𝗜𝗺𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 ✔ 𝗚𝘅𝗚

27

i kissed up her stomach and to her breasts and played with them for a while. after some time of toying with her, i kissed up her neck, to her chubby cheeks and her beautiful and soft lips. our tongues rolled against one another perfectly, almost in sync and delilah pulled us together. her legs wrapped around my waist and she pulled me down on her so that she could feel my boner pressing against her core.

her hips lifted as she grinded against it and i groaned softly in her mouth.

i pulled back from the kiss, deciding to tease her and pecked her lips. i motioned to her phone that was laying beside us on the bed, ringing, swv by summer walker playing as her ringtone.

delilah groaned and snatched her phone into her hands. she answered and put it on speaker and then placed it back on the bed.

"who is this?" my love grumbled out, clearly not pleased with my teasing.

i chuckled and a gruff voice speaks up from the speaker, "it's daniel, delilah." the man said, "im your father's brother and he told me to send you a message."

i looked at the phone warily at the mention of her father- the man that painted a target on his daughter's back.

"oh, hi, uncle daniel." delilah responded.

her uncle hummed, "are you alone?"

she looked at me and i nodded, silently signalling her to say 'yes' to the question that was being asked.

"yes i am."

"good. i'm going to read a letter to you that he told me to deliver to you. he couldn't do it himself because he's dealing with some troubles at the moment." daniel said in the phone.

"dear delilah," he started, "i am so sorry for leaving you behind last year. i am apologizing on your mother's behalf and my behalf, too, because we know it was wrong. ever since we left for the streets, things has become hard and that's where i saw daniel. he found out i was doing drugs and he took your mother and i in, even knowing the circumstances. he banned us from every thing, not allowing us to leave the house and only feeding us. he sent us to rehab, paying for a six month treatment for both your mother and i."

"i was so thankful for that. daniel saw good in us and he cared for us while no one else did. after those six months were up, your mother and i was drug clean and free from every single substance. i was finally happy and so was your mother."

"to the real matter, during our time of doing drugs together, we were in need of molly and heroin. we saw a man, he offered us 3 grams of heroin and 1 gram of methamphetamine. we were so thankful but it came with a cost. your mother and i had to pay back within 9 months. we had no money, no work, no house, nothing. we knew we couldn't come back to the house where you were because it'd put your life at risk. everything sums up to over $7000."

"when daniel took us in, we forgot about him- vincent mcnamara- and rehab and the time we spent at daniel's before rehab took 7 months from us, only leaving us with two months left. we had no requirements for work and we dropped out of highschool, leaving us with little to no education. quickly, those months passed by and vincent came around again. he asked for the money, demanded for it but we didn't have it. i couldn't let daniel know and put him in trouble so i kept him out of it."

"since i didn't have any money, he killed your mother as a 'lesson' as to what's going to happen to everyone i love if i don't give him any money or at least a pay down. im scared that you're next, delilah. he knows everything about me - he runs the spanish mafia and he has guys who searches me up and find out everything."

"i want you to be safe, delilah. don't go out late nor alone. keep your circle small and please, please don't trust anyone. i can't afford to lose you. i know that i did a year ago and for that, im sorry. im trying to better myself for you so that i can come back. with this number that daniel calls you on, you guys can keep in touch on it."

"i love you, delilah. yours truly, dad."

delilah hung up after the letter was finished and almost throw her phone across the room.

"what the fuck?"