Quest for Love

Chapter 15

Finally back in Atlanta, I got in my security truck while Adam flew to Texas to be with his family. The past two days spent with him on his yacht was amazing and enlightening. I met his other staff, watched movies in the theater, went bowling and just purely had fun. We gave our phones to Ruth so we wouldn't be disturbed and honestly it was so relaxing. Knowing that our relationship is growing and getting deeper by the day is exciting. He comes from a very supporting and loving family. His mom went to Law School and became a judge while his father started the family business of owning Hotels and when he got sick, passed it down to Adam. With his two sisters and him, they were able to live comfortably and able to go to college. Our lives are so opposite but I guess it's true when they say opposites attract.

Leaving the airport, I noticed Sean called me three times. So I took advantage of the traffic and how long it would take us to reach my house to call him back.

"Hello." Sean answered the phone out of breath.

"Hey, What you doing?"

"I just got done lifting when I heard the phone ring. You back from yo little baecation?"

"Here we go. Sean, why don't you like Adam? Granted he is not Dre but you see where that went."

"Man, you really just met this nigga. You been knowing Dre and you know he loves you. You just gone hop on a jet with a nigga you don't know and go MIA for a couple days. I don't know, G." Sean said over the phone.

"Let me tell you something Sean. Yes you are like my brother and I respect your opinion but you got me fucked up if you think I'm going to give Dre a chance with me again. Did you forget how shorty had a girlfriend and never once told me? Did you forget that he came to my room after I found out, not even caring about the situation, still trying to secure his spot with me on some disrespectful shit. Did you forget that him and his girlfriend went on social media claiming that I broke up happy home and I got him shot? Did you forget all the hard work I had to do to build a genuine and respectful reputation and this nigga get a taste of fame and try to tarnish me? Not to mention this was in the matters of, what 6 months? Do you really have that bad of amnesia, HUH?"

"He didn't do all that, man. He wasn't the reason why y'all got shot at either tho, G. That was because of his homie and yea it's fucked up but shit it happened and you alive. I just think you went too hard on him and need to hear him out. That girl aint shit and she really doing this social media shit because she sees how much he cares for you and rocking with you."

"You know what, Sean? Bye I had enough of this. That's yo homie so you gone rock with him and try to defend him. I just hope this stupidity doesn't affect your job." After hanging up, I put my phone on DND and toss it on the other seat. Taking a deep breath, I looked outside the window, realizing I was now home. Coming around to open the door for me, Caez helped me out while Bo grabbed my bags from the back. Stepping inside my apartment, I went to the kitchen, while Bo took my bags to my room. Grabbing a water bottle, Caez sat down on the other side of the island.

"How was your trip?" Caez asked.

"It was refreshing. I enjoyed myself and really like him." I told him leaning against the back counter.

"You done with thugs now?"

"Yes!" We laughed. "You know by us being so different, we compliment each other well. I'm not gone lie, I was nervous being out in the middle of the ocean without no protection but overall it was cool."

"He knows about yo past?"

"Not really. I haven't told him any details of it, the less people know the better. I just hope Dre stay in his place and leave me alone."