Love's Bind

Ch. 12

*this is what Dre looks like*
**Bryce's POV**
*three weeks later*
"Bae, can you rub my feet?" asked Danielle laying on the opposite side of the couch.
"Hell no," I said not looking up from my phone.
"Please..they're swollen," she said making puppy dog eyes. I sighed.
"Okay. You took your medicine today?" I asked starting to rub one of her feet.
"Yeah," she said. When we went to the doctor, they said that she has high blood pressure so they put her on some medicine to try to prevent her and our baby boy from being at risk.
"Have you thought of any names for the baby?" she asked flipping through her magazine.
"Yea. I like the name Isaiah," I said moving to her other foot.
"Why that name? I like the name L'Tyron," she said looking up from her magazine.
"You out yo damn mind if you think I'ma let you name our son some ghetto shit like that. Isaiah was my pop's name."
"L'Tyron isn't a bad name. I never knew you had a father," she said bluntly. I looked at this bitch upside her head.
"I feel like yo lil ass tryna be funny," I said getting mad. "Yea I had a father. He was in the Army. He died in Iran when I was 10."
"Well shit I ain't know." I threw her feet off me and walked up to my room. I swear if Danielle wasn't pregnant with my son, I'd cut that bitch off. I don't even love her. I'm really just with her because of the baby. I miss Alexis bruh. I fucked up by doing what I did. I don't think that there's anybody else out there like her. She was a down ass, loyal ass girlfriend. She would've given her life for a nigga. I gotta get her back.

**Alexis's POV**
Me and Caleb been chillin together for the past few weeks and I like it. We agreed on being friends and getting to know each other better before we try to get together again. I walked to my closet and picked out a fitted black long sleeved dress and some black stilettos for tonight. Emmarie finally convinced me to go on a date with Jordan. He told me to put on something nice because we're going out to a fancy restaurant. I went to the bathroom and put on my makeup. After that, I curled my hair and put on my clothes. I put on some gold accessories and sprayed on a little perfume. Just as I finished, the doorbell rang. I grabbed my phone and clutch and walked down the stairs. When I got down there, Dre was already interrogating Jordan. When they heard my shoes, they both looked over at me.
"You look beautiful," Jordan said getting up from the table.
"Thanks," I said smiling.
"I got these for you," he said handing me a bouquet of red roses.
"Aww. Thank you," I said taking them from him. I got out a vase and put some water in it and then placed the roses in.
"You ready?" he asked.
"Yeah," I said. I turned to Dre and hugged him. "See you later."
"Alright babygirl. Aye..you better have her back here by 11:30."
"I will," Jordan said opening the door for me. I walked out and saw his 2015 red Camaro. He opened the car door for me and I got in. He closed the door and got in the drivers side and started up the car. We were in the car about 10 minutes before either of us said anything.
"Soo..where are we going?" I said trying to start a conversation.
"We're going to this new Italian restaurant," he said.
"Oh ok," I said. I don't know why, but I have a feeling that I'm going to regret this. We rode in silence for five more minutes before we got to the restaurant. Jordan opened my door for me. He seems like a gentleman, but I can't quite read him yet. We got into the restaurant and it was niceee. I was so busy looking around that I didn't even hear Jordan calling my name to go to our table. We got to the table and sat down.
"Have you ever been to this kind of restaurant?" he asked looking at me.
"I usually don't," I said.
"Why not?"
"Because they charge too much for some food that doesn't even taste that good."
"Oh. I see. So, tell me about yourself," he said taking a drink out of his water.
"Well, I'm 17. I'm the captain of the dance team at my school. My mom is a lawyer and my dad is a doctor. I've had a 4.0 GPA since I was in Kindergarten. I've been offered a full scholarship to whatever college I want to attend. I want to be a pediatrician and entrepreneur."
"Wow. So you're smart. What about your personality?"
"I'm a nice, loyal, sweet person. I don't mind putting someone in their place. I'm currently reconstructing myself on the inside. I'm branching out and trying to experience new things. I'm not afraid of change, so I'm looking for some changes in my life."
"You're a very interesting and intelligent person," he said.
"Thanks. Soo tell me about you," I said drinking some of my sweet tea.
"I'm 20. I'm in college to be a lawyer. I have my own apartment. I moved out of my parent's house and moved to Atlanta when I was 18. I was brought up in an abusive environment. My dad is a rich drunk and my mom is a nurse. Everything that I have, I've worked for. Once people get to know me and really see me open up, they really get to understand the man I am. I tend to keep to myself a lot just because I think people don't understand me."
"Well why wouldn't they understand you?" I asked.
"Because I'm different. I wasn't raised up like most people. My dad is an atheist, but my mom is Baptist. That alone is a big difference."
"True."
"There's so much more to me, but people never really try to see it."
"I see," I said. I don't know why, but I feel kinda awkward. This dude is basically pouring his heart out on our first date and personally I think he seems a little crazy. When I looked up, the food was being brought to our table.
"I preordered our food before we got here," he said smiling.
"Oh ok," I said. We ate our food and I told him I wasn't feeling well so he paid for everything and we left. I was actually feeling fine, I was just ready to go. The ride home was completely silent. When we got to my house, he walked me to the door.
"I had a nice time with you tonight," he said.
"Aww. Thanks for everything," I said forcing a smile.
"I'll see you sometime soon," he said walking off. I unlocked the door and walked in the house. I walked up the stairs to my room and got out some sweatpants and my nike hoodie. I texted Caleb letting him know that I'd be over his house soon. I went to the bathroom to take off my makeup. I brushed my hair into a ponytail and put on some tennis shoes. I grabbed my phone and walked to Dre's room and knocked on the door.
"Come in." I walked in his room and sat in his desk chair.
"How was your date?" he asked.
"Boring as hell," I said.
"Ole dude seemed kinda crazy," he said.
"I was thinking that too. But anyway..can I drive your Range Rover tonight?" I asked.
"Where you goin this late?" he asked sitting up.
"To Caleb's."
"Y'all shole been spending a lot of time together."
"I know. But can I drive it?"
"Go ahead."
"Thanks," I said grabbing his keys off the dresser. "I'll see you later."
"Aight. Don't wreck my shit," he said.
"Have I ever?" I said walking out the door.
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I got to Caleb's house and the door was unlocked since I told him I was on my way. I walked up to his room and he was laying in bed.
"Hey," I said.
"Sup," he was rubbing his eyes.
"You were sleep?" I asked.
"A lil bit," he said sitting up.
"How can you be sleep a lil bit?" I said laughing while taking my shoes off.
"I don't know. I was waiting on you to get here and I guess I fell asleep."
"Oh ok," I said getting in bed next to him.
"So how was your date?"
"Boring. The dude seemed crazy."
"Why do you say that?"
"Because of how he was talking. He was lowkey scaring me."
"Really?"
"Deadass. Why is it so hot in here?"
"It feels fine to me," he said shrugging his shoulders. I sat up and pulled my hoodie off. I laid my head on Caleb's lap and turned the tv on. He slid his hand down my pants and started rubbing my inner thigh.
"Boyyy if you don't stop," I said sitting up. He laughed and started kissing me. He laid me down and started kissing my stomach. He pulled my pants down and looked up at me. He pulled my panties down and smiled.
"You're wet." I rolled my eyes. He started licking my clit up and down slowly. I let out a light moan. As he started picking up speed, he stuck one finger in. I gasped and for a minute I thought my eyes rolled to the back of my head. He picked up speed and I started moaning louder. He kept going until I came. He came up and kissed me. He pulled my sports bra off and reached into his night table and pulled out a condom. He slid it on and stuck it in slowly. I gasped and grabbed his back. He picked up his pace and I was moaning loud as ever. Then he started going faster and harder.
"Caleb!" I screamed gasping for breath. He kept going until we both reached our climax. He pulled out and looked down at the condom.
"Lex," he said breathless.
"Yea?"
"The condom broke."
"What?" I asked sitting up.
"The comdom broke," he said again.
"Fuck. I'll just go to the pharamacy later to get some morning after pills," I said.
"Okay. You good?"
"Yeah. Why?"
"Because all your curls gone and you still sound out of breath," he said laughing.
"Boy whatever. I'm going take a shower," I said getting up. "You coming?"
"Hell yea," he said following after me.