Kelei has been brought and sold her whole life by her father, he has no problem letting men borrow her for the night for their benefit and to keep their family a float after multiple suicide attempts and fights through her trials and tribulation she...
"I would sing to escape my reality" - Layton Greene
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"We don't have to do this... last night you were just tore up"
"If you need time babygirl, I'll work you up to it..."
"We have to go do this East, I don't want problems between you and my father love."
It's been a week since my father burned my moms pictures I took a week. I was sick, constantly throwing up, the shakes and a cold like symptoms.
East lied to my father saying he had to punish me for trying to end my life when in all honesty he was taking care of me.
He stayed with me, calling off everything to take care of me and only me. That wasn't the first time I tried committing suicide. I just couldn't flip the switch god wanted to keep me here for some reason.
My dad is having his black gala in which he host brunch at his mansion while he connects with his main distributor and intel tech. Again, he needed me there to keep face.
East was apart of those connections and not only did I need him as arm candy he had to please my father.
He handed me a glass which had cranberry juice in it, because I'm still feeling a little queasy. I sipped from my glass and men laid their eyes on me so I slipped away to the bathroom.
I love ya, I love you I love you, I love you anyhow and I don't care If you don't want me, I'm your's right now You hear me, I put a spell on you Because you're mine
Nina Simone flowed through my voice as I fixed my hair in the mirror. I hummed I Put A Spell On You as I fixed my lipstick then I pieced myself back together.
I was met by East and he kissed my lips licking over my lips, whispering not right now I placed his have around my waist and we presumed out of the waiting area and took our seats.
Something seemed as if it was going to go down and I felt in my bones that tonight would not go as we planned it.
East placed his hand in my lap and he held it there between my legs. My father looked over us with anger and I eyeballed him trying my best not to cry.
"I want to thank all for coming out, especially my daughter and her husband Mr. Brewster... let's eat and connect with business later" he raised his glass and we raised ours
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