Kamaiyah and Chris have been through the storm. Lost one another and found themselves right where they needed eachother. Kids, Divorce and Death couldn't keep them apart... but can they put that all behind them to build their forever? And will the g...
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"What's up, come in." Reggie said clearly tired, before moving aside to let me in his home.
I felt so weird coming in here but I really had no choice. He casually nodded for me follow him through the house with very minimal convo before motioning me up his stairs.
"Where are we going Reggie? I can stay on the couch, it'll only be for a few ho-" I started and he placed his finger on his lip.
"Keep it down, my son is asleep." he whispered assertively and I motioned my mouth shut.
"I got you some wipes and face wash in the bathroom, you can get cleaned up in the en-suite. There's some spare towels if you want to take a shower. I put some of my tee's on the bed you can throw on." He said as he walked me in to what i guess was his guest room.
"This is too much, I didn't need you to do all this." I started and he waved me off.
"You're a woman, I can't have you sleeping on my couch. My son can't see that." He finished and I nodded, he was clearly a very protective father.
"I understand." I said while nodding and he half smiled.
"Yeah, he wake up and see you on our couch with your frontal half peeled back, and ya eyebrows missing imma have a lot of explaining to do." He joked smoothly and I couldn't help the laugh that perturbed from my mouth.
"Oh you are the worst!" I said elbowing him a little and he laughed too.
"I gotta be up in a couple hours though so i'll leave you to it." He said and i nodded before he stepped forward and placed a kiss on my cheek.
"Goodnight." He said as he walked toward the door and i turned around with a small smile.
"Thank you Reggie" I said again and he chuckled before closing the door.
I quickly got out of the clothes i was in, got clean and got in the warm comfortable bed before falling asleep.
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The sound of my alarm.
"Augh" I let out as i rolled over in the bed. I didn't drink much anymore so the hangover i was experiencing right now was not it. I can't believe how the night ended and I really did not want to hash shit out.
I got out of the bed in Reggie's over sized crew neck and I looked around the room. His house was nice, very manly. I still didn't know what he did for a living, but whatever it was, he was damn sure good at it. When Michael and I bought land here to build the house i live in now, it made sense to build from ground up than to buy because it was cheaper and a great investment, but Reggie must've been very good in the bank buying a home in this neighborhood.
"I can't go downstairs in this." I said looking at myself in the bathroom mirror. I needed to leave, but I was apprehensive to go downstairs, what if his son was up?
