CONTINUES
LIYANA
My eyes are heavy seeing this guy next to me it's like things are happening slowly, and I can't add up. What's going on? I see myself touching him and all that I can't stop myself. I'm feeling unusual. A voice erupts in our table, and I turn and see familiar faces.
"Liyana, it's time to go." He said, and I glanced at him, remembering it's my Mario....ohh, no, I did not just say that he was blurry, but I could see him a little, and I smiled.
"Mario, you came to take me home?" He nods.
"She came with me, and she is not going anywhere." protested Sasha, and I was so tired, and finally, darkness welcomed me.
MARIO
I watch as she blanks out on that couch and takes out my phone, calling her cell, and it rings in his hands. I glance at this naive lady.
"If you don't want me to call cops on you then you will gladly give me her cellphone so that I can leave with her or else her brother's will came here and beat the hell out of you". He handed me the phone, and I took her bag and scooped her on my shoulder....how should I carry her? I don't know. I never did this before I glanced at her friend and shook my head.
"Nc nc nc you will know what you are messing with. I'm not done with you." She looks scared and I walk away with Liyana to my car, I put her on the back seat she mumbles my name I smile damn is she dreaming about me?Fuck why would he dream about me anyway?. Arghh what a stupid question I get in and drive to my house. Yes I have a house which was my Mothers house because she passed away that woman was a rock I mean after losing my father who was Russian and raising me until I finished school and they both left a legacy for me and my children which I will have, I also have businesses of my father in Russia that I need to take care off but right now I want to focus here.
I put her in the bed in my guest room and left the room, going to mine and throwing myself in bed. I would be fucking some lady right now but Liyana had to be stupid enough to trust that friends of hers who was about to sell her off damn I hate people who gain money by doing that I need go buy that club it needs some change.I doze off.
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BE MINE (Completed)
Non-FictionShe lives with her mother who is a drunk addict alone,she finished high school but could not further her studies on higher institution even though she passed with flying colours.She then went to work as a maid but the question is what is going to ha...
