Iris is a therapist who can't seem to find a decent man to save her life. Issac is a mob boss who cant settle down for nothing. What happens with the two encounter each other?
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Slowly opening my eyes, trying to adjust to the light that's shining directly in my face. "Why is this light so bright," holding my hand up trying to block the light.
"Iris you're up! Try not to move too much.'' Issac said, going to close the curtain.
I go to sit up when I'm being pushed back down, "Iris lay back down."
Letting out a groan, everyone looked at me with a worried look on their face. "Are you okay? Do you need me to get you anything?" Issac walked over to me. I sat up again, shaking my head to let him know that I was fine. "What happened?" I said quieter than expected.
The room went quiet, so quiet you could hear a pin drop. I looked at Violet who looked like she wanted to cry and then turned to Issac who looked pissed. I remember being kidnapped last night and finding out it was Robert who did it. All the emotions that were going through me and thinking I wasn't going to see my family/friends again. The last thing I remember is seeing Issac and Violet.
I looked around the room waiting for someone to say something but crickets. When I tried to get out of the bed I was in, they sure did tell me not to get up. "So no one is going to tell me what happened!" Saying as Miles walked in, eating a bowl of fruit.
"You were kidnapped and we searched and found you. Issac brought you back here and you passed out from the trauma, fruit?" Taking a seat on the edge of the bed and holding the bowl in front of me. Both Violet and Issac hit him upside the head.
"Don't hit him, at least he said something, yall were just sitting here saying nothing." Crossing my arms. Miles turned to me with awe in his eye, "How did you guys even find me? I dropped my phone."
Everyone turned my head and went silent, even Miles. The silence is starting to piss me off, "I'm just going to say it," Violet blurted out, "They're in the mob and Miles used his amazing computer skills to track you apple watch and yeah." Huffing.
Issac throws his hand up in the air in disbelief and Miles is still eating his fruit. I stare blankly at her before I burst out in laughter. The mob, now out of all the crazy shit she has told me, this by far is the craziest. Puh lease, these niggas aint in no damn mob.
I wipe a tear away that escaped while laughing and holding my stomach.
Issac and Violet looked at me confused while Miles was sassily eating that damn fruit, smirking. I stare at Violet, still laughing and waiting for her to start but she doesn't. I turn to Issac who is standing in the corner with a worried expression on his face. Slowly, calming down, "Why are you not laughing, this is clearly a joke. The mob, really? Girl please."
With a skeptical look, "Girl I'm for real, I had the same reaction as you." Moving closer to me. I looked her dead in her eyes and saw that she was being serious. This is all starting to make sense, well a little bit.
When I saw Issac walk through the door I was confused on why it was him and not the police. There's always men around his place and I'm pretty sure I saw a few of them with guns. While trying to calculate all that's going on, I hear some clear their throat.
