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22.

A week later.

"So y'all are just going to quit?" Cooper frowned, looking at both Dayvon and Saniyah.

"Man you saying that like you still need us or somethin'. I gave y'all all the information about the rest of the people, and all my connects are there to help you. Take it or leave it." Von shrugged, currently sitting next to Saniyah.

"And the reason for this is because you two are in a relationship? Even knowing what type of person he is?" Vincent had confusion on his face, looking at Saniyah.

"Yeah. I understand what I signed up for, and I'm okay with it. We aren't asking for any permission, we're telling you that we're done." Saniyah spoke, mostly to Cooper, who watched them a few seconds longer, before nodding.

"Ok. There's nothing more that I can do then. Bennett, thank you for complying and the FBI is very appreciative of the information you've given us. Saniyah Rose, it was nice working with you." He nodded his head at the two of them, and she smiled.

After exchanging a few more words, Saniyah and Von ended the zoom call with Director Cooper, and she released a breath of relief afterwards.

"You was scared?" Von chuckled, closing out the tab from her MacBook, and she nodded.

"I thought he would be like 'I'm sending agents to your house, you're under arrest'." She deepened her voice, and he laughed, standing up from her island that they were sitting at.

"Ain't nobody gone fuck wit' my baby and that's fashitsho." He shrugged, opening the refrigerator door to get her container of fruit, passing it to her.

"I know that's right. Thank you baby. Can you give me my cool whip?" She opened the top, and he passed her the container, kissing her cheek afterwards.

"Thank you." She chuckled, tilting her head as he continued to kiss her face while she ate a whip cream covered pineapple.

"You welcome. Lemme have some." He leaned against the counter, and she held a strawberry to his mouth, letting him bite it.

She wiped the juice that came from the strawberry off the side of his mouth, and then put her thumb in her mouth, making him laugh.

"You fucking nasty." He kissed her lips, and she laughed, kissing him back.

"I'ma go lay down. Hurry up so you can nap wit' us." He gripped her thigh, and she nodded, eating another strawberry while scrolling on her phone.

He kissed her cheek, before walking out of the kitchen, heading back towards her room. He pulled the polo shirt that he wore from over his head, tossing it in the hamper, following with his jeans.

He pulled his dreads back in a ponytail, turning the fan on even though the air was blowing coldly, then pulled the covers back.

"Mane turn that fucking fan off." Kentrell mumbled, awaking from his sleep after becoming cold.

"No. Take yo ass back to sleep." He chuckled, laying on his side of the bed and pulling the cover over his head, laying on his stomach.

Kentrell frowned, half asleep, kind of curling his body up as he pulled the covers under him, burying his face into his pillow.

"Baybeh'!" Kentrell called out, and Von chuckled, knowing he needed her to fall back asleep.

A few seconds later, Saniyah walked into her room, pulling her clothes off, then climbing in her Alaskan King sized bed, laying between them.

Kentrell scooted closer to her body, and she smiled as Von did the same, both of them holding her tight from each side.

She laid facing Kentrell with her backside against Von, and she pecked Kentrell's lips a few times as he dozed back off.