One Simple Rule

Chapter 17:

Ladaysha's POV

"Your married?" I look him up and down in disgust

"I"

"Nigga shut the hell up, I don't wanna hear all that bullshit you can just pass me with that shit" I grab my bag and shove on my big sweater before slipping on my shoes.

"Li----"

"Nigga what did I just say? Stay silent and help me find my phone" He nods before helping me look for my phone.

"This it?" I look up and see my IPhone 6 in the air

"Yup" I reach to grab it but he pulls it out of my reach before I can

"Trevor stop playing with me and give me my damn phone"

"You gon listen"

"Sure" he gives me a Are-you-really-gonna-listen look and I roll my eyes "Damn nigga speak"

"I'm not nor have I ever been married"

"But she sa--"

"She is also an irrelevant hoe" he says cutting me off "what's important is the woman in front of me" He pulled me into a kiss and I try to resist as long as possible before rolling my eyes and giving him what he wanted.

"Now" he pulls away catching his breath "that sweater, got to go" Before I could protest it's slipped off of me and I'm left in my undershirt and boxers. He lifted me up and my legs wrap around his waist. He bit his lip not talking his eyes off my lower body and I smacked his head.

"What?"

"Boy my eyes are up here" He kisses my nose lightly before kicking his lips

"I know that's why I was looking down there" He looked down again practically drooling over something he couldn't even see. I get out of his embrace and grav my towel and rag from my bag. I drop the little bit of clothing I had left on and shot him a wink before going into the bathroom. I lock the door before waiting for the water to reach the right temperature.  As i wait i can hear Trevor beating down the door yelling about me needing to fix a problem. Not a chance. When it feels warm enough i hop in letting the hot water hit every part of my body. All the parts that were soar from the night before slowly before numb and i feel so much more relaxed. I let the hot water steam over my body before finishing up my shower and hoping out. I wrapped my towel around my waist and opened the door only to be shoved against the wall.

"Trevor what the hell are you doing?"

"Why would you tease me like that?" He pulls off my towel and pulls me into him him feeling his erection at its highest point. He kisses my neck before throwing off the last bit of clothing. His boxers. He grabs my hand bringing me back into the bath tub.

"What are you doing? I just bathed"

"Well looks like you missed a few spots?" His hands roam over my body and I quickly hop in the shower.

"Looks like we gotta lot of things to be cleaning"

Nayshya's POV

"What do you mean you killed her?" My heart sped up and I ran a hand through my hair. I'm in love with a killer.....what a story.

"I didn't murder her or anything but it's my fault why she's dead" He keeps his head down and my heart slowly goes back to its original beat. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and wait for him to continue.

"Well I was seventeen and she was fifteen. My dad and I got into an argument" He looks up and I kiss his lips reassuringly. What... everyone has their way of reassuring people.

"Well I wanted to go to a party and he said hell no. So I waited for him to fall asleep before grabbing his keys and sneaking downstairs. My sister......Michelle or MiMi was eating food when she saw me. She threatened to tell my dad if I didn't take her so I did. Well we went had a good time, she ended up getting a bit tipsy and asked to use the bathroom. I knew I shouldve went with her but I was too concerned on fucking the chick in front of me. I was dancing and even through all the music I heard her scream. I made my way through the people and up the stairs and heard her scream again. I heard a gun shot and a part of me died inside. I pushed open the door and there stood her killer. A dude who had my little sister laying across the bed naked with hit marks all over her body. I couldn't control myself, I beat him down till he was unconscious. That was the day I lost my sister and it was all my fault" He pressed himself onto me letting the tears fall onto my sweater. I rubbed his back supportingly and hugged him tightly.

"It's okay D... it's okay" He cried for a bit longer before I wiped his tears and kissed his forehead.

"You okay?" He nods in response

"Yeah"

"Now come on you gonna help me make food"

Tamika's POV

"Boy you better help me cook this dinner"

"Nope"

"Then I guess you starving tonight"

"Come on Tamika don't be like that" He whines

"Boy stop all that whining and help me"

"Tamika"

"Jerome" I say back

Ding dong

"Hol up" He goes to answer the door and i hear him yelling. I follow behind him and when i see may i roll my eyes and kiss my teeth

"What is she doing here Jerome?" She yells

"What you think bitch, we bout to fuck" She mean mugs me and i happily shoot her the bird 

"This is the hoe you chose over me"

"Dont hate the player hate the fact you a hoe"

"Jerome" she whines

"what"

"i miss you"

"ha...girl you miss the d"

"Well yeah that too" she bites her lip and i scoff "i mean i tried with everyone and no one compares to you" 

Y'all know she just called herself a hoe right?

"May you need to leave"

"b-b-but"

"you dont understand english or something, bye, adios, get the hell out"

"jerome you gon let her talk to me like that"

"well if you left she wouldnt have to" 

"Ugh" she turns on her heel storming out the house. Whatever. I kiss Jerome on his lips quickly and wrap my arms around his neck

"Don't think your getting outta helping me cook"