Chapter Nine

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I downed my 3rd shot of Hennessy with Tayanna by my side doing the same. I'd already felt so loose and I was loving it. I'd never been drunk before so I never knew what it was like to feel free. Prince was sitting back watching me with his naturally mean looking face. I could tell he didn't neccesarily approve but he wasn't stoping me so maybe I was overthinking it.

"WOAH! Another one!" I grabbed a bottle of ciroc of Mack's counter top and poured it into a cup spilling a litte over the cup and me and Tay couldn't help but giggle.

"Aight, aight. I think you had enough," Tay got up from his place at the kitchen and still had an overbearing father look on his face. He looked so sexy I just wanted to eat him up.

"You right... My heads starting to hurt can we go upstairs?" I lied. He looked at me for a moment and then followed my directions and lead me upstairs. He opened the door to Mack's room where two people were making out and quickly shut it. He continued on to Mack's little brothers room. My heart started to race and I was feeling bolder than ever.

"Kiss me," I said as soon as he shut the door.
I pressed my lips onto his and immediately parted his teeth with my tongue. I could feel my vagina start to pulsate at the way his tongue and mine felt together.

PRINCE'S P.O.V.

"Baby," she moaned into my mouth. She was acting so different and as much as a part of me liked it I knew it wasn't her. I moved my way down from her lips and started to kiss on her neck. She started panting and I forgot how easy it was to make a virgins heart race.

She palmed at my burgundy nike tech sweatpants feeling my length with her hand. I started to rise at the way she was taking control. She leaned up from her laying down position and started to take her dress off over her head, her round titties were practically popping out of her bra.Did she think we were going to have sex?

I stopped kissing her and when her shirt was off she pulled me back in. I stopped my head in mid air from kissing her again and the look she made , made her look like a sad little puppy.

"I want to do this." She whined. I got up from
my position on the bed and picked her dress up from the ground and handed it to her. She looked at my hand and swatted it away. She got on her knees on the bed so our faces were eye level and she rapped her arms around my neck.

"Please Prince. I just want to feel normal. I finally feel normal." Her words shocked me and it was like all the insecurities she had were now plastered on her face.

"Laylani, you're drunk. Put on your clothes.
I'm taking you home." I said sternly.

"NO!" She yelled. She jumped off the bed and attempted to kiss me again.

"So you gonna rape me?" I joked and started to chuckle to myself.

"If I have to."

"Put on your clothes."

"I'll suck your dick."

I couldn't help but laugh at the way she was acting. It was completely conflicting with the girl who's cheeks reddened when you gave her a compliment.

"It's funny?" I watched her as embarrassment washed over her face and she finally realized what she was doing.

"Fuck you!" She jeered. She put on her dress over her head and tried to storm out of the room. I grabbed her by her arm trying to stop her. I knew she thought I just didn't want to have sex with her and that wasn't the case at all. I just didn't want to do it here in these conditions and with her underlining motives of wanted to be 'normal' , whatever that meant. I wanted her to do it because she wanted to feel close to me on a different level because our relationship escalated there.

"Laylani, stop my nigga. You need to relax right now." She turned around and I noticed her eyes were glossy like she was about to cry.

"Let. Me. Go." The hurt in her eyes was much deeper than this little interaction we just had.

"No." I stated boldy. The next thing she did was completely unexpected. She locked up her fist and hit me boldly in the middle of my face. Her hit was hard and shocking. Out of shock I let her go. Out of rage and natural reaction I caught her and pinned both of her arms against the wall.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU--" I forced myself to calm down rage fuming. I wouldn't be surprised if I had steam coming from my ears. She looked frightened so I just grabbed at my sore jaw and let her go. She ran out the room and I didn't even follow her. I yelled out a bold yell and punched the wall. My first print was big and my hand was throbbing.

"FUCK!" I shouted.

"Bro what happened?" Taron asked me as him and Tish barged into the room. "Woah, you good?" Without answering his question I barged out of the room and went downstairs. I was to angry to see her son. The angry side of
me was a whole different Prince. I whispered to King to make sure Tay and Laylani get home safetly and he nodded yes tensing my frustration.

I got into my car and started to drive back to my mother's house. I hadn't been drinking which made all my anger more surreal and I just kept asking myself 'did that really happen?'

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When I got home my mother was sound asleep with Mari sleeping next to her on her bed. I had calm down a little with the 20 minute drive but I was still heated. I looked in the mirror and observed the bruise I had under my eye from where her fist hit me. I clenched my jaw and wanted to punch another wall. 

I was upset because I felt as if this was my fault. I liked Laylani a lot and after tonight she would probably be to embarrassed to talk to me again. She was such a pretty face but it was clear she had pain in her life since she was young. I wondered what it was.

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