Stranger III -Raising Roman- (ON HOLD)

Chapter ¤ 8 -Small World-

•Dre•

"Come on. What's it gonna hurt?" she asked, steppin' closer to me. She grabbed a hold of my belt buckle and started runnin' her hands down my dick.

What the fuck did she think this was? I pushed her hands away which made her frown.

"I know you want the D but you gon' have ta find if elsewhere ma. Better yet, ALL Y'ALL GET THE FUCK OUT!" I yelled. I promised myself that I wouldn't do anything to hurt Ki and imma keep that promise.

I heard people suckin' they teeth and groans but I didn't give a fuck. If this chick ain't touch me like that it wouldn't have been a problem.

She rolled her eyes and shook her head. "You ain't shit."

I chuckled and rubbed at my goatee. "Likewise. Get ya salmon smellin' ass outta hea."

My boys I was wit' busted out in laughter while the chick face turned red. I didn't give a fuck. I dapped them up and locked the door once they were out. I walked back to my bedroom and plopped down on the bed strippin' down to nothin' but my boxers. I laid back and closed my eyes thinkin' 'bout Ki. I wished she was next to me.

I gotta get my mindset right. I can't let her down.

                         A Week Later...

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•Kiley•

I was still coping with the loss of my mother. It still was unreal to me that she was no longer on this earth. I had made arrangements for her body to be brought here to Miami since she really had no family left in the philippines. I knew that if she had a funeral there I wouldn't have been able to go. I trust Rome with Roman but I couldn't imagine leaving him with all the responsibility. He was my child and it was my job to take care of him.

Her body was sent here yesterday and her funeral would be tomorrow morning. I had to prepare myself mentally for this because I didn't know if I was gonna be able to hold it together. I really just wanted some sense of comfort but that wasn't gonna be possible. Rome was some help when we would talk but he can't comfort me like Dre can.

I haven't spoken to Dre like I've really wanted to. I haven't even got to tell him that my mother passed because he's been so busy. If we do talk it's only for a few minutes. Or it's just a quick text. I hate how much it is for me to deal with right now. I just feel so alone.

I was laying in my bed thinking when my phone started to ring. I lazily picked it up and looked at the screen before answering.

"Hello?"

"Hey Ki. How are you?" Malina asked. I sighed.

"I don't know. I'm just drained emotionally. I can't believe she's gone."

"I know me too. She was a wonderful person. How's my nephew?" she cooed.

"He's good. Down for a nap right now."

"Aww. I can't wait to see him again." she replied.

"Mmhmm. How are you though? You seem like your in a good mood."

"I am." she giggled. "I met someone and he's so handsome."

I rolled my eyes. "Well that's good."

"I want you to meet him."

"Ok. When?" I asked, sitting up in the bed.

"Tonight if your free. Just to get some drinks." Malina replied.