This is a Mafia type story, about love and fear. Zara and Branson will forever be connected, even if they never see each other again. Love over powers EVERYTHING! No love was lost when they went their separate ways, and with them still clinging onto...
"I suggest you take two now and if it doesn't ease up, take the another one. Okay?" I ask one of the patients as I type in their information.
"Sure, we can do that." She replies. She had just had hip surgery and was experiencing a little pain. She was allowed her meds, but I wanted too make sure she got the right amount.
"Good, nurse Kelly will be in with your medicine. If you are experiencing ANY extreme pain, don't hesitate too call." I say to her before closing her room door. I sigh as I head over to the nurse's station too put up my clipboard.
"Hey Z, you got a call earlier, said it was unknown." My brother.
"Thanks." I grab my phone and call back the number.
"Zara! How ya been? I was going too let you know I was in town and wanted you too come out and hang with me at the Hiesen Bar and Hotel." I could feel the smile on my face increase by ten sizes.
"What!?! Of course I wanna go, what time?" There were a couple of whispers in the background before I got a response.
"8 tonight."
"Okay, and if you stand me up, I swear to God this time I'm coming after you!"
"I promise I won't! Just dress a little nice and come down. Don't bring lover boy either." Lover boy?
"Dre, have you been stalking me? I'm not bringing a lover boy, he's just a friend. Hell he's barely that! He's a nice guy though." I shrug.
"Don't fall for it Z, you know I taught you better. I'll see you later."
"See ya." He hangs up and I do a little happy dance. I'm seeing my brother today!
Branson POV
Having just touched down in Atlanta with Dre and max security, as always, I could say that everything so far was going too plan. Keeping an eye on Telini and Zara was my only reason for being here. As for Dre inviting Z out to the hotel later tonight...was unexpected. I honestly didn't want too run into with the fear of rejection. What if she was still against my ways?
That right now is the least of my worries. All I have too do is protect her from this Telini joke and I'll be out of her hair until Christmas. I expect no complications. Walking up to the desk, I receive my key from an overly excited to see me woman and head up to my suite.
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