By the faults of her ex, she was meant to be killed by the infamous Ghost. Only thing stopping him? The intense feeling of deep affection for her. Once they let each other into the depths of their cold hearts, what happens? They're indestructible, w...
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November 14 Los Angeles
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"Ughhh, oh my god. Chrissssss." groaned getting agitated with this long ass ride.
"What yo crybaby ass want now?" He chuckled.
"Where are you takin' us?" This damn blindfold is irritating.
"Out." I could feel him smirking by the way he responded.
"Obviously, but where?" Not to mention this damn cloth he has around my hands.
"Stop being nosey. If I told you everything it wouldn't be a surprise."
"Fuck you mean? Yo ass got me in a passengers seat helpless. I'm fuckin' tied up and I can't see shit. You might be tryna take me outta my misery" I complained feeling the urge to slap him but I couldn't.
"I'm not gon kill you and you know this. But in a second I'm gone fuckin' put sumthin in yo mouth for you to shut up." Chris put his finger against my mouth.
"I wonder wat might that be. I hope it's sum goddamn food." I huffed.
"Nah, it's gon satisfy yo taste though." He chuckled, I heard him fiddling with his pants.
"Ugh. Nasty ass." I scoffed resting my head on the window.
"Okay, fine. What you want Keyshia?" He sucked his teeth.
"I want to see how sexy you look zaddy." I said seductively.
"Aye! Don't start that freaky shit." He pushed me back as I leaned over to kiss his neck.
"What are you talkin' bout? I just told you, if I wanted to fuck we woulda stayed at da house." I responded in annoyance.
How dare he curve me like that? Bitch I look good.
"Oh, really. Well, sit back and be cool." He patted my thigh.
"Don't fuckin' touch me bitch." I couldn't really make any sudden movements with my hands so I just gave him a middle finger.
"Bro, fuck is yo problem. We was just cool 5 minutes ago." He huffed, sounding agitated.
"I'm ready to eaaaattt! You have me fasting, I've been in this car for an hour, blindfolded, and tied up. Come on Chris." I pouted.
"Shut the hell up. You wouldn't have no problem if you was in my bed tied up so what's the issue?" He growled slapping my thigh.
I softly tried to rub my thigh as good as I could considering my hands were tied together. Chris's last comment lead to complete silence, I didn't have a comeback because what he said was indeed true.
