KEHLANI

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I wasn't a virgin but I wonder if he was. The way he fucked me, he couldn't have been. The car ride was quiet besides from my playlist that was playing. It wasn't a awkward silence, just a mutual one.

His hand rubs my inner thighs whilst the other steers the car. I didn't know much about aftercare but he definitely made me feel safe. Something about him just laying with me in silence was just so euphoric.

That's definitely his love language, physical touch.

"You hungry? You need anything?" He asks, keeping his eyes on the road. I take in his features from the side, he really is a beautiful man.

"Babe we're nearly there, i'm fine." I tell him and he nods.

In the next ten minutes Alfred opens the gate and we're parking in front of my father's mansion.

He reached to open the car door but I stop him.

"You're not bringing it inside right?" I ask him causing him to scrunch his face up, referring to his gun.

"I'm not retarded." He replies before getting out completely.

Alfred opens the door for me to my surprise, I didn't even see him walk over to us.

"Miss Kehlani Iman, it's a pleasure to see you." Alfred says to me with a smile. As much as I pleaded him just to call me Kehlani, he never did.

"Alfred how have you been?" I ask him, giving him a slight hug. Alfred has been a guard for the house since I was a child, even though he was 60 years old he looked younger than my own dad.

"Well you know your father," He says which makes us both laugh, we definitely know my dad. "Now how have you been?" He asks me, obviously referring to Amir.

"Well.. this is Amir, my boyfriend." I introduce and they both shake hands.

"Lovely to meet you, Amir." Alfred says to him.

"You too." He replies nonchalantly. Alfred gives me a subtle look, but I could read it.

"I won't keep you two any longer, i'm very happy to see you." He replies before we say our bye's.

Two guards on either end of the door greet us and open the door for us before we walk in. I exhale slightly, I pray nothing happens.

"You look good in that skirt." He says as he grips my ass. I hit his chest with the side of palm but it doesn't seem to affect him.

"Behave." I reply quietly and he smiles slightly.

"So, Alfred?"

"He's been working here since I was a baby, he lives in the pool house with his wife so he's basically family." I explain and he nods.

I see my dad walk towards us, I look up to Amir who was completely relaxed, the exact opposite of me.

"Thanks for making it princess." He smiles before pulling me in for a hug. He always acts like nothing happens whenever there's a situation, but I go along with it.

"Of course..this is Amir, my boyfriend." I move slightly, displaying him. "You've met him before."

"Yes, yes I have. How come i've only found out now?" He asks but neither of us answer. "Where are you from Amir?"

"Harlem." He replies nonchalantly. My dad slightly chokes on whatever he just took a sip off, im immediately embarrassed but Amir couldn't care less.

"Dad-"

"Harlem? Where did you find this one?" He chuckles.

"Are you done?" I ask, feeling disrespected now.

"It's just a harmless joke, he can handle that," He turns to Amir, obviously amused. "You can handle that can't you?"

Amir doesn't reply, I wonder what he's thinking right now.

"Where's mom?" I ask to break the silence. My dad points towards the kitchen and I nod in return. I grab Amir by the hand and make my way over.

"Amir I'm so-

"For you, and only for you im going to try with your parents but if they dont fuck with me I ain't forcing nun'." He says lowly.

I appreciated that.

"Thank you baby." I smile and he pecks my lips. I would probably fuck him again if we wasn't here. I bring him in closer and kiss him further.

My mom clears her throat, ending our interaction immediately.

"Good afternoon Mrs.Iman." Amir's ass kissing self starts.

"It's nice to see you again Amir, how are you?" She asks.

"Your daughter is a headache but besides from that-

"Im right here guys?" I scoff causing them both to laugh.

"We know." She replies.

"Mama where's Kieron?" I ask looking around the area.

"He's in his room with Zeke." She replies as she stirs whatever food is in the pot.

"His room?" I ask, looking around whatever is ready for me to eat.

"Yeah, he's moving back in for a while." She says as if that's nothing.

"What? Mom he's a grown man, you guys baby him too much."

"And what do you want me to do? Leave my son out-" She stops herself before deeply inhaling.

"It's fine mama, never mind." I sigh before walking out, Amir following behind me. He was very observant, I know he inspected the whole situation in his head but won't comment on it.

"Where are you taking me? This big ass house." He mumbles the last part.

"Im giving you a house tour." I tell him and he nods. First place, my old room.

AMIR

By the time Kehlani finished showing me around this huge house, the food was ready. I help Mrs.Iman with setting up the table whilst Kehlani eats most of the food before it's on her plate.

I take a seat next to Kehlani once the table is set up and we wait for the others.

"Damn is it good?" I turn to Kehlani who was chewing the fuck out of some fried chicken. She starts laughing uncontrollably which makes me laugh. She had one of those laughs that were funnier than the joke.

Hee dad walks into the room which dies down our laughter. He kisses Mrs.Iman cheek but judging from her reaction, she definitely didn't want it.

He sits down at the front before turning to me. I suddenly regret my seat option.

"Where did you grow up? You know, in Harlem." He asks, smirking.

"Nowhere you would know." I reply, sitting up now. He nods with a smile before facing forward.

Ezekiel and Kieron come down at the exact moment and I feel the tension in the room build up.

Kieron and Kehlani exchange a look but look away straight after.

"So you're the popular name that keeps coming up." Kieron chuckles before reaching over to shake my hand.

He definitely looked less cleaner and professional then when I saw him last, he looked..hungry.

"I guess so." I respond.

I turn to Ezekiel who looked like he wanted to say something, to make everyone happy I decide to anyway.

"What's up?"

"What's good man?" He replies before we both sit down.

Kehlani looks satisfied then so am I, whatever to get the fuck out of here and fuck her out of that skirt.

Mrs.Iman sets the rest of the meal down before sitting on the opposite seat of Damien. The table was big as fuck for no reason and everything felt so forced.

"First, a speech." Damien stands up dramatically before clearing his throat.

"My gorgeous wife, Kylie. I love you and I thank you for giving me such amazing kids. Kieron, I pray that you find your feet once again. My princess, Kehlani, I hope you flourish in anything you wish to do. Oh Zeke, my second son, it's funny I always thought you and my daughter-

"Damien the food is getting cold." Mrs.Iman interrupts, thankfully. He chuckles slightly before starting again.

"And Amir, you wouldn't be my ideal choice but if you make my daughter happy, who am I to stop that?" He chuckles before sitting down.

What the fuck?

I look at Ezekiel who tried his best to avoid my gaze.

"Why wouldn't I be your ideal choice?" I ask which makes the room go silent, they definitely didn't expect it but why the fuck would I take that disrespect.

"Well look son I-

"I'm not your son." I reply harshly. I feel Kehlani nudge my knee from under the table. I would care about her reaction if her dad wasn't such a dickhead.

"I don't know about y'all but i'm mad hungry." Kieron chuckles which follows by Ezekiel agreeing.

Surprisingly, nobody prayed which was what I was used to. The food was just slowly distributed. I didn't want to eat much, I wanted to leave as soon as I could.

"So Amir, what do you do?"

"Photography." I reply simply, I didn't care for the small talk.

"I saw a kid wear your jersey last week." I switch the conversation, turning to Kieron. He smiles slightly then I immediately regret bringing basketball up.

"Well that's not going to happen any time soon anymore." Damien sighs.

"Im still going to able to play basketball dad." He retorts.

"You're a failure, that's what you are." Damien remarks.

I look around the table yet no one speaks up, it's as if everybody is scared of him.

"Look at Ezekiel, a year younger than you and look where he is." Damien says.

"Dad were here to eat." Kehlani speaks up, finally. Damien squints at her before looking back to Ezekiel.

I don't know what the fuck he was squinting at cause I don't play about mines.

"Oh sir I appreciate that but Kieron does work extremely hard." Ezekiel comments safely.

"Works hard? Works hard?" He shouts the last part causing Kehlani to jump.

We're gone.

I turn to Kehlani so we can leave but my phone rings in the moment.

My cue to exit.

"Excuse me." I stand up and walk out of the room before picking up the phone.

"Yo what's good?"

"They killed her man." Darrel shouts through the phone.

Huh?

"Darrel what's going on?" I ask as Kehlani appears through the doorway.

"They killed my fucking daughter man." He roars over the sound of crying in the background.

Sierra...

WRITERS NOTE:
It was getting boring, just had to add some drama. Don't forget to vote❤️