*Naomii*
I Ended Up Leaving The Hotel Room After Omar Came Over To Spend Time With Nevaeh. They're So Cute And I'm Glad She's Finally Over Eli Like I'm Finally Over Michael's Annoying Ass! Speaking Of Michael...He Still Has Yet To Deliver This So Called "Threat Letter" That My Dad Supposedly Sent Him And Eli. I Shook My Head At The Thought As I Walked Into The Gym. I Grabbed A Basketball And Started Shooting It.
"Only Ten Seconds Left On The Clock. Naomii Smith Runs Left, Then Breaks Right, Do A Spinning Dribble And...."
SWOOSH!
"AND THE CROWD GOES WILD!" I Yelled. I Heard Clapping Behind Me And I Jumped. I Saw Coach Gavin Standing There Smiling At Me. I Mean Damn...Does This Nigga Have A Tracking Device On Me Or Something?
"Sorry...I Know I'm Not Supposed To Be In Here, But The Door Was Open." I Said.
"It's Fine. How's Nevaeh?" He Asked.
"She's Good. She Took A Pain Pill So She'll Be Out For The Rest Of The Night." I Lied. He Nodded.
"Good. That Means I Have You All To Myself. Come With Me...I Have Something I Want To Show You." He Said. I Nodded As I Followed Him Out Of The Gym. We Headed Into His Office And He Closed And Locked The Door.
"I Guess This Is The Part Where You Kill Me Now?" I Joked. He Laughed.
"Do I Look Like A Killer To You?" He Asked.
"Hey....Even The Really Good Looking Men Can Be Killers." I Said. He Grabbed My Hand And Pulled Me Close To Him. He Caressed My Face Before Kissing My Lips Gently.
"You Have A Point There, But I'm Just A Good Looking Man. I'm Definitely Not A Killer Either. I Couldn't Even Kill A Fly If I Wanted To." He Said, Looking Me In My Eyes. I Giggled.
"That Makes One Of Us." I Said, In Low Voice. He Cupped My Ass And Kissed Me Once Again. I Groaned In His Mouth As He Reached To Unbutton My Jeans.
"May I?" He Said. I Nodded As He Unbuttoned Them Quickly. As Soon As He Was Pulling Them Down, My Phone Rang. Ugh! Interrupted Once Again! I Grabbed My Phone And Noticed Michael Calling Me.
"Don't Answer It." He Said.
"I Have To. It's Nevaeh." I Lied. I Turned Around And Answered The Phone.
"Hello." I Said.
"Naomii? I Found It." He Said.
"I'm On My Way." I Said.
"Okay. I'll Text You The Address." He Said. I Hung Up And Turned To Face Coach Gavin.
"I Have To Go." I Whispered. He Nodded As He Sat Down At His Desk. I Buttoned My Pants And Fixed Myself Up Before I Walked Out Of His Office. I Headed Towards My Car, But I Stopped When Two Sisters Approached Me.
"Hi...You're Naomii Right?" One Of Them Said.
"Who Wants To Know?" I Asked.
"We Do. We Think You And Your Twin Are Gorgeous And Really Good Basketball Players." The Other Girl Said. They Were Twin Sisters By The Way.
"Oh...Well Thanks." I Said, Walking Around Them.
"Umm...We Weren't Done." One Twin Said Blocking Me. I Rolled My Eyes And Crossed My Arms.
"I Really Don't Have Time For This! What Do Ya'll Want?" I Said, Getting Irritated.
"We Noticed That You've Been Spending A Lot Of Time With Coach Gavin. Are Ya'll Messing Around?" One Twin Asked.
"No. He's Just My Coach." I Said. They Looked At Each Other And Giggled.
"Oh Okay." They Said. I Rolled My Eyes And Sighed Loudly.
"Is That All? I Have Better Things To Do!" I Snapped.
"Yeah Of Course. Have A Good Night Beautiful. Oh...And If You Are Messing With Coach Gavin...I'd Think Twice About That. He's Our Secret." One Twin Said. They Giggled As They Walked Away. I Shook My Head And Hurried To My Car. I Put Michael's Address Into My GPS And Headed To His House.
When I Got To His House, I Looked Around Before I Got Out And Headed To The Front Door. I Knocked And Crossed My Arms As Michael Answered It.
"Hey." He Said, Smiling. I Rolled My Eyes And Stepped Into His House. I Looked Around As I Stood Close By The Door. I Didn't Plan On Being Here Long.
"You Look Nice Tonight." He Said.
"Cut The Small Talk Michael. Where's This Letter?" I Asked, Getting Straight To The Point. He Sighed And Pulled It Out Of His Back Pocket.
"I Think You Should Sit Down Before You Read It." He Said. I Snatched The Paper From Him And Started Reading It. By The Time I Finished Reading It, I Had Tears In My Eyes. I Knew This Wasn't Forged Because I Knew My Dad's Handwriting.
"Wow." I Said, Sniffing Heavily To Fight Back The Tears That Desperately Wanted To Come Out.
"I Know. We Didn't Want To Leave, But After I Witnessed How Dangerous Your Dad Was...I Didn't Want To Take Any Chances." He Said. I Sighed As I Sat Down On The Floor.
"Naomii..." Michael Said. He Sat Next To Me And Grabbed My Hand And Held It.
"I'm Good." I Lied. I Stood Up And Brushed Myself Off.
"Do You Mind If I Take This? I Want To Show My Sister." I Said. Michael Nodded As He Caressed My Cheek.
"Are You Sure You're Okay?" He Asked. I Slapped His Hand Away.
"I'm Fine." I Lied. He Sighed As He Pulled Me Into His Chest And Hugged Me.
"Michael Don't! I'm Fine!" I Said Trying To Push Him Off Of Me, But He Held Me Tighter.
"Stop Fighting Me Naomii!" He Said.
"Michael I Said I'm Fine!" I Snapped. He Sighed And Let Me Go.
"I Have To Go." I Said. I Ran Out Of His House And Hurried To My Car. When I Got In My Car, I Laid My Head On The Steering Wheel And Started Crying. I Can't Believe My Dad Would Do Something Like This! I Mean...I Understand Why, But I Just Can't Believe It.
Something In Me Has Now Snapped.
I Got Out Of The Car And Walked Back To Michael's Door And Knocked On It. He Opened The Door And I Attacked His Lips With Mines. He Kissed Me Back As He Picked Me Up And Closed The Door With His Foot. He Carried Me Upstairs And You All Know What Happened Next...Blissful Love Making.
(I Didn't Feel Like Writing A Sex Scene Lol....I Got Lazy)
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Dynamic Duo: Part 8
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