"All my life they let know how far I would not go..."
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Bey was a very meek and shy woman; never speaking unless spoken to, soft spoken, and extremely polite. But the murder of her parents is the start of a complete turnarou...
Once our training came to an end, King and I cleaned ourselves up and got ready for the day. I decided to let my curls thrive, so after applying leave-in conditioner onto my damp locs, my hair became the majestic mane it always was. With the exception of my high waisted jeans, I wore all black while keeping my makeup light.
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I turned around to see King in a gray t-shirt, lazily laying on the bed just eyeing me with such intrigue.
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I smirked back at him before climbing on top of him and kissing his lips. His hands traveled down to my hips while mine rested on his chest.
"Any special request for breakfast, lovely?" he asked.
"Surprise me," I uttered against his lips.
He smiled before giving me another kiss.
"Why don't you go check on Dinah while I prepare everything."
I smiled before getting up and doing just that. I made it to her room and found her putting some of her hair behind her ear in the mirror. She looked beautiful with no makeup on.
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I eased my way over to her, smiling at her reflection as her eyes found mine through the mirror. I took the necklace she had in her hand and fastened it around her neck, kissing her cheek before hugging her from behind.
