Part 70

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Hey thots, hope you enjoy this part.

Sevyn POV

Los Angeles, California
November 20th
Wednesday, 5:12 p.m.

Dayvon has been healing up very very well. I have been making him go to all his doctors visits. And I change his bandages myself as much as I can. Because when he does it he half asses it and I don't like that.

Dayvon dropped his mixtape he did call it Grandson like I said. He just dropped it online and shit and I boosted the hell out of it because I want him to succeed. Yall are going to listen to my man's music.

"Is that too tight?" I asked wrapping the bandages around his arm.

"No you good ma. Imma go out to the store when you get yo hair done." Dayvon said looking at me.

"Why do you have to wait until im getting my hair done. We've been sitting in the house all this time Dayvon." I said.

"Ma why you gotta—"

"You're being sneaky Dayvon." I said and he laughed.

"I ain't bein sneaky ma. Fuck imma do wit a bullet hole wound in ma arm." He said making me roll my eyes.

"If you're going to the store. I'm going to put in my gas station order." I said.

"That's fine ma. Cause im going to the store." He said and I rolled my eyes.

I finished bandaging him up and he got up and put his hoodie on and his hat.

"Take a picture wit me ma." He said giving me his phone and I took it and we stood in front of the mirror taking pictures.

And of course he was throwing up his damn set and I was smacking his hands down.

"Aight ma. Gimme kiss." He said and I faced him and he reached over and grabbed my ass and kissed me.

"Kiss me. Keep kissin me." Von said close to my face making me laugh but I kept kissing him and he smacked and gripped my ass making me laugh and hide my face shyly making him laugh.

"You gone let me touch the—"

"Nope. Nope. Cause I always need an entire hour after." I said.

"Aint that a good thing ma." He said.

"No. Von. Later. Later. When we get back." I said pushing him off me.

Over time I have gotten more and more comfortable with Dayvon. We don't do anything too crazy. I've never let Dayvon finger me technically.

But he does try to do that as much as possible. I think this time I might touch it...

That seems like something small to everyone else. But baby steps for me everyone. I might just want to surprise him.

"But moms'll be home when we get back." He said.

"Then we'll be quiet." I said looking at him and he squinted at me and smiled making me laugh.

"Ooooh yo freaky ass." He said making me cover my face.

We got our stuff and left out of the house. We got in a Uber and went to my hairstylist Aria. And she smiled as soon as she saw me and hugged me.

"Oh wow. I haven't seen this one since I heard he got shot." Aria said when she saw Dayvon.

"Yeah it's been a minute. I like seeing ma girl get ha hair done." Von said going and sitting down.

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