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After dinner Felisha takes TJ to clean the kitchen. He loves his auntie they do everything together. Sometimes I wonder why my brother hasn't married Felisha yet that woman is the epitome of a rider. My wife has her a cup of wine and retreats to the bedroom and I go to the office to work. After everyone is sleeping I get a late night page one of my Patients had a heart attack so I go back to the hospital. As I'm driving down the high way I sit back and reminisce about when I met Rayne. Our anniversary is coming up and I needed to do something special I was working on my doctoral degree last year when our anniversary came around. I stayed true to my promise to her she'd be married to a doctor by the time I was 30. We met 3 1/2 years ago at a conference at the Marriott Hotel in downtown Atlanta. I was getting off the elevator me and a few frats were coming in from getting drinks at the bar. There she stood a chocolate stallion I had never seen anyone so beautiful but boy was she mean. I asked her name and asked if we could exchange numbers. I went back to my room and I couldn't fight the urge to call her...wrong number. I went to sleep jacking my dick to the image of this beautiful woman who was forever imprinted on my brain. The next morning as I was loading the Beamer so I could go back to Jacksonville I saw her again. Once again I couldn't fight the urge to speak to her. I must have embarrassed her because she blushed as I made a fool of myself searching for the right words to say. This time I called her right there to make sure I had the right number. We parted ways but I could tell it wouldn't be the last time we spoke. About a hour into my ride back to Duval, baby called. "So what's your story? You a drug dealer? Scammer? Athlete?" I look at my phone and laugh a little. "Chill ma. That's how you get on the phone?" We ended up talking my entire ride back the chemistry was crazy she told me about her dreams and goals and where she seen herself in the next few years. She didn't believe that I was in school to be a doctor but I didn't want to dwell on that anyways. That following Friday I flew her to Jacksonville. We ended up spending the next two weeks together. We grew so attached she helped me with my school work I took her shopping and we just vibed. Until one night I was late night at the school making pops. I called her as I usually did to just check in...no answer. So I swung by the house and she was no where to be found. This chocolate devil kept me on my toes, a few weeks went by with no trace of her. Honestly I was depressed but I paid a few hoes that helped me shake the illusion of her fast. 2 months had past since I met her I thought about her a lot I missed her touch her smell her laugh. One afternoon I came from class and there she was sitting on my doorstep. She didn't look the same her hair was messy clothes torn make up running down her face. I ran up to her I was feeling a spectrum of different emotions I wanted to be happy and mad but I was scared. She looked at me and burst in tears I picked her up and took her inside. We sat in silence she wouldn't speak I didn't force her to just held her. After what seemed like hours of silence she broke the silence. "I can't do it no more" she said in between tears. She broke down and told me how she'd been tricking for the past few months and she was always making good money from it but when she met me she wanted change. She said she left to tell her Madame who is the grandmother who raised her that she fell in love and wanted out the game. She said that her grandma made her go on a last date and that man beat her, repeatedly raped her and stole all her money. I was speechless. How can someone so beautiful go through all of this I vowed at that moment to always protect her and told her she could stay she'd never have to go there again. We weren't intimate for some time we just coexist. She was lost in her own world majority of the time and other times she would just curl up on me and sleep. I fell in love with the way she needed me. But I had some unfinished business. I called my brother Aron and had him and Dominque our plug meet me at our favorite bar. I gave them a short run down of shorty and the things that were done to her, my boys are always on GO.

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