"Are you ok?" D asked looking at Landon raising his brow.
"Yea..um can you stay here with Prada for a bit?" Landon.
D nodded.
"Yea I can do that."
Landon went over to Prada who was sitting up in bed watching tv.
"Hey I gotta go take care of something real quick I'll be be back in a bit." He told her.
Prada looked at him.
"Ok can you bring me back a strawberry shake and a large fry from McDonald's on your way back."
"You want a burger those fries." Landon joked.
"Uh no I want what I want." Prada said.
"Ok fine I'll see you in a bit." He went of and kissed her forehead.
Then he looked at D.
"Let me know if anything happens he said.
Then he walked out of the room.
***
Landon pulled up in front a diner parked his truck and got out.
He went inside and seen Yolanda sitting at a table he made his way over avoiding looking at her as he took a seat.
"Hey it's nice to finally hear from...."
"Cut the shit Yolanda I'm not here for a friendly conversation." He said aggravated.
She crossed her arms.
"Then why did you call me saying you wanted to talk?"
"Do you still have that key I gave you?"
Yolanda looked at him.
"We haven't seen or talked to eachother in months so why would I have your key?"
Landon looked dead in her eyes.
"I know it was you who was in the house when Prada fell down the stairs."
She shook her head.
"You have no proof.."
"Prada and my son are proof."
"Look Just think of it as a favor that hoe was just using you for your money and I'm pretty sure the baby wasn't yours." She scoffed.
Landon slammed his hands down on the table.
"You just jealous because I want her and not you just admit it!"
Everyone in the diner was looking at him.
Normally he would've been embarrassed as he wasn't the type of man to make a scene. But this time he didn't care.
Yolanda smirked.
The manager came over to the table.
"Sir I going to ask you to leave."
He glared at Yolanda.
"Stay the fuck away from me and my family."
"Sir leave now or I'm going to call the police."
"Man I am the police fuck you." Then he stormed out of the diner got in his truck and left.
***
Landon made his way back to the hospital and went back into the room where Prada and D were.
Prada was still up and D was on his phone.
He went over to Prada and handed her the bag of food.
She opened the bag and grabbed the burger and took a big bite.
"Thanks I was just about to call you To get me a burger too."
"Yea I figured."
Prada looked at him.
"Are you ok you seem like something is bothering you."
Landon shook his head.
"I'm just tired.. D can I talk to you real quick?"
"Sure." D nodded as he got up and they stood by the door.
"What's going on?" D asked.
Landon looked over at Prada making sure she wasn't listening.
"I met with Yolanda she did it."
D looked shocked.
"Are you going to tell Prada?"
"I'm not sure at least not now I don't think it would be a good time." Landon explained.
"I think you should tell her.. she should know."
"I know and I will it's just... I'm not sure if now is the best idea." He said looking over at Prada.
So what y'all think?
Was Landon wrong for how he confronted Yolanda?
Should he tell Prada?
How you think Prada going to react?
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His Contraband (BWWM/Urban)
Werewolf*Mature Content* Prada is a 19 year old girl but she doesn't have the typical life of one instead of going to college she is using more than her brains to get by her looks and sex. She stands out like a pair of red bottoms and doesn't take no crap...