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"Have you ever gotten head before?" he asked, if my skin was lighter I would've been as red as a tomato.
"No." I whispered.
"Don't worry kitten, just relax, I only want a taste,"
it only gets better from there.
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Why am I so warm? Why do I feel wet?
What the hell?
I try to turn over but something heavy is laying on my stomach.
As I'm about to open my eyes I remember everything that happened yesterday, I jump up making Kenton fall to the floor with a loud grunt and hitting my head in the process.
I didn't feel any pain in between my legs so that means we didn't have sex but I called him "daddy" ughh what the hell is wrong with me?
I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding and fully open my eyes to see Kenton glaring at me,
"What?!" I said harsher than I intended.
"What's your problem? It's not like I was the one who threw you off the bed at," he looks towards the clock and continues, " 6 in the morning."
"It doesn't even matter, I have to go," I say remembering that I still have to go to school.
"Go where Lakay? I hope you don't think you're going back to that place you called 'home'." He replied bitterly.
Even though I know that he didn't mean to say it the way he did it still hurts. Ignoring him I looked around for the clothes he gave me yesterday, they were on the floor near his window. I quickly snatch them up and go inside the bathroom to get ready, I lock the door and turn on the shower. As I step into the steaming shower my muscles loosen and I relax, I couldn't help but think about everything that has taken place these past few days.
My life has never been this eventful and I've been here for 17 years going on 18. I still can't wrap my head around why Kenton would like someone like me, I'm not even conventionally attractive.
It takes me around 15 minutes to shower, once I'm done I step out carefully to avoid slipping. I open his cabinets in hope of finding some kind of lotion but just my luck there isn't any, I don't want to be around him right now so I dry myself off and get dressed. Looking at the clock on the wall I see that it's now 6:30. I need to hurry if I want to make it to school on time, looking around the bathroom I walk towards the window wondering if I can sneak out without being noticed. I'm thankful when I see a fire escape.
I look back towards the door then back wondering if it's a good idea to leave out this way, I mean I don't even need my backpack, all of my school materials are in my locker. I open the window carefully trying not to make too much noise, and throw my leg over to climb out. The next thing I hear is pounding on the door.
"Lakay what the hell are you doing that's taking so long?" I hear Kenton yell. That's my cue to hurry up before he breaks the door down. He's a little too clingy for me, I'm not used to someone paying this much attention to me so it's overbearing.
Throwing myself out of the window and letting the fire escape out so I can climb down, now that I think of it I've never climbed down one before so it's a challenge in itself. It took me a solid 3 minutes to get all the way down, once my feet touched the ground I ran to the compound's gates without trying to make my presence known and open the latch to get through.
As I'm walking towards the main street I see someone out the side of my eye, I turn my head to get a better look and it's that creepy looking dude in that one picture in the hallway and he's staring directly at me I shiver involuntarily.
I thought Mac said that he hasn't been seen in 5 years? He's obviously right by their clubhouse, how haven't they noticed him creeping around?
Quickly turning my head I speed up trying to avoid further contact because I get a bad feeling about him and 5 minutes into walking I get a weird feeling that I'm being followed. I turn around but there's nobody there, I start walking faster to get to the corner store I see ahead of me. Before I can get to the entrance someone pulls me into their body and covers my mouth which muffles my scream.
"Shut the fuck up before I give you something to scream about," a hoarse voice whispers in my ear.
I got a feeling that it was that creepy looking dude, because his voice sent shivers down my spine. He removes his hand from my mouth giving me a chance to talk
"Who are you and what do you want?" I ask, trying not to sound scared even though I was scared shitless.
"Don't worry about who I am, you should be worrying about the man whose bed you're warming. To him you're just another common whore, and to be honest I didn't think ol' red would be into a nigger whore." he says matter of factly.
It doesn't help that he called me a whore and a slur in the same breath but, he confirmed exactly what I was feeling. Why would Kenton want a black girl? For all I know he could have some type of weird fetish for black girls, plus sized ones at that. Then again why would Kenton do what he did for me? At this point this whole situation is confusing the hell out of me.
"Why would it matter to you, whether I 'warm' Kenton's bed or not? He fucked your mom or something?" I say out loud on accident.
The last part of my sentence seemed to piss him off because I saw a tick in his jaw as what I said to him registered. He raises his hand to slap me but I knee him in his privates before he gets the chance and as he doubles over in pain I take the chance to push him then run.
Author's Note:
Hey my babies! Whew writer's block ain't no joke y'all, I promise I'll start writing a chapter or two every other day. It's been a longgg time & I thank y'all for being so patient with me. I'm now a college freshie so life is even more hectic. Thank you for reading my story once again!!
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