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Aaliyah

I sat in Q's room dressed comfortably in a gray cotton, Polo sweatsuit. The hoodie was oversized and I had white Air Forces on. His laundry just got done and I was helping him fold the clothes while he put another load in. He kept pushing me to tell him what happened in my past and how Mia was involved.

My legs were crossed and I was sitting in the middle of his bed, he sat over in his recliner with another pile of clothes, folding them.

"Mia convinced my baby daddy to tell me to abort my son. Once I didn't comply he turned violent. He started raping me and putting his hands on me. Forcing me to suck his dick, or he'd fuck me in both my holes. The rest of my college years were painful." I shook my head sitting aside one of the many same exact white, Calvin Klein v necks that he has, starting on another.

He huffed over to the right of me, I could tell he was feeling my emotions. Q felt what I felt, and when I felt it. That's how he knew something was wrong at dinner, before I even knew it.

"I just don't understand this Aaliyah. Just by looking at you on the outside... you just so radiant you'd never be able to tell you went through anything like that." I watched him as he rubbed his temple trying to make sense of it all, I thought I was over it until I saw Mia. But I guess not, I want my son back, I didn't even give myself a chance, I thought I was doing the right thing.

"I could never imagine anybody hurting you the way he did. And I promise you that ain't nobody gone put they hands on you ever again."

When he got off of the recliner he began putting the clothes up that I had folded and the ones that he'd folded, making room for him to sit next to me.

"You're really something important to me Aaliyah. I promise to god I love you. I love everything about you." He placed his hand on my feet pulling them out, spreading my legs apart, and climbing in between them.

"You're so perfect mama." I looked up at him as he smashed his lips into mine. I placed my arms around his neck, and kissed him back. His big brown eyes were closed and I knew he was into it. But my heart was with August and Reasyn, but I didn't want to stop him, he had a piece of me too.

I knew Quentin before I knew August; even after I wanted to be with August, Q stood by my side and took me out, and spent time with me while August was fucking other bitches, taking other bitches to the movies and Q, never made me feel like I was second to nobody, and I really appreciated him for that.

He was something to look forward to. He made sure I was good always no matter what. He got to know me first, before exploring my body. He learned how to cater to my body, and my needs. Somehow he just knows what I need, without me speaking up. Food, tissue, soap, whatever.

We've only know each other for a few months, but he was very important to me.

Just then my phone began ringing causing me and Q to look at it as it buzzed on the bed. August was calling.

I placed my left hand on Q's chest watching it ring, wondering if I should answer it or not.

Q got off of me after kissing my lips again and I answered the phone. Getting up.

"Yea?" I crossed my arm over my chest and looked at Q. He made his way to me wrapping his arms around my waist, placing a kiss on my forehead. Before standing behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist and swaying back and forth, placing his chin on the top of my head.

Q just had a way of making me feel.. light, like I was floating aimless through space. It was a good feeling.

"Where you at? I'm trying to take a nap but you not here, and Reasyn throwing a fit." He laughed. "She wanna see you before she gone down for a nap too. Hurry up and get home ."

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 09, 2021 ⏰

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