Chapter 38: A night off Manhattan , New York November 9th, 1:24 am
I been waiting for so long to get you all alone Now I finally got you right here So, baby, I'ma lock my door and disconnect my phone 'Cause I wanna make one thing clear
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"No kids, no significant others, just us...that's new." Chris spoke up, pulling up in front of a beautiful modern house. Turning her head instantly to get a better look, she then turned back to face him with a slight look of shock spread along her face.
"This is a new house?" She pointed, knowing it wasn't the one he shared with Stasia because he got rid of that as soon as he murdered the girl, and she also knew it wasn't either of the other ones she'd been at. Letting out a small yawn, Chris fixed his bucket hat over his head while nodding, looking over himself because he loved the house too.
"Yeah, I needed somewhere I can lay my head alone. I got the condo, but I wanted a house cause I mean you never know what can happen. Then say I one day start a real family or try to, I would want a home." Chris explained, causing her to nod slowly. He noticed that the mention of a family made her shoulders drop a little bit, causing his eyebrow to raise out of slight confusion. "What happened, why you ask me to get you? And I want to know the whole truth, don't try and bullshit me cause I know you."
Nibbling on her bottom lip, Maleah released a deep sigh while running her hands down her thighs. She hoped she would be able to just be with him without him asking any questions, but she knew better than to even think things would go down that way. He always thought the worst whenever there wasn't a smile on her face, being a lot more attentive to her now than what he was before. Which was something Maleah loved on one hand, but also hated on the other.
"It's Michael." She mumbled, her eyes down at her hands which tangled with one another, until they trailed up to look at Chris. "I don't know what it is, he just acts so insecure whenever you're around or whenever you're mentioned- I don't even mention you unless Kaiden asks for you or unless I'm talking to Nova. But my thing is, you know and understand the fact that I have a new baby that has a father who yes, I did previously have shit with which is how he came into the picture to begin with. However, being blatantly upset at me letting you back in and allowing my daughter to have a relationship with her father while knowing my son didn't have the privileges of that, is what makes me upset. Because who the fuck are you to try and tell me or have me attempt to shut you out because you're doing what you do, and doing a damn good job at it, for Nova." Maleah ranted, feeling herself growing angry all over again.
"Nigga ain't even get an inch of pussy and-."
"He has and it was fucking wack." Maleah rolled her eyes, reminiscing on the week prior when she finally slept with him, and it wasn't at all to her expectations. She wouldn't say he was terrible, but it simply wasn't what she was used to. She marked him off as basically pleasing her as much as the men before Chris did, which was 9/10 close to none which was why she had to take over. "Don't laugh." She pointed, seeing that he seemed as though he was trying his best to stifle his laughter out of the corner of her eye.
