Chapter 6: Recovery (Part 1)

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I heard the beeps of the stimulator machine. I was hand in hand with someone, "Shawn?" I whispered.

"No, Anthony". My heart stopped "What? I mean... hey Ant".

"It's ok Tiny, I know everything, you just relax".

"I'm sorry I lied to you".

"Honestly, I kind of knew who you were. You have billboards all over Newyork, how could I miss it?"

I grinned and tried to move my body "Ahh", I groaned "I'm so sore, I cant believe I'm alive". "I heard some things about what happened,  Shawn called me, I was trying to hit you up. But then I thought after everything that happened, you dropped me so I stopped calling. But then when I heard you went missing, Shawn and I went a little crazy. So I kept up with him".

"I know you hate me", I frowned; my body jumped from the soreness of my face.

"I don't hate you Tiny, youre just high from the drugs right now".

"Id rather get high another way right now".

He chuckled "No weed for you, that's your punishment".

I struggled for a laugh "Ok, I guess so".

"Tiny!" Sophia came into the room over me "Oh my god", she covered her face crying.

"You look like shit babygirl", she cried.

"Thanks", I grinned.

"I heard what happened, those jerks are going to be locked up forever".

"I hope so", I bit my lip drifting off into thinking about what happned.

"Alright, give me 15 minutes", Shawn said in the hallway, the door opened and his godly form came into the room.  Anthony stood and shook his hand "I'll see you later Tiny", he kissed me check and left with a crying Sophia.

He sat down and grabbed my hand "I'm sorry Tiny", he breathed.

"Why are you apologizing? I was the one who cheated and deceived you, I got what I deserved".

"Damnit Tiny, don't ever say that! They raped you, no women men no one should go through that. It was my fault for putting you out that car, I wasn't thinking,, I knew those fuckers was out to get you and I slipped".

My pulse sped up "You what?!" "I knew tiny", he looked in my eyes.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I was keeping you safe".

"By not telling me I was in danger! How could you?" "I didn't want you to worry".  I looked away from him and looked down at my bandaged hands "Did I kill him?"

"He have some life threatening injuries".

"What about, um the other one?"

"He's in jail, he goes to trial next week. Baby you don't have to worry about nothing anymore. They're both going away forever".

"Its not so easy for someone to forget some stuff". He kissed my forehead "I know, I know".


Shawn

Life's been hell these last few weeks, struggling to find the love of my life, the only woman I called my soulmate. Now she laid here all bruised up because those mutherfuckers did away with her.  And now  she's blaming herself of what happened, I just can't permit that... I bit my lip and then ran my thumb across her cheek then bottom lip "I forgive you, if you forgive me". She struggled for a smile "I forgive you Shawn". I bent down and kissed her, god knows what she does to my dick. But I couldn't be possible thiking of fucking her right now, she's too hurt. But I'm burning to please her, I cleared my throat "I have to go now, And we must speak on our terms, we need to take it slow right now".

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