A sinners mind is a sanctum

Strong bond

Blake set about putting her clothes away and setting out her bedroom, it had been well over a year since the last time she had been there. She had spoken with Riley on the phone, she had been seeing him for 6 or so months and he was 18. Blake never really knew or thought about what her dad might say about her having a boyfriend, because she had been away from her dad for so long it had never even crossed her mind with regards to her and Riley's ages. She had never been in sexual contact with him he was a nice guy and vowed to wait until she was ready and old enough.

After Blake had finished unpacking and she had messed with her hair and make up she walked down to the lounge where a fair few people were milling around and chatting.

"Blakey baby, you want to go shoot some hoops?."

Proof was already on her case, he loved having her there but had not quite got the grasp that she was turning into a young woman now and not a Tom boy as she used to be.

"Maybe later uncle D. I've just barrel rolled my hair."

"Wait!..what?.. Oh my god it's happened!, Blake has turned into one of them and this is where it all goes down hill."

"Goes down hill?

Blake was already grinning because proof always made her laugh.

"Yep!. The moaning begins, the mind torture for men, your always right we're always wrong."

Marshall and some of the other guys laughed.

"Can you honestly see me being that bad?."

Blake batted her eyelids jokingly and in unison all the guys that were there including Marshall said.

"Yep!"

"Well my boyfriend better beware then."

They all stopped what they were doing went deadly silent and looked at Blake, then at Marshall.

"Boyfriend?."

"Yeah, his name is Riley, we've been together for 6 months."

She seemed unperturbed by them all staring.

"You better not have a boyfriend!"

Blake's smile turned straight, as she could sense her dads mood.

"I'm 14 dad."

"Exactly your 14!, your not old enough to be dating anyone."

"But dad, he is so nice, he has a job in a tech store."

"He has a what?."

Now it was proofs turn to turn all over protective.

"Just how old this mutha fucka?."

"He's 18."

Marshall nearly had a heart attack, he dropped his phone on the floor and jut stared at her.

"No way baby, it ends now and it's best you do it before I get involved."

Blake ran upstairs stamping and moody.

"It's so unfair, I can't believe your doing this to me."

They waited for the door to slam and nearly come off of the hinges, but Marshall was adamant she would not have a boyfriend yet...