falling back to sleep. DeShawn kissed her forehead before leaving out and went to thee living room.

"What the hell happened to my sister?" Justin asked him.

"You know a dude named Danny, Dinny, or some bullshit like that?" DeShawn asks back.

"No," Justin said but Vanessa paled.

"You mean Donny?" She asked. DeShawn nodded. "Yeah. That's Kia's ex. Why?"

"Because that ass was at her house today trying to rape her," DeShawn said calmly trying to control his anger.

"They don't know where she is. How is that possible," Justin said.

"You mean that stepfather of hers and her mother. Oh they know. Had I not been passing by her house she could have been DEAD," DeShawn yelled.

"You're exaggerating," Vanessa told him.

"No. Because the only reason I stopped was because I saw smoke coming from her apartment. Her entire place would have burned down before she could have gotten out. How about you do your fucking jobs and make sure she's fucking safe. You wanted to come at me about stupid shit when it came to her but you let a man rape her for almost four years. You let her be abused by the people who were supposed to love her most and you wanna be all up in my FUCKING face talking shit about how I need to leave her alone. She's hurt. She has no FUCKING body and the people who are always supposed to be there for her were not, are not. Look I don't want your fucking excuses because she's a baby. I never hurt her. Kiahah knew what she was doing with me. That's why we can walk away from each other and there not be any animosity. You make sure you straight before you tell that girl that getting RAPED was something only she could have prevented. He handcuffed her to the fucking bed. I don't want her at her house alone. She begged me not to bring her here. Tell me does that sound like she trusts you? If you love her like you think you do. Protect her. I did my part. Look I'm going to get out of here before I punch you in the face. Okay," DeShawn yelled before slamming the door and leaving.

Wow. The story is almost to an end. Tell me. Should I do a sequel. The story won't end the way we think it should. If I do a sequel, then it might end the way it should. I know I haven't talked about it but tell me. Should Dwayne and Naya get their own book? Hope you like the chapter. Who knew DeShawn was so caring? 😁

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