Painted

Confessions

Saint POV
It was time to bring everything to light and i was trying to figure out how i was going to come out with all of this. "Baby sit down" i told kalani. She was pacing the floor, i could tell she was beyond pissed off but i had to tell her.
"Nigga if you think ima let my guard down you must be stupid." She said sternly "You better get to fuckin talkin"
I was taken back on how she was talking to me! I mean to think she use to obey me and be terrified of me now im lowkey scared of her. She grew up.

"Alright man. I use to mess with yesinia a couple years back, i didnt know y'all knew each other until you was talking about her coming to our house that day. It was a couple days before your birthday, i was going to cheer you up after your mama popped up. I didn't know what to get you so i went to Yesinia to get an idea, she said she didn't care about that she just wanted to fuck. To be real, i just wanted to fuck and bounce but i don't know what came over me."

She was looking out the window and was crying. I felt bad man, i can't stand seeing a female cry. Its like a weakness or some shit.

"What else?" She looked at me with so much pain in her eyes, it hurt my heart.

"The reason why your mama sold you to me was because i had the intentions of pimpin you out. She owed me so much and i told her that you would be my bottom bitch. At the time i didn't give a fuck about nobody but money, but that changed baby, i love you and i promise to god i will never hurt you." I said with my head in my hands. I can't believe i just came out and told her that.

I knew that it wasn't all i had to tell her but at this point i didn't know if she wanted to leave me or not right now. Her face showed no emotion, but then again it was so cold, almost like she wanted to kill me. I don't know what to do, i guess its best to just give her, her space. I pray to god lani don't give up on me. A nigga is trying!

Kalani POV
After listening to everything this bitch ass nigga had to say, i was done. After he left i called around and got myself a hotel. It was time for me to go, i was living in this 5 star hotel for 3 days so far. Saint was paying for my stay obviously and he sent gifts to me everyday. It was all fine and dandy but he will realize im completely done with him sooner or later.