The Fight

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Treys POV

Nya is the type of woman you hold on to, she has every aspect of someone I can love. She's protective and feisty, she's not a rich snob or fanned out, she's a real person who's not caught up in my life or world. God, and the way I calm down to her touch is all i crave. But it scares me, I was only this way with one other person. And since her I vowed to never give my heart up or let my guard down.

But through my tough shell, all i ever want is love.

I honestly didn't mean to kiss Nyas mom in front of her or have her walk in on us. I needed to convince Vea, in my one of many persuasive ways. And I needed a release, Nya was clouding my mind. Her, her potty mouth, her attitude, her reaction to me, how her body feels and i can't forget her eyes. She has me wrapped around her finger already. Anything she wants, i'd give her.

I wanted  to apologize to Nya, she's a younger girl with raw emotions. Don't remind me of our age gap, it's another reason why we couldn't work. Plus she doesn't deserve a cold, selfish man like me. She deserves someone to love her right, she's been through to much with guys. I watched her pull up, a guy in the front seat and her getting out the car alone. My heart settled, knowing she didn't bring anyone home to give up what i want to belong to me. I make my way to the bed as I hear Vea and she makes it back to the room, opening the door.

"That was Nya?" I question.

Already knowing the answer.

"Yes, she made it in" She says, but pauses before continuing.

"Can we have sex?" She ask me.

I sigh, I can't do that to Nya again, she might walk in.

"Not tonight Vea" I tell her.

"Why not?" She ask me.

I don't take kindly to people questioning me.

"I said not tonight" I respond, my voice coming out more stern then I would like for it to.

She startles back slightly before getting under the covers and turning her back to me. I can handle her later, my concern is Nya right now. After about 5 minutes, Vea was fast to sleep.

I make my way out the room, closing the door behind me. I waste no time walking to Nyas room. I want her touch right now, her eyes, i want to hear her voice. And as i approach closer to the door, i hear a guy yelling.

"You brought me here to give me nothing ?" He ask, his voice raising.

"I thought I wanted it, i'm just having second doubts. I'm sorry, we can just continue" She says, her voice fragile, different than her usual.

I don't like the sound of what's going on. My Angel doesn't sound right, and who is this man shouting at her ?

I reach her door, overriding her lock with my fingerprint on her keypad. My heart pounding as i'm opening the door. My eyes catch Nyas, she pulls away from the guy. But her eyes were showing something that strikes an anger in me that I don't normally feel or can control.

So without thought, I storm over to the guy, and throw a punch to his face, sending him back. I throw another, sending him to the floor. Where I continue to punch him. Nyas little voice trying to come through my head.

"Let him go! " She says

"Trey stop! " She continues.

"Trey stop please!" She tries.

I don't come back. I normally can't.

Nya grabs my arm, and a shock goes to my brain, forcing me to stop. As if I am at her command. The guy was able to escape from under me due to me stopping, causing him to run out. I attempted to run after him but Nya pulled my arm back to her.

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