Dylan
After picking up Lelia from daycare we were already on the road to meet Dallas at the bus stop. Earlier when I left from meeting with Dallas. I drove back to the apartment to collect some clothes and personal toilettes for me and Lelia for a couple of days. Ana will be devastated with my disappearance. I should change my phone number and transfer Lelia to a different daycare. I had received a text from Ana and few missed calls from her recently. I hate that this is happening. I glanced into my rear mirror looking at Leila asleep in her car seat. Why should a innocent and young child go through this shit. She already have to tolerate her parents are separated. I love Ana and I love my family. But I do not love Dallas. I had to tolerate her coming home late sometimes and lying. We pulled up to the train station and there she was no change. Her smoking a cigarette, and in a leather coat.
Dallas.
She strolled over to Lelia side and opening the door. She grabbed a sleepy Lelia on her shoulder as she whispers "Mama, here baby." Lelia smiles in her sleep there was nothing I can do but smile at my daughter expression.
Until my phone started to ring. I whip it out and it was Elizabeth. Damn it!
I ignored it and walked to the trunk grabbing me and Lelia bags.
"Who was that?" Dallas ask out of curiosity.
"Bill collector." I lied. Dallas rolled her eyes.
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4 hours later
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We pulled up to the house and it has been a while since I have been here. I'm still trying to realize how come Dallas kicked me out of my own house. I'm so duck.
The house was the same and newly renovated.
I walked to the master bedroom and sat on the bed. I fetched out of my phone and read the messages and missed calls I missed from Ana, Liz, and John.
Ana: where are you?
Ana: There is something we need to discuss.
Ana: please call me.Lizbug: Dyl why the fuck you are missing my calls asshole!
Lizbug: Are you and Ana into it?
Lizbug: where is my niece?
Lizbug: you're dead! Y'all need to get y'all shit together and I'm TOO pregnant for this shit! -_-Jonathan: Bro you're okay?
Jonathan: the girls are worried?I sighed and threw my phone on the night stand by buried my head in my hands. I was startled as a few seconds went by with Dallas jewelry slammed on the dresser.
"Hi." She said calmly.
"Hey." I responded frustratedly.
She crawls into bed as she strokes my inner thigh. Oh no, is she fucking serious. I agreed to move back with her for the sake of my family back home. I didn't agreed on nothing sexually.
"Dallas no." I warned her. She ignores me "Lelia is asleep and I was thinking maybe a little seduction can calm your frustration." She said persuasion.
"No." I said calmly.
"Dylan.." She whispers. She seduces me until she reaches my hotspot which she remembered. I gave in as her lips meet mines.
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Chasing Love
RomanceWhen we were younger, we always wanted to room in with our best friend after high school, and in college. Most likely, some stay close but others lose contact. Two best friends, since they were three, finally granted their own wishes by moving in t...