Growth| Book 2 of Hurt

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Khailah

"No ghee what I'm not understanding is how yall let this nigga get away. Yall shoulda been on his ass the second you got word I got shot f.ck going to the hospital for me I woulda been happy if you caught this nigga dead or alive!!," I heard Aug yelling through the bathroom door to I'm guessing whoever he is on the phone with.

I understand he is upset but I have never heard him talk this way. Dad and his guys was looking for Dante the minute all this shit happened and still couldn't even find a trace of him. They even tracked this mans phone but he dumped it off somewhere in a ditch. I wouldn't be surprised if all of this was premeditated and he had a seamless plan to begin with.

I heard a loud thud and ran to the bathroom door and yanked it open. August had punched a hole in the wall and his knuckles were busted open with blood dripping from the cuts. He left a round hole through the drywall next to the towel rack.

"Bae what the f.ck is wrong witchu!," I exclaimed and grabbed his hand checking to see if he was okay.

He hissed at the stinging and snatched his hand away. "Don't f.cking touch me," he said rinsing his hand off under the sink.

"Boy who you talking to you better watch yo much! Now sit down and let me wrap yo hand up!" I yelled back and reached into the medicine cabinet to get my First Aid Kit. He smacked his lips and sat quietly as I wrapped and cleaned his knuckles.

I don't know what the hell got into him. But all I know is, he got me f.cked up. That tool box must've really messed his head up thinking he can talk to me any type of way.

After I finished wrapping his hand I cleaned up the supplies and walked back into the room. I laid on the bed and got on Snapchat. A few minutes later Aug came strolling in with a little frown on his face.

"I'm sorry baebae I ain't even mean to yell at you like that. I was just blew because of some shit the guys told me. I didn't mean to take it out on you shawts," he said while laying on top of me. His lil cute face, that I missed, was so irresistible and I think he knew that.

"You forgive daddy?" he asked while sticking his lip out like a big ass baby. I shook my head 'yes' and gave him a slight smile.

He leaned in and gave me a peck on the lips. Mann I missed those lips. I grabbed his neck and pulled him closer for another one and he slowly added tongue. He kissed me soft and slow just the way I daydreamed it all those nights at the hospital wishing he was there.

He kissed my jaw and made his way down. I felt a slight throb between my legs and closed them tightly. My hands had made their way to his head and my fingers latched on to the little coils on top of his head. Those soft lips did something to me. When he made it to the base of my neck he licked and sucked on my skin softly. My breathing started to slow down as I felt his hand make it's way to my shirt. He cupped my left breast in his hand and gave it a squeeze. That little throbbing between my legs started to pick up and I decided to open them so he could lay between them.

His sucking turned into little nibbles which caused me to let out a moan. Before I knew it my shirt and bra was slid up and he was licking and sucking on my right nipple. Another moan. My breathing quickened and I started to want him more and more but wait, Nurse Sanchez told him to take it easy and it was no way I was having sex with him the day he got out the hospital. Even though I did want every inch of him right now.

I sat up and pulled my shirt down interrupting the pleasure he was giving me.

"Un unnn we are not about to do this right now. You just got out the hospital bae you need some rest," I said crossing my arms.