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Wednesday The Heights 8pm
Ever since Kris told his sister what happened in his office at the club she hasn't let up.
"Where are we going?" I asked her feeling a wave of butterflies swarm my stomach.
The way Kris defended me the other night turned me on a bit.
I liked it but, I had a feeling that he was an over protective individual.
"Well, I was headed to Kris's house but if you'd like to not go I can drop you off home." She eyed me.
"No we can go." I told her adjusting my green spandex short set. I loved these sets, they were so light weight and comfortable.
Pulling up in front of Kris's house I noticed him outside shirtless on the front porch smoking a blunt.
Watching them do their twin handshakes I smiled remembering how close me and my siblings were before they passed.
God how fast time flies once all your family is gone.
Walking past him and into the house I noticed Krish nowhere to be found, meaning she was most likely in the room with East just that fast.
Turning back around I came face to face with Krish.
"May I?" He asked me with intentions to hold me by the waist.
"No you may not." I told him turning around walking towards the living area, but before I could move he snaked his forearm around my neck only to catch the bottom of my chin with his big hands.
"Stop playing with me Yara." He told me using his freehand to hold my waist.
"I'm not fucking you Kris, you come with too much drama, you're overprotective, and you don't know my full name, my birthdate, or anything else about me other than the fact that you're infatuated with the thought of how good I feel and look." I told him feeling his grip loosen.
"You don't gotta let me fuck Yara I need to taste you." He said practically foaming.
"Nope, I care about my health and I'd need to see your health charts and a bunch of other things."
"What other things?"
"Kris you fool with a lot of women, and I'm not one to be caught in the mix of it all so I'm good." I sat down feeling the heat in the room thicken.
"Here." He handed me his phone showing me his chart.
"One thing about me I'm not a liar, no matter how much it hurts ima tell you."
"What do you mean by that." I asked rolling my eyes
"Exactly what I said Yara, I'm a grown ass man."
"Okay."
"Yeah I fuck around a lot but I'm safe, I don't hit anything unprotected. I've only ever kissed my mom, my two sisters and Sonia during sex once." He stressed before continuing.
"I don't put my mouth on these hoes, and I don't chase. I let women get me but you, I gotta have you."
His eyes pierced mine making my heart beat quicken.
"Okay."
"My name is Kristopher Erik Kroz I was born on January 21st the oldest twin by 30 minutes. My favorite color is blue, and I have no kids."
Looking at him I laughed.
"Yaralynn Kamani Alexander I know your name, and I know your birthday Libra." He caught me off guard.
