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•Ky POV
After waking up and going to the trap for hours to check on everything, I started to make my way back to the crib.
Before I got there, I decided to get some Wendy's on my way back because I know Alisha loves it, plus she has been working all morning on the paperwork that her boss gave her.
She had today off to do as much as she possibly could but she had to go to work tomorrow.
See I couldn't handle that shit. I don't think I could handle someone telling me what to do like that.... but that's the life of somebody who doesn't have hundreds of bodies under their belt 💯.... And I definitely don't say that like it's a good thing.
I got home and as I open the door, I spoke "Hey baby, guess wh-" I stopped myself as I see Alisha sleeping on the couch with papers scattered out infront of her.
She was on her side with her legs closed and pulled up to her torso direction. She had one hand tucked in her thighs as her other arm was bent and pulled up towards her head as her hand supported her head as her head laid on it.
She had on a pair of my black sweatpants and a grey t shirt with white ankle socks on her feet and her hair up in a messy bun.
I couldn't help but smile to myself as I quietly closed the door, not letting anymore cold wind come in before I sat the food on the table an slipped my shoes off...
Even though it rarely happens, it be randomly cold sometimes in Los Angeles, I mean like HELLA cold. And today was one of those days. I think it's gonna rain though...
I go into the hall closet and grab a light, warm blanket and go over there. I couldn't help but smile a little to myself as she peacefully slept.
She was especially beautiful when she was asleep.
I move all of her papers and neatly set them on the coffee table, making sure not to mix any of them up.
After that, I sat on the other end of the couch and place my arms around the rim of the couch as I begin to watch a random movie on Netflix.
I took a long glance at Alisha as she slept so deeply.
Her torso calmly, moving up and down every couple of seconds as her beautiful face was so relaxed and peaceful....
Why do I feel like this?....
Shay POV
My phone wakes me up at 10 a.m.
I had to work today even though I didn't want to because it's way to damn cold!.... But I had a consultation to the Head Of Surgery today aka Dr. Howard. He was gonna check my records to make sure I was ready to go, even though he already gave me the green light that I was going, along with other physician assistants.
I look down at Carter as he lightly snored against my stomach. His arms were securely wrapped around my waist.
I tiredly smiled.
Ugghhh, I didn't want to get up 😩.
I began to slowly slide myself away from Carter but he just tightened his grip around me.
I giggled for a second. I REALLY didn't want to get up.
I sat up a little on my forearms, making his head come up with my body. His mouth slightly opened from the elevation as he used my stomach as a pillow while loosening his grip on my waist.
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Heart Under Construction
Non-FictionAfter Shay thinks things are finally cut off with her abusive, obsessed boyfriend Dante of 3 years, she seems to believe that all guys are the same. When a thug, in one of the biggest drug trades in Compton, CA tries to change her mind about her ste...