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GIA POV

I felt so much better after speaking to my "dad". It actually put me in a better mood lately. Now the hard part is telling Bria's dad about the whole thing. Over and over I was practicing my speech. But nothing sounded good enough.

Delano has to go to a meeting for this new property offer that was offered to him in Nevada. Hopefully everything goes well so we can high tail out of here. Placing Ryan in his bassinet so he can nap for a little bit. I walked out the room and was about to sit on the couch but someone rang the doorbell. Sighing I continued to walk to the front door.

"Who?" I asked.

"It's Delano's friend brad" he said. I never heard of him before. Opening the door revealed a man who was tall with dark hair. "He's not here" I smiled.

"Oh he isn't? Damn. Do you know when he'll be back" he asked.

I shrugged "that I can't say". He stood there thinking for a minute. "Would you mind if I came in and waited for him. It's sort of important I see him". I nodded "sure". He walked past me into the house. Closing the door and walking to the couch. He just stared at me. Talk about awkward.

"So you must be Gia..." he said.

"Yeah, I'm sorry I don't know who you are. Delano doesn't mention to much of his friends" I said.

He smiled "don't worry about it. He's told me a lot about you though".

"Good things, hopefully" I smiled.

He nodded "of course. The man loves you like crazy. I never heard him any bad about you".

Blushing "really?. That's surprising". Brad moved from the part of the couch he was sitting and moved closer to me.

"Do you want something to drink? Since you're waiting here for him" I said.

"Actually yes if you don't mind" he said. I got up and walked to the kitchen. Opening the fridge and getting some ice tea out. Pouring some into a cup that's when I felt someone behind me. Quickly turning around "what are you doing?".He smiled and licked his lips.

"I just want to see what's the big deal about you. You got my friend whipped. The pussy must be golden" he joked.

Trying to move away from him "I think you should leave". He smiled "right... come on gia let me see what Delano sees. Cause all I see is a black girl who wants someone to take care of her".

"That's all your going to see. Now if you can leave" I said raising my voice a little louder.

"Delano did say you could be feisty. I like that" he said. He blocked me in the kitchen against the cabinet. Looking away from him and trying to remove myself from a terrible situation. That's when I felt his hands roaming my body. "Your skin is so soft".

I'll be damned if this man thinks he's going to rape me or whatever he has in mind. I stood there I didn't give into him at all. He smiled "your lips are so plump. I wonder how soft they feel" he leaned in about to kiss me when I kneed him in his balls. Causing him to screech. He cupped his balls backing up. "Don't you ever in your life think you're entitled to just touch any woman. You're a scum bag!". I kicked him one more time. He put up his hands in defense "Okay!!!. Please don't kick me again".

"Now leave! Or I'll call the damn cops on you for sexual misconduct!" I warned. He got up and stared at me "all you'll ever be a black girl. A charity case". I flipped him off and pushed him out the door. How dare he try and come on to me. I went to shower to get his hands off of me.

Later on, I was holding Ryan close to me and just sitting on the couch thinking.

I have to tell Delano. But what if he doesn't believe me. Or what if his friend says a different story?. My head was pounding from the over thinking I was doing. Just when things were going so good... something always have to come and try and fuck it up.

Sighing... Delano walked through the door I plastered on a fake smile "Hey, How was the meeting?".

"Everything went well. Did brad come over looking for me?" He asked.

"Umm yeah he did" I said.

"I'll have to call him later" he came over and kissed me "you okay?". I nodded "yeah just a long day" I lied. Great now he'll call him and I can almost guarantee he'll make up a story on how things went down.

I should've just told him what happened...

(Short update)

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