Rayven and I got into his car. He pulled out and drove to my condo.
"So, My King—your birthday is coming up...what do you want for your birthday?" I asked, softly. Leaning back in the seat.
"Um—nothing. Just you." He smirked, flirtatiously.
I took out my phone and looked at personalized guitars. I put "R+A and My king" on the guitar. I bought the guitar.
"Aurora, I need to talk to your dad about something important."
"Okay—what about?"
"You'll know when you need to know." Rayven said.
I shrugged. "Okay? I don't get it, but okay."
Whenever we got home Rayven got nervous for some reason. He bit his lip. I went into the condo. My dad was drinking a glass of wine.
"Hi baby girl. Rayven." My dad said leaning against the cabinet.
"Rayven said he needs to talk to you." I said.
"Okay."
I go into the art room and saw my mom standing there painting my dad in his football uniform. I looked at the painting and I was in tears. This was my dad. Suddenly I hear:
"You have my blessing son." My dad said in a soft tone.
"Thank you Mr. Johnson, I'm in love with your daughter."
I went out into the living room. Rayven leaned against the wall nervously. My dad hugged me tightly.
"Will you go out with me tomorrow night, Baby?" Rayven asks, grabbing my hands.
"Of course, My King." I said.
Rayven put his forehead on mine. He put his lips on mine. My dad chuckled.
"Love you My Queen. See you tomorrow." Rayven smirked.
My dad smiled softly at Rayven and patted his shoulder.
"See you, tomorrow, Rayven." My dad said.
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We Heal Each Other
RomanceEighteen Aurora-Illine Johnson wanted one thing. A relationship with the right type of guy. Like her dad. Like her parents love. But it hasn't been too well for her to open up to anyone in fear of being hurt. That is until a hurt Rayven River Hart...
