DaQuan and Bobby have Adrian. Trevor is on a warpath to get him back and another blast from his past threatens. Chris is getting more bombshells dropped from his blow up at Thanksgiving. All of this plus graduation. Throw in new pledges and you have...
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Da'Quan's POV
Adrian just need to understand that he can't just talk like that and get away with it. Just because I love him doesn't mean that I won't hesitate to put him in his place.
"Adrian, you don't mean that. You're just confused right now. With Trevor out of the way, we can be together. We can be magic, baby. I just need you to stop talking like that."
"Go to hell, punk ass! You are so fucking dead as soon as I get outta here!"
I couldn't stop the backhand that he made me do. I saw his head snap to the side and heard the pained cry. He just needed to learn that he can't disrespect me like that and not earn a punishment. I saw the blood trickling down his lip but he brought it on himself.
"Now let's try this again."
"How about we don't. You feel good about yourself, Da'Quan? You're a real big man hitting on someone that can't defend themselves. Yet you claim you love me? Nigga, miss me with that bullshit."
Bobby jumped in. "Aye man. Stop hitting on that nigga. You know good and hell well Trevor is gonna see that shit and go apeshit. Let's just get to the drop point so we can do this shit. We're already going to jail and shit for kidnapping. Not trying to add assault or whatever freaky ass shit going on in your head."
I took a deep breath. "Fine, let's go. Now, Adrian, I'm going to uncuff you. I swear if you try something, I won't hesitate to knock you out. I don't want to but I will if I have to. Do you understand?"
"Do you? Do you understand that I fucking hate you?"
He just won't learn. I backhanded him again and asked once more, "Do you understand me?"
He didn't answer me so I smacked him again and pulled my gun out and asked him again. "Adrian, do you understand me?"
He slowly nodded his head as a tear slid down his face. I gently wiped it away and kissed his cheek. God, his skin. I grabbed his chin to make him face me. I couldn't resist so I kissed him. Just as good as the first one. I could feel him struggling and it made me moan and my dick hard.
"Can't wait to get more of those later", I whispered against his lips. "Now, let's get you out of these cuffs and in some clothes."
He nodded slowly as more tears spilled down his swollen cheek. I unlocked the cuffs and he slid to the other side of the bed and ran to the bathroom. I could hear him throwing up but I wasn't bothered. It was just his nerves. I looked over at my partner and he looked at me with a look of disgust.
"Look, I get that you don't understand gay relationships but you don't have to look like that."
Bobby shook his head. "No, I understand gay relationships just fine. What I don't understand is this sick ass obsession that you have with that dude. Clearly, you haven't been taking your medication cause if you did, you'd know that he does not want to be with you."
I walked up him, backhanded him and put my gun at his temple. "Now repeat what you just said, nigga. What did you just say?"
"Man, nothing. Go 'head with that bullshit, Quan."
He was squirming as I pressed the gun tightly to his head.
"Keep your mouth shut about my relationship with Adrian. Another word and you won't have to worry about Trevor doing something to you. I will kill you myself."
He glared at me. I waited for him to say something but like the smart monkey that he is, he kept his mouth shut.
"Adrian, please hurry, love. We don't have all day."
My baby came out of the bathroom, dressed and went to the sink. He used the motel toothbrush and toothpaste to freshen up and then used a towel to clean his face.
"May I have some ice for my cheek?" I liked that he was meek and polite. That's how he should always be. He's already learning.
"Sure thing. Bobby, can you go get some please?"
He scoffed but did what I asked without another word. Once he came back and Adrian applied the cold compress to his face, we set out to our next destination. It was an old farmhouse in the next county. I wanted to get out of the city so that Trevor wouldn't find us.
When we got there, I made sure that Adrian was secured. I gave him a blanket, some snacks and some water bottles. A bucket was close by in case he needed the restroom. We stayed there for two days before I decided it was time. During our wait, I tried to teach Adrian how he should behave. I admit it took me hitting him a few more times until he learned. Once, I was satisfied that it was going ok, I knew it was time to let Trevor know that he'd lost.
"Bobby, call Trevor and let him know where to meet us. Give him two hours and if we see cops, we're all dying."
"The fuck you talking about?"
I looked over to the corner and Bobby followed my eyes. I had put together some presents by way of homemade bombs. Funny what you can find out on the internet.
