Locked Bathroom

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I remove my lips from Keyshawn and look at the door where the black figure was still standing.

I could tell Keyshawn felt like something was wrong because he back away from me slightly.

"What's wrong?" Keyshawn ask while following my eye towards the door.

Keyshawn turns back around towards me and started to smirk "looks like someones up" but at the same time Keyshawn sounded like he was irritated.

Lord, please tell me this is not happening.

Great, Blake probably thinks I'm kissing my brother.

I tried to chuckle at Keyshawn little comment, but my voice just fails me.

I was too nervous.

I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't even know Keyshawn move from in front of me and was by Blake side.

Oh great.

If looks can kill....well you already know the line, so there's no need to finish it.

I don't even want to imagine myself six feet under the ground.

Blake was still looking at me until Keyshawn got his attention.

I couldn't hear what Keyshawn was telling him but I think I heard something about kitchen.

After Keyshawn got finish talking to Blake, Blake was out of sight.

Keyshawn walk back into the room and wraps his arms around my waist.

"Now that he's gone, how bout we finish what we had started"

God knows I wanted to kiss Keyshawn pink soft lips once again, but that wasn't going to happen.

"Umm, I don't want Blake to feel lonely, so I'm going to give him company" I push Keyshawn off of me softly while pulling a string of my hair behind my ear.

I can tell Keyshawn was annoyed because he roll his light gray beautiful eyes.

"Well, im going to take a shower" Keyshawn says while walking away.

"Wait, your not going to come?" I ask. For some reason I wanted Keyshawn to stay around me.

"Ang, I don't want to sit with some guy and pretend like I'm there friend... I mean the guy was lock up in my basement for goodness sake" To be honest, he was right. I guess that would be kind of wired.

"Oh, ok... well I'll be downstairs" I am nervous as hell to even go talk to Blake.

But I know I have to.

"And I will be up here" Keyshawn says while walking up towards me and giving me a kiss on the forehead.

Would it be wrong if I say that I felt a tingly feeling when he kiss me.

Yes, it would be. My subconscious says.

Oh, not you again. I snarl at my subconscious.

But my subconscious was right, I shouldn't be feeling this way towards Keyshawn and most definitely not with Blake around.

Of course I'm right. My subconscious says.

Shut up. I snap back.

I finally repose my self and went downstairs to go talk to Blake.

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