Unfortunately Yours (BWWM) (COMPLETE)

Stalking him

He was simply stunning, the way his hair blew in the wind and the way his glasses framed his delecate yet muscular face, his confidence was simply mouthwatering as he walked as if he were the king of the universe.

I watched him. I watched as he crossed the street walking to the cake shop he always goes to at 10:30 AM on Tuesday morning. The signal for him to walk lit and she strutted across the street. I suddenly heard a "Skrrr", I snapped my neck to the end of the block setting my binoculars down for a second, a red pickup truck swerved down the block, speeding up toward him. I screamed for him to move, but he couldn't hear me, what's wrong with him today? What happened to him? "BANG!" the car hit him, the driver yelled a simple "sorry" out the window as she continued to drive. I ran into the middle of the street and screamed for help "HELP US, PLEASE HELP!" a man sped up to us in his car and helped me carry my loves unconscious body into his car.

"The family of Brandon Gregorio" the doctor boomed. I stood up erectly "Right here!" I squealed, Doctor loud voice led me into a room, Brandon was fully awake. I gasped and tried to hide my face as for I had not worn make up that day. The doctor looked at me and smiled,"You're lucky, your husband might not have survived! You should be pretty lucky that it is just amneisa. The symptoms will go away in one or two days...or a few months...or years." I gasped. "Ms.Gregorio, your husband is ready to go home." Ms.Gregorio huh? It doesn't seem half bad, considering Brandon Gregorio will be the future father of my children. I smiled and mumbled an "Okay." Brandon got up like nothing happened at all "Babe! I missed you!" I shuffled back toward the door surprised. He came closer "And I missed this sweet dark brown skin." he kissed my neck, I almost groaned. I looked toward the mirror. The difference in our skin tones are almost lewd, his pale complexion and my dark one, this relationship would be so taboo...and very much illegal, but it was worth it. Brandon grabbed my hand and led me toward the cab that was just sitting there, I guess the doctor called knowing that I needed a way home. Brandon opened the door for me. Once I got in I said my address to the cab driver. I was content as the car started moving. Brandon leaned over to me and whispered in my ear "Cut the shit tuts, I know your secret." I suddenly realized...this wasn't going to be a good ride.

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