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Yall I liked reading comments, please comment.𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐀 "𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐭" 𝐒𝐈𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐄
𝚁𝙸𝚅𝙴𝚁𝙱𝙴𝙽𝙳 𝙼𝙰𝚇𝙸𝙼𝚄𝙼 𝚂𝙴𝙲𝚄𝚁𝙸𝚃𝚈
𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭
↓"What happened to your face?" Nina sat there with a look of sadness. Khavo had sat before her with two black eyes, A bruised jaw, and a bandaged nose.
There was no telling what else was injured beneath his clothes.
Everything was happening so suddenly to Nina, she was starting to become confused and worried. It was starting to come up at 2 weeks they were down in Memphis and Ms. Lancing still hadn't called to check up on the girls.
She hadn't heard much from Saniyah, Heavyn, and Jayda which only worried her even more. She didn't even notice how much time she spent with Khavo was the reason, she hadn't heard from the girls. They called her phone numerous of times but never got an answer from her.
She was wrapped up in a man, she barely knew.
All the fear she had once felt before had now disappeared and she was more concerned about what had happened to him. She could only believe that it was one of the men in prison but to do some damage, like what was done to him, it made no sense.
Feeling the soft and gentle hands of the pretty brownskin that was bestowed before him, Khavo brought his attention up towards her face. Giving her complete eye contact.
She held each palm of her hand, gently against his cold cheeks. Hovering over the metal table that parted them like the Red Sea, she bent over a little and came face to face with him.
Usually, your not allowed to have physical touch with the inmate but knowing Khavo's plans and how close he was to the correctional's officer that led him place to place throughout the prison, he definitely already gave him a heads up to ignore it.
"What happened?" She asked again, making him look at her. Both of their eyes connected and Nina's soon filled with a mixture of compassion and Awe. The clearly bigger and older man sat infront of her with nothing but a gaze.
Nina found herself wrapped up in the ambiance of Khavo, not realizing she had fell for a version of a man that she did not know the veracity of. She was soon falling for a man that she never thought she would stumble apon, she had a dream of a reality she had already set above herself.
A 'fatter', older, and crazier man was not what her reality consisted of. Khavo actually was the exact opposite of her type. He was heavier set and a thug.
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