𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐒 | 18+

Chapter Fiftteen

Maddox's POV

I took in a huge breath before dipping my face into the hot water of her shower. When I had helped her back into the house he aunt just walked her off as she walked out of the house. No correction — she stumbled out of the house completely ignoring her high niece.

She seemed to have fallen asleep once I had laid her down in her bed which left me here. In her shower washing away my disappointment.

I had pushed my hair out my face, slinging it back. My palms planted against the wall firmly as I took in deep breathes of the hot, steamy air. I was so pissed that Theo let her get this bad — let her get taken advantage of. That fucking druggy would've used her body to his content if she came to that stupid fucking party.

It had been a few hours so maybe she wasn't high anymore but she shouldn't have been in the first place.

I balled my hands into tight fists when I remembered finding her moaning and giggling with that piece of shit. He had his lips on the same spot I had claimed not so long ago. I couldn't help but become enraged will over again.

I couldn't help but feel the way I do about Passion because she was so special to me. It was much more than her just being my girlfriend — my strong feelings for the chocolate-skinned beauty seemed to have sprouted and grown more after getting to know her. Passion was a delicate, beautiful, girl who I believed needed protection from the world.

Just because she knew of sex and fingered herself on camera for a living didn't mean she wasn't naive. Because deep down Passion was. No one taught her the things girls should know at her age, she had grown up alone.

And because she is naive and an easy target — I don't want her going down the wrong path.

I don't want her doing drugs.

Just as I was about to grab my washcloth the shower opened and in stepped the chocolate skinned beauty I was just thinking about. She had a guilty look on her face when she stepped in, shutting the glass door behind her. She had her bottom lip pulled between her teeth when she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around my wet waist.

"I-I'm sorry Maddy...I-I didn't mean to — I promise I — I'm a bad girlfriend..." She muttered sadly, burying her damp head of curls into my chest.

I sighed, pulled both our bodies under the warm, steamy shower water — letting it soak both our bodies fully. I ran my fingers through her tangled curls, leaving a mental reminder to help her detangle them later. "You're not a bad girlfriend, Passion. And you were high, I wasn't taking any of what you said seriously."

"I-I just got caught up in the moment and I-I kissed Kyle...Camron? Fuck! I don't even remember his-his name...B-But kissed him and-" Her rambling was cut off by my lips, swallowing all her shaky words. My hand brushed her curls which were stuck to her face — to the side. My wet lips disconnecting from hers to her forehead.

"Baby...I forgive you. It's okay, you're okay. But you gotta promise me one thing," I cupped her cheeks with my largest palms, my fingers brushing her hair to the side. I bent down to look at her, brown eyes to brown. My eyes flickered to her parted pink lips as I skimmed my bottom lip against hers. "Angel, you can't do it again. You can't smoke that shit. It may just be weed but that shit fucks with you and I don't want you messing with it."

She stood there frozen, staring at me with complete confusion on her perfect face. She looked like she was contemplating a life or death situation — trying so hard in her head to pick the right option. If she did choose to continue to experience with weed, I'd still be there for her. No matter if I didn't agree with her choice, I still had strong feelings for this girl that I couldn't explain.