His Perfect Desire

Chapter 20

Previously On The Perfect Enemy
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I dried my face off trying to think when I heard the doorbell to the front door ring I threw the towel down effortlessly on the bed and walked down the stairs about to open the door before I was halfway down the stairs I realized the door was already opened and the words I heard  after that I knew it was going to be a problem

"Adam"?

Fuck me

Back to Zaliyah's POV

Zaliyah: Adam?

I said looking through the door seeing my old friend back from Georgia he was handsome as ever sandy blonde hair light green eyes light skin perfect cheekbones white pearl smile

Adam: Hey Zaliyah

He said as he pulled me in for a hug I wrapped my arms around him in his embrace before pulling away

Zaliyah: Wow Adam what are you doing here what about Georgia

Adam: Well I missed you so I begged my mom to et I come and visit for a while she talked to your mom and she said it was okay so I got the quickest fastest flight here

Zaliyah: Oh my God

I asked surprised but excited at the same time

We talked outside the door for a second I didn't even realize we were still outside the door until I heard someone clearing their throat so I looked back and there he was

Jurian, oh fuck

He walked down the remaining stairs shortest in gray sweatpants walking tall and strong and big until she came behind me wrapping his arm around my waist as of he owned me

Jurian: I didn't know we were having a company who's this babe?

He said looking Adam up and down in competition

Zaliyah: I'm Jurian this is Adam, my old friend from Georgia

Adam held out his and as he greeting Jurian, he didn't budge he just stood behind hands tightening around my waist

Jurian: And what are you doing here exactly?

He said with a harsh tone

Adam: Well I came to visit Zaliyah

Jurian: Why?

He said again with an even harsher tone

Zaliyah: Hey Adam do you wanna come in?

I asked changing the subject and tense situation

Adam: Yeah

He said I looked back at Jurian signaling him he scuffed and moved away

I moved the door more open and let him in he walked in with his bag and day down on the couch in was about to walk over and join him but an arm stopped me

Zaliyah: what now

I said as I looked at Jurian's muscular arm holding me back 

Jurian: Can we talk

Zaliyah: Can we do it later

I said eager to get back to Adam

Jurian: Zaliyah

He said in seriousness I walked back over to him

Zaliyah: What's wrong?

Jurian: I don't trust him