She Moans Chresanto.

Morgan.

As I laid there in a deep sleep I felt the presence of someone standing over me. I slowly opened my eyes and rubbed them a little to help my vision come back clearly. Once I turned over just as expected there stood Morgan.

"What the fuck." I snarled in a deep sleepy voice wondering what the hell she was doing in my room staring at me like some creep.

"Don't worry I wasn't trying to rape you." She stated sarcastically. "I came in here to ask you to take me home." She asked.

I let out a frustrated groan glancing at my clock quickly. I rolled my eyes as the time read 7:30am

I pulled my pillow over my face pissed that she woke me up this early.

"Is that a yes or a no." She asked impatiently.

"It's a no. Your brother said specifically to keep you here until he comes for you." I reminded her as I rolled over.

"Fuck that! He's not my owner." She spat.

"Sounds personal. Can I get some sleep now." I asked irritated.

"You can sleep just as soon as you take me home." She protested.

I laid there in the bed as I weighed my options. I could either obey by ray's rules and keep her here like he asked. Or take her home that way I can come back to sleep.

Oh what the hell I'll just take her home. Because she is grown 19 to be exact. therefore she can make her own decisions and I have to be at work at 1:30 so I don't got time to be baby sitting. I did my part by giving her somewhere to sleep for the night.

"Fine. " I gave in.

She smiled. "Thanks! " she cheesed. "Oh and I used one of those new toothbrushes that was in the bathroom cabinet" she informed me.

I shrugged not giving a damn as I dragged myself out of bed brushing pass her. I walked into my bathroom peeing.

"Ew you could atleast close the door!" She shouted letting me know she was still in my room. My bathroom was huge and the toilet was off to the side by the Jacuzzi that's how I knew she didn't see me peeing she only heard it.

"No thanks. This is my house and my room!" I shouted irritated.

"Whatever. Nasty ass." She sassed as she walked out my room.

"Irritating bitch." I mumbled as I brushed my teeth.

After I finished that I washed my face then through on my nike slippers and grabbed my phone. I glanced at my appearance which consisted of basketball shorts and socks with slippers I debated on weather or not to put on a shirt.

"Fuck it." I shrugged as I walked down the steps to find Morgan waiting by the door.

We got into the car and she directed me all the way to her house. Once we pulled up it was bags and clothes scattered across the front yard.

"Wow." She rolled her eyes as she got out the car. I'm guessing that was her shit.

She tried twisting the knob but it was locked. "James!!! James!!!" She shouted as she Banged on the door.

"James open the damn door!!!" She shouted again. A tall Carmel skinned man with tattoos covering his chest opened the door standing over Morgan with an irritated face.

"Get the fuck off my door step." He snarled.

"I live here too!" She shouted.

"No anymore. Take yo shit and get gone." He said sternly.