"Let me go! Stop Dashawn! Please!""Ky! Wake up!"
"No Dashawn leave me-"
"You're just dreaming. Wake up." Quadell told me.
I sat up and looked around. It was a little daylight out. Thank God it was only a dream.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
I shook my head no. "Somebody is after me! You know how scary that is?! I didn't ask for this!"
I sat up. "You can't be with me all the time, Quadell. Maybe I can move to New York. And I can change my name and-""Look, It's just somebody trying to scare us." He said cutting me off.
"Well they're doing a hell of a good job!" I semi-yelled. I sat back on the couch and crossed my arms.
He took my hands in his hands. "Have I or Zaye ever let anything happen to you?" He asked.
"Why are-"
"Have we?"
I sighed. "No..."
"Okay so I'm not going to let anything happen to you." He kissed the back of my hand which made me blush but it faided away. I felt a tear trickle down my cheek.
"Ma, don't cry." He said wiping my tear away. He pulled me into him and kissed my forehead. "I got you. You know that."
Quadell always made me feel safe. Dashawn didn't even make me feel this comfortable when I was with him.Quadell moved from my forehead to my cheek. He got close to my lips and stopped.
I didn't feel like he was a brother to me anymore to be honest. I stopped feeling that way in like middle school or high school but I never said anything.Our lips weren't even a few inches away. I think we both knew what each other wanted because we placed each others lips on each other. It felt right.
"Zaye is going to kill me when he gets out of a coma." Quadell said breaking the kiss.
"I'm not going to let him." I giggled.
He chuckled and kissed me again.
It's obvious we both wanted to do this for a long time because we kept going.We slowly went down on the couch until we got interupted by Major.
"Mommy?" We heard him call.
We both sighed. I got up off the couch and walked up the stairs to him.
"Yes Major?"
"Can I go with my daddy?" He asked.
"I-I'll call him okay?"
"Okay."
I took his hand and we walked downstairs as I got my phone out.
I dialed Dashawn and he quickly picked up.
"Wassup?"
"Major wants to be with you. He just asked."
"iight, Take him to my momma's. I'll tell her."
"Ard. And don't be DUI with him in the car!"
"iight, boss lady damn. I'm not."
"You better not. Anyways i'm taking him now."
"Ard."
I hung up."Can I use your truck right quick to take Major to his grandmother's?" I asked Quadell.
"And what do I get if I let you?" He turned around and smirked at me.
"Nothing." I curved.
He laughed. "Ard fine then."

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HOOD Royal [Editing Soon]
General Fiction" Royalty is completely different than celebrity. Royalty has a magic all its own. "~Philip Treacy Can Kyriel Taylor manage her father's now her brother's trap while he's in a coma? © 2016 by charvana. All rights reserved.