A Spaniard boy by the name of Rain comes to the city of New York where he finds someone who impacts his life for better and for worse. While he changes mentally and physically, he strives to rise above the conflict that comes his way heavily. He fin...
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I was dancing in the kitchen to ROSALÍA while cooking breakfast. It's a Saturday and it's one of the days I had to work with Kordell on this project. Truth to say, I was annoyed as a bitch because he was cutting into my time designated for either my work or Messiah.
Every Saturday I'll either work on designing something or Messiah and I will have a day to ourselves and do whatever. Now I have to work with him, alone and at the freaking library.
It was around 10 now and Siah was still sleep like normal. He's always up on the game early in the morning so it's not a surprise to know he's sleeping in.
"Boo," oh never mind.
I felt arms wrap around my stomach and a head resting on my shoulder as I snuggled back into his warmth. We stayed like that until I had to set the table and sit down.
"Baby if you're still tired, go to sleep," I poured him apple juice as he looked like he was about to fall out the seat.
"I'm good, jus need a cold shower and I'll be up and ready."
I nodded and sat down beginning to eat, "So what you gon do while I'm not here?"
He woke up at that and scowled looking at me, "You mean what the ghosts gon do in here while we both gone? I ain't letting you be alone with that bitch," I shook my head and just let him talk. We solved this issue and we only doing this for work. After this project, I ain't associating with at all.
"Well just know you can't do anything. Be decent and act like you got sense—and no yelling." He sat me on his lap just as I was picking up his plate to take.
"You don't tell me how to act, who you thought you was? I'm daddy around this bitch," he kissed my cheek as he rested his forehead on me.
