CHAPTER 22

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BABY DADDY IN MEDIA

KANNON POV

I stood there...in shock, kamal just told me he loved me and I literally felt so wanted and loved. The man of my dreams just told me he loved me, the man I always longed for just told me he loved me. The man that makes me feel like nothing else matters just told me he loved me.

The "L" word is way more important than people think, especially when it means a lot to the both of you. In this case it means a lot. I don't know if you guys really understand the type of guy kamal is. Kamal is rough hard to get through to type of person. Kamal never really had someone in his corner and his corner only, also the fact that he's been back and forth from his moms side of the family to his dad's since he was seven. I feel like that's also another reason why he gets so jealous and upset so quickly.

So for him to tell me he loved me, and for him to say it first, it's really means a lot and really hits home. I feel so special that Kamal Davis told me he loved me.

I looked into Kamal's eyes as he stood there out of breath from his yelling and pacing around. I feel good that I can get him this worked up but I also feel bad that I got him this worked up, like I really did mess up letting Jason buy me the coat. Kamal would've bought me that whole store if I asked him. I was utterly wrong for allowing him to do so, plus not responding to his texts when I know exactly how he is, I should've know better.

"Babe....I love you to" I said holding Kamal's enormous rough hands.

I slowly wrapped Kamal's arms around my waist, then I proceeded to wrapping mine around his neck.

"I feel so secure in your arms baby"
"I love you, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for allowing the boy to buy me anything and not responding to your messages"
"I was wrong"

I slowly whispered in his ear, assuring him, HE'S THE MAN!

I think that's all he needs once and a while

Kamal just looked at me, still looking a little upset but I know my words did the trick, I know it.

"Stop doing Being friendly with these niggas yo"

"Im not worried bout these little niggas you mess with, they now I'm crazy" kamal said looking me into my eyes

I giggled "babe everyone knows your crazy"
"And I'm not messing with anyone, know that"

"You right" kamal laughed
"I know but stop with that shit....ight?"

I nodded "tell me you love me again"

"I love you"
"I love you"
"I love you"
Kamal's repeated licking his lips

I smiled and leaned in for a passionate kiss, our lips locked and I felt like he was sucking the soul out of my body. Kissing him feels so amazing and so enchanting. I share kisses with kamal I only dreamed about before this day. These are the kisses that lead me to believing I don't need anyone but him....I love him oh so much.




I'm fell so hard for this boy...

I unlocked my door and walked into my house, kamal followed. I felt like I haven't been home in a while.

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