Eli and Kennedy walked into eli's very spacious mansion. He walked around the house giving her a tour and letting her know where everything was. She was so amazed by every inch of the house.
"Wow. I only wished I lived in a house this beautiful." Kennedy said.
"Ha." Eli smiled.
He showed Kennedy to the room she would be sleeping in for the night.
"Um thanks. Ya know you really don't have to do this. I cou--. "
Before she could finish her sentence,"it's done ma. " Eli said leaving the room.
He closed the door. Kennedy could not believe where she was right now. She dug in her tight dress for her phone and realized she didn't have it.
"Shit!! " Kennedy thought."How do I know this nigga won't harm me. Damn it. I need to get out of here." Kennedy went for the door.
Eli was coming in when she was going out. She stumbled when she ran into him. He quickly grabbed her by her waist.
"Whoooaaaa. You good. Where you rushing off to? I'm not going anywhere. " Eli said sarcastic. Kennedy smiled.
"Whatever." Kennedy said laughing. She noticed he was still waiting to know where she was going. "I-i-i-was just going to the bathroom. " Kennedy said nervously.
"Down the hall to your left." Eli said. She tried to walk off but eli's hands were still tightly around her waist. She didn't wanna move. She felt oddly secure in this strangers toned arms. He let go and she stepped around him. She went down the hall but stopped in her tracks.
"Uumm do you have something I could sleep in for the night?" Kennedy asked curious.
"Yea. I'll leave it on your bed. "Eli said.
"OK. " Kennedy said. Eli watched her walk down the hall biting his lip. He went into his room and layed back on the bed. He got on his phone to reply to one of his men whom worked for him. He started texting.
Eli: yea just let me know what it is when you get back to the trap. Hit me up first thing in the morning. Tell Kenne--.
Eli stopped when he realized he was typing Kennedy's name.
"The fuck man. " Eli thought. He erased her name and finished his message.
He laid there in his bed and thought about the girl that he had in his bathroom and in his shower. She was bad. She was gorgeous.
"I want her. " Eli thought. "Na Na. I have to keep my head in this money. I don't have time for no flees." But he thought about her again. In his eyes, kennedy wasn't the average groupie. Though she wore the tight fitted dress, he could tell it wasn't her. She might liked to party but he saw another part of her that she doesn't probably see in herself.
Kennedy was very much mature but could be stupid at times. She knew how to handle and care for herself though. Something told him that she was too independent and stuck up but he didn't care. Eli realized it had almost been an hour and he hadn't put any clothes on Kennedy's bed.
He got up and grabbed one of his all white polo shirts and a pair of boxers and took them to Kennedy's room. When he was closing the door to Kennedy's room he saw her walking down the hall with a towel wrapped around her. Her hair was wet and curly down her back. He stopped and looked. Kennedy looked up.
"Oh. I'm sorry. I thought you were in your room. I'm sorry." Kennedy said looking down.
"No apology ma. " Eli said smiling.
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Temptation (Urban fiction)1
General FictionI guess you could say Kennedy Wright was an average girl coming from a broken home. Well to her she never had a home. Her mom was a junkie her dad constantly raped her when he was drunk. He touched her every chance he got. That is until her older b...
