Miya/Mela
"I see that you have finally called me after that little stunt you pulled in Florida Miya."
Miya rolled her eyes heavily as pressed the bridge of her nose with her index finger and thumb.
"You just literally bought me a so called mom car, do not do this David." Miya sighed heavily as she placed her back on her headboard. She fixed her drying towel and placed the phone in between her ear and shoulder.
"Alright, alright. What's going on? Are you calling to tell me the engagement off or what?" He asked her. She could just hear the smirk on his voice.
"Oh no, the engagement is still pretty much on. Stop trying to push Mason out my life." Miya rolled her eyes and watched as Marcus came from out the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. "I need to talk to you though." Miya chewed on her bottom lip.
"You need my advice on something?" He laughed a little. "I'm shocked."
"David shut up and just listen to her!" She could hear Marie on the line as well and Miya just knew he had her on speaker. Just adding more people in her business.
"What's going on Miya?" Her dad mumbled as if he was in defeat.
"Masons house got shot up last night and I don't feel safe because they mi-."
"Jacob." He grumbled. "Miya you could have been in that fucking house."
"I know, I know, but I was home and couldn't sleep. I was up and my stomach started fluttering and then next thing you know it I heard repeated gun shots." Miya continued to look at Marcus as he turned around. His arms was folded across his chest as he stared back at her.
"I don't want you even around that shit Miya."
"Where am I going to go? You sold the vacation home here and I can't get a place as quickly as you. Plus, I have the business to run. I can't keep leaving the business for months on end the way I've been doing. That is not how I should be running any kind of business and you know that." Miya winked at Marcus. She couldn't help herself. Him standing there in just a towel was getting her a little hot. Even though her dad was on the phone, she barely payed any kind of attention to what he was saying.
Marcus smirked at her and walked to her side of the bed. He sat next to her and pulled her into his lap.
"Your safety is more important Miya. Especially with you carrying my grandchild."
"Grandchildren." Miya corrected him. She quickly peck Marcus lips as his hands found its way to her bare ass. He placed his head inside of her neck and stared to leave butterfly kisses.
"Wait what?" She heard both her parents say on the phone. "Miya, are you having twins again?" He asked her.
"Nope, triplets." Miya bit on her bottom lip with a smirk on her lips.
"Triplets!?" They shouted in shock.
Marcus chuckled lightly. She could feel him smirk on her neck.
"Yup, triplets." Miya giggled. She wasn't giggling at their response, she could give a rats ass about what they thought, she giggled because Marcus was being petty and started to lick on her neck.
"David you need to find her a place ASAP." Her mother shouted at him. "She's having babies and do not need to be placed in danger because of this Jacob character."
"Now she's trying to be a mother." Marcus whispered on her neck which caused her to giggle again.
"Stop it." Miya pushed his head back so he could look at her. "Stop being mean." She mouthed.
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Holy Angel
General FictionAll it took was one night for their souls to intertwine with one another. The thing is, did that night change them for the better? Or was it a mistake that brought out the demons in both of them? Will they survive each other's mind and create a peac...