love at first sight

7

"Why are you treating me so good?" I said grabbing his face.

"Because I see myself with you one day.." Zac said rubbing my ass. "And I see myself loving you."

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Zac pov, 7:43pm

"Wait.. you think.. you could love me?" Fatima asked.

"Yes. I think I could If you'd let me. I know you've been hurt in the past but you need to let the past be the past and the present be present." I said.

Fatima got off my lap and laid down. Her attitudes are horrible! And I could fix them but she's always saying she's not ready for all that. I'm getting impatient!

"All niggas do is tell you all the right shit then fuck your life up." She mumbled. I heard little feet coming down the hall and Mori came in the room.

"Hi mommy and Mr Zac." She said making her way in between me and Fatima.

"Hi princess, I thought you were sleeping. Were we talking to loud?" I asked and she shook her head.

"Mommy, are you still quite?" Mori asking. Fatima didn't say anything. Instead, she grabbed her phone and went to the bathroom. She closed the door.

"Let's get you back in your room. I'll turn on a movie for you to watch until the food gets here." I picked Mori up and went to her room.

I put her in her bed then found a movie. After I was done, I checked to see if the food was here and it was.

I went downstairs and took it inside. I sat it on the counter and made my way back to the room.

I opened the bathroom door to see Fatima laying on the floor. She was curled up in a ball and she was crying.

"Fatima why are you crying now?" I asked. I was trying to remain calm but it was making me mad how she had this mindset from Ian that I was going to get with her, be good to her for a month or two then leave unexpectedly..

She didn't respond to me. She just wiped her face and stood up. She walked to me and hugged me.

"I'm sorry.." She said and I picked her up and sat her on the counter.

"You don't have to be sorry, you didn't do anything. Why are you crying again?" I asked.

"Everything your telling me seems familiar and I don't want another man treating me wrong.. I don't need to be treated wrong again. I deserve to be loved and wanted and I can't accept that you're trying to.. I just- I don't want to go through that again. It was hard to deal with and hard to get out of.." She expressed.

"I'm not trying to seem like that nigga. I want to treat you good. What nigga you know would be cool with a woman that has a seven year old daughter and still wants to be with them?" I asked.

"None. All niggas want to do these days is fuck and disappear.." She shook her head.

"I'm not going to do you like that mama. You said you're not ready, I said I won't push." I rubbed her thighs.

She nodded her head and poked her lips out for me to kiss. I chuckled then kissed them.

"I want you to love me and show me what love is.. no matter how hard it gets. Even if I don't let you in I want you to still try." She softly said.

"I was going to do that anyway. I will show you that I could love you. And if you breakdown like you've been doing recently I'll just stay and make sure you're okay. I'm not that nigga, I know not to hurt no woman." I expressed.