NEVER2MUCH ; "Never Enough Sequel"

15 - All 2 Me

Dawn Peters

"You know your bitch sent one of her Devilz to investigate me?!" I yell at Fioré.l
"No I didn't know. Who?

"I can't remember her name, but she definitely compensated her to find out if we're messing around."

"Are you serious?"

"Do I not sound fucking serious Fioré? Huh?!"

"Okay, okay, well is she going to come back around?"

"No. I got rid of her, trust me."

"You sure?"

"Positive, but control your hoe dawg," I point two fingers at his temple. Disgruntled at the fact that I even had to check him for that, turned me savage.

"Okay, okay, I will talk to her Dawn. I told you I'm going to prove to you that I only want you, no matter what I gotta do."

"Okay baby, stand on that. Okay?"

"I got you. You good though?"

"Yes I am. If she finds out, what do you think she'll do?"

"Honestly....she would try to kill you," he looks at me with a straight face.

"Quit fucking playing!!!" I push him in his chest.

"No real shit, she fuck with the Mafia. She's dangerous, Dawn."

"So what are you saying Fioré? Huh?"

"I'm saying.... I'm stuck. I'm in love with you, but we'll never be together how we want because like I said, me and her invested so much money with this shit, she's not going to let me go. She's crazy about me. Even if I did try to leave and move on with my life, she would make it a living hell."

"You really believe that huh?" I give him a disgusted look.

"I know this, Dawn. For a fact."

"Well I don't care. I want to be with you. I know it sounds dumb, but I want to be with you for real Fioré. You make me so fucking happy," I try not to tear up. "She's literally the only thing wrong with you. You're perfect for me... but you're stuck with her. I'm tired of sneaking around, I want you!!!"

He emphasizes by hovering me in his arms to rub my back and comfort me. I begin bawling uncontrollably because it's crazy how bad I want this man. He is everything I've ever wanted in a man. I'm in love with him... but has a woman, and it's sickening to my stomach. I hate that bitch! I hate that bitch so fucking much. For wasting my man. For wasting our time. Fuck that bitch, she gotta go....

Makayla Sanders

It's been day three since Kason has been out of jail, and he has been laying low, and doing any and everything for me. Foot massages, running errands, cleaning, cooking, and bringing me food. Nice gestures that make me feel comfortable during the remainder of my pregnancy. I'm not going to lie, I've been enjoying his company because he seems so different now. I can't quite explain it, but it's like the same person, but with genuine intentions. I guess that's because he knows his planted seed will be blossoming soon. Kaiir has his own room in Kason's new place, and it's decorated so beautifully. I love how excited he is about meeting his son.

The weekend is finally here, and it's the week before Christmas. My dad is coming down here again to spend time with me and that's really the only thing  I've been looking forward to besides the birth of my son. I'm all moved into my apartment, and I've been enjoying the peace and quiet. Kason has not seen my new place nor does he know where I live, so I've been commuting to his place when he wants to cater to me. My mom and I have been having slight disagreements about Kason being around, but I mean, what am I supposed to do? Keep him away from his son? He loves his son so much already. I can't do that to him. He's actually trying to be there, regardless of his circumstances, being on probation, and all that shit he has on him. He has no choice but to get his life together and do right. I can only move forward from this point on. I'm no longer dwelling in the past.