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DEJAH.

For the past three weeks Kentrell was literally bringing me food every damn day. If I wasn't mistaken, I gained five pounds more now. On the weekdays or weekends we were free, we spent time together or either went out. I was just having so much fun with him and I loved this side of Kentrell.

But there was always this voice in my head making me skeptical about everything. Kentrell was literally known for cheating. What if he was talking to somebody else behind my back? He couldn't be. He tried too hard to get me to just randomly go talk to somebody else while we were in a relationship.

I was also a little annoyed at the fact that people would spam my comments saying Kentrell was bad for me. I noticed that the ladies at the front desk would eye me whenever he bought me lunch. I wasn't embarrassed...I just didn't like the unnecessary attention. Like why look?

I checked the time. It was 12:24 PM. Kentrell would be here any minute. If anything—he was already in the building. "Your boyfriend bringing you food today?" Tanya walked up to me. Business-wise, it felt weird calling my Mom mom. So I called her by her real name—Tanya. "Yes." I nodded and smiled brightly. "Of course." She rolled her eyes but I could tell she was playing. "I like him. He seems super sweet and friendly." She sat nearby and my eyes widened.

Friendly?? Oh please. "Yeah he's sweet. I wouldn't say friendly though." I closed my laptop and put it in my bag. "When are you going to take the Registered Nurse test? I need you in the same room with me. Literally, girl."

"Mom—er, Tanya. I'm almost done studying. I just wanna make sure I know everything in the book." I explained. "You know," Tanya inched up to me. "You can call me Mom."

I shrugged. It felt weird here. "And baby, you know everything. Some questions won't even be ON the test. I believe in you—it doesn't take four months of extra studying before taking a test."

I sighed. I was still nervous. If I failed, I'd have to wait a few months to retake the test and that shit was expensive. "I just feel like I need a little more time." I placed the charts in their files. "Okay. But I know you got this. I did my test at 20 and I passed first tr—"

"Dejah!" I heard Kentrell's voice and I looked up quickly. I couldn't help but smile. All of the nurses eyes were on me. "Well, that's my cue." My mom got up and walked to the elevator. As she passed, she gave Kentrell a hug. I rolled my eyes. She could be so annoying sometimes, shawty knew what she was doing.

I gave Kentrell a long hug and felt his hands lowering. I grabbed them before anybody could say anything. "I bought you some tacos. You was cravin' some yesterday." He held up the bag and I nodded. I was about to follow him into the sitting area, but pulled him back. "Where are you going?"

"To sit?" He chuckled. I checked his outfit out. One thing about Kentrell—he could dress. And he looked fine in everything. Literally every damn thing. He was wearing a black tee, some Amiri jeans, and some Jordan 1s. Him dressing good made me want it even more. "No, comeee." I pulled his hand and dragged him down the hall and made a sharp left turn. I opened the mini room where all the supplies were and made sure it was closed before making a move.

"Whatcha on shawty?" Kentrell put the bag on a shelf. "Shhh," I placed my index finger on his mouth and giggled. I started tonguing him and he lifted me up and placed me on the table. He lifted up my shirt and unclipped my bra. I felt ashamed at first but fuck it.

He grasped my breasts and I gripped on his shirt demanding that he take it off. I unbuckled his belt and pulled his jeans down. He spread my legs open and started to put it in. I placed my hand over my mouth to keep from moaning so loudly. I tried to pull him off but he wasn't budging. "Nah this what you want." He huffed. While he went in deeper, I gave him hickies and neck kisses. He held my legs up and kissed me everywhere.

"Damn, this shit feels so good!" I moaned. His groans turned me on even more. I just wanted to fuck him all damn day. I checked the time and noticed 17 minutes went by. "Oh my gosh! I need to eat." I put on my clothes and flattened my hair down and put it back in a ponytail.

"You wanted to do it, not me." He kissed my neck and I giggled. "Stop babyyy." I gasped as he gripped my right titty.

He gave me one last kiss before leaving the room. I let him leave first so people wouldn't suspect a thing. Then after two minutes, I came out of the room.

"Thank you for the food." I placed a soft kiss on Kentrell's cheek when we stood by the elevator. He nodded and eyed me up and down before hugging me and squeezing my ass. I couldn't help but giggle. Over his shoulder, the ladies at the front desk were definitely looking. I waited for him to go into the elevator before walking down the hall.

"Dejah."

I heard. "Dejah." I looked back to see one of the nurses calling me. It was the eldest of all. She looked like she was in her mid-40s. "Yes, Barbara?" I walked up to her and placed my hand on the desk. "Are you with that man?"

I raised my eyebrow. Why was she in my business? "Why?" I titled my head. "That—that man cannot be allowed to be coming to here to goof around. This hospital is only open for visitors only. Relatives to the patients perhaps." She looked me dead into the eye.

"He has a name. AND mind your business. That's not any of your concer—"

"Youngboy is it? I just hear that's he a bad person and I don't want him being around here in this area if that means he's harm to people—"

"Are you serious?" I raised my voice. A couple of nurses walking through the hall looked in our direction. "Kentrell is NOT a bad person. He simply bought me food and I don't see why that's so important to you." I explained.

Barbara gasped and fixed her glasses.

"It doesn't seem like that to me." She mumbled. "What? Come again?" I tapped on my ear. "On the surveillance cameras it shows here that you both were coming out of the supplies room. If this continues on, I might have to inform Doctor Tanya."

"Why are you in my business like that? Worry about YOUR own child. That bitch is ran through. My mother knows as well, and she's completely fine with it. Stop watching me." I informed her and walked out. I needed a damn break.





"Yes, and them bitches always got my name in they mouth. They need to be worried about they own damn kids. That nurse's daughter is a damn thot." I explained to mom as I put the clear box filled with patient charts in the backseat. When mom left early, I would leave too. I wasn't tryna stay after hours. Especially with that happened today.

I called her mom now because it was after hours. No Doctor T anymore.

"You talking about Bernice?" She asked. "No," I shook my head as I sat in the passenger seat. "The younger one."

Mom gave out a look. "The younger one? Ain't she like fourteen? What she doing fucking already?" I couldn't help but laugh at the way my mom talked. We was always talking shit about somebody.

"Girl you tell me." "Don't that girl go to school with Italy?"

"Yes. She does. But I doubt Italy talks to her." I nodded and pulled out my phone. I had received a text from Kentrell 37 minutes ago. He was asking if I was home yet. I quickly replied, informing him that I was just getting off work and I was on the way home.

Mom dropped me off home and went to her place. The lady literally lived 10 minutes away. I unlocked the door. I was so damn tired that I literally went straight to sleep after taking a 30-minute shower.

to be continued ...

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