Relationship Status: We Tied Forever by Deshon Dreamz

Author:Deshon Dreamz [Dreamz, Deshon]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Ambiance Books
Published: 2015-12-13T05:00:00+00:00

Keyton

I knew she was pissed off, but she still wasn't leaving. Shit was too hot right now and I didn't want her in the middle of this shit. I already was hiding too much. I felt bad because if she found out, I knew it would hurt her. I didn't want anything coming out until I was ready to explain.

"So," she yelled from the kitchen. "Let me get this straight. You want me to be up under you twenty-four-seven as if we ain't under each other enough,” she said, coming out and flopping on the couch next to me. Her scent whooshed up to my face and mixed in with the Kush I was blowing. She always smelled good. "I have class! I'm grown as hell! I'm not doing that!"

I let the smoke from my blunt pass through my lips slowly covering my face before I blew it out. "Damn, Tori. Just for a few days until shit blow over, then it's back to your regular scheduled program." I was agitated with trying to explain why I was asking this of her without giving her all the details.

She slid a hot wing into her mouth and took a bite.

I looked at her sideways. "You didn't ask me if I wanted some wings, Tori."

She looked back at me. "You didn't ask me if I wanted to be stuck in the house like a three-year-old, either, but we ain't gone start naming the things we didn't ask each other."

She smirked at me like that shit was funny. I swear, sometimes I wanted to just strangle her smart mouth ass. I had something for her ass, though.

"I'm out," I said standing up.

She jumped up too. "Where the hell you going, Keyton?"

I looked down at her. "I got shit to handle."

She clasped her hands together in front of her and bit her bottom lip. She chuckled a little and that was a clear indication that she was about to be on my ass. "You about to leave and I can’t?"

She didn't realize how childish she sounded. I bent down to kiss her cheek. "I got shit to do, Tori."

"I got shit to do as well, Keyton," she mocked.

I had to laugh at her. "You so silly. I'm coming right back. I just need to make a run."

She crossed her arms over her chest. I took a moment to admire her. She had her hair in a high bun on her head, a loose fitting Dallas Cowboys sweater and some black tights. Her feet were covered in some black fuzzy socks. She looked relaxed and sexy.

"I don't give a fuck, Key. I am not sitting in this big loft by myself all weekend, especially if you about to leave!" She stormed off down the hall and slammed the bedroom door.

I ran my hand down my face and exhaled. This was my fault. I had her ass like this. She wanted to have everything her way and the minute shit didn't go Tori's way, it was hell on Earth.

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