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May 29, 2018
9:06 a.m.VIOLET POV:
I got up and went to my bathroom.
I did my daily routine but didn't get dressed yet.
Once I was done washing my face and brushing my teeth I went to the kitchen.
I got a bottle of water as I held the pills in my hand.
I rubbed my head as I swallowed the pills with the water.
"Hungover huh," I heard a voice.
I looked to see Dominic. He was shirtless and just looking good.
"So are you going to tell me how you got to my target house," he said as he leaned against the counter.
"my friend and I went out and I overdid it and met him," I said to him.
"Do you remember a lot from last night?" He asked me.
"No a lot of it is just a blur," I said to him.
"Oh so you don't remember the part you stripped me and started to suck me off," he said and my eyes grew.
"I did what," I said with huge eyes.
My mind started to race. What the fuck is wrong with me.
"I'm just playing but you did beg me to sleep in the same bed as you," he said.
"That's why you were in my room," I said thinking.
"Uh thanks for last night when I'm drunk I do stupid shit," I said to him.
He walked over to me and held my chin making me look up at him.
"I don't want you going to other people for anything only me," he said.
I looked at him with big eyes.
Where was this coming from?
"You have a problem and need help come to me," he said then came closer.
"I have a problem," I said looking up at him.
"And what is that," he said as the other arm went around my waist.
"I'm pregnant and I need help with the baby," he looked at me with big eyes.
"What," he said letting go.
"Who's the father," he said sounding mad.
"I'm fucking with you I just had to get back at you for earlier," I said with a little laugh.
He shook his head with a little smirk on his face.
"I almost killed somebody," he said.
It was getting too serious for me. I don't know what his intention is but I honestly can say I'm not ready for it.
"So do you want breakfast?" He asked me.
"I actually have to leave in a minute," I said with a groan.
"Where you going?" he asked me.
"I have to get a sexy husband," I said to him.
"You keep talking like that and I won't let you leave the house," he said folding his arms.
"I'm going to my grandmother house and talk to her about something," I said to him.
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