𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞 & 𝐒𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭.
'No, you listen, Mae, When I said you were mine, I meant it... You got NO say when it comes to this relationship so there's no getting rid of me, Your mine and mine only so get used to me...
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Mae Estacado.
I felt something stroking my leg repeatedly but it did feel nice causing a faint smile on my face
"Baby girl" Kyle whispered
The smile disappeared from my lips, His behavior from last night still creep me out including when we returned to his place, Kyle went straight to the liquor cabinet that I didn't know he had then demanded me to head for bed like I was a child.
Does Kyle always turn this way when he drinks? Now I'm worried.
"Hmm" I moaned stirring in my sleep feeling comfortable
"Now, Mae get up" His tone turned firmer
Bossy!
I finally opened my eyes and saw Kyle holding a glass of orange juice only wearing sweatpants.
Wow, what a pleasant way to wake up
"Good morning" I yawned streching my arms then Kyle handed me my juice "Thank you" Taking a gulp.
"Anything for you baby girl... Listen, Mae, I do recall my actions from last night" He started but I quickly placed my hand on my left wrist where the bruise is placed.
Kyle immediately grabbed it gently, I frowned remembering the pain he inflicted upon me "I-It's fine" I meekly say
"No! It's not Mae, I do feel bad on how I acted and what I did to you" He kissed my wrist over and over, trailing up all the way to my arm and neck, the ticklish nerve he sent caused me to giggle,
Kyle chuckled pulling away then petted my head "What are you doing tonight?" He asked
"Umm... I'm supposed to hang with my family today" I reluctantly say because--
"Great then I'll join you" Kyle added and he said the words I was afraid to hear.
"Oh-No y-you don't have too-" I say unenthusiastically
It's not like Kyle isn't good but he's not the man I wanna bring home to my parents... deep down, I don't think Kyle isn't the one for me, I can just say he was my first then let him down gently.
I need to let my options stay open... I'm still twenty-one for goodness sake I still need to live my life and have many boyfriends.
And if my parents meet him they will think I'm serious about someone.
"I want too and I'm going too, Mae so get up and let's get ready," Kyle said pretty determinedly leaving the bedroom with a sudden uptight attitude
"Oh no," I mumble feeling nervous running a hand through my hair.
This shall be entertaining
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"You didn't have to buy me this jacket, Kyle" I argued as we walk up to my parent's front door. Before we arrived, we went out shopping as Kyle wanted us to match for when he meets my parents.
