Chapter Twelve

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AUTHORS NOTE: PLEASE READ: I am so very sorry for the late updates and super short chapters. I often just feel like I come to a very good stopping point but then realize how short the chapter is. I am really appreciating all the support and reads I'm getting. If you are enjoying my book I would love for you to vote for it! Also I would love to hear from you guys! I want to hear predictions and any ideas anyone has. So please comment! Thanks guys!


>1 Week Later<

~TJ~

Now lately I've been spending my time with Monica, she needs it. But I am not letting this nigga get away with this shit.

I looked over to see her sound asleep in the bed, as I quietly grabbed a gun from my drawer and walked out.

"Where are you going?" I could hear her from the room. I stopped. "TJ, I know you hear me. Where the fuck are you going?" She repeated. I walked back into the room and looked at her. "I'm about to just handle some business baby, that's all" I replied, well it wasn't a complete lie.

"Come here" she said motioning me towards her. When I walked close she put her hand right on the gun tucked in my belt.

"You're not going anywhere to kill anybody, you wanna go to jail? For forty years?" She asked. She then took the gun and put it in the drawer next to the bed.

"Lay down baby" she said, her mood had changed and done a complete 360. She now had a loving smooth tone.

I laid down next to her and pulled her close but she pulled out of my grip and climbed ontop of me smiling. I raised my eyebrow "don't start nothing you can't end" I said looking her right in the eyes. It was hard not to just pull her in and go crazy in her right then, those green sparkling eyes and long curly hair, it was so inviting.

~Monica~

Don't ask my why I climbed ontop of him like that but you can't blame me. I wanted the memory of what happened to be gone, all I want to think about it TJ and the night we had not the one Tavion gave me. Well me and TJ haven't had a night yet.

So I might as well make one.

Do I really want this? Yes, I know that for a fact.

I put my hands on his chest and leaned in to give him a long kiss ignoring anything he was saying. I know what he was doing, he wanted to make sure I wanted to do what I was doing but I knew I did and he should know that too.

When he finally got enough assurance from me he grabbed my ass and held it tight as we got into a steady kiss. Here we go!

Every movement he made was sweet and gentle with a little bit of an edge and I craved ever second of it. His every touch sent chills down my body.

I couldn't help but let out soft moans as his kisses traveled lower and lower.

The rest of the night was history, but it was indeed the best night of my life.

~TJ~

For someone inexperienced Monica was quite wild in bed. I made sure she wanted it, I didn't want my baby to have any regrets.

After I finally laid down exhausted and her the same I couldn't help but replay it all my head, her moans, her hands gripping the sheets and her nails digging in my back. It was all perfect.

Before falling asleep I whispered in her ear how much I loved her, she smiled and fell asleep.

My baby

My Monica.

I couldn't help but have a huge urge to grab the gun from the drawer. I wanted to end the life of anyone that would hurt Monica.

But I also didn't want to leave her, I never wanted to be in jail and leave her unprotected again. Andre (her brother in case anyone has forgotten) is probably already planning on haunting me for letting her get hurt.

Before I fell asleep the last thing I remember was think of Andres struggling face. He knew he easing going to survive this. His eyes looked somehow peaceful though. We all know our own destiny, we would all eventually die by the gun but I wish it didn't come so soon for him. I missed him but that one disaster led to me finding the love of my life.

It goes like that sometimes I guess.



AUTHORS NOTE!
VERY IMPORTANT!
Hi again! Alright so I was sorta thinking about doing a point of view from Andre who is Monica's brother who died in the beginning of the story. I can't decide if that's super corny or not..

Also I need some names! (Guys) so if you guys would help me out with that too.

Please comment your opinion and if you have any good names.

Thank you!:) I love you guys!

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