Chapter 22: Chapter 22
Manny☆ & Keya♡ POV
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He puts his fingers in my cleavage yanking my dress from me, my body jerking forward from the motion. WHAT THE HELL?! Did he just.. rip my freaking dress off? My hands flew to try and cover up whatever I can. But his hands flew up gripping mine, just as fast to stop me, he was frowning, so was I, like dude really? He shook his head slowly his eyes darkening,
"Don’t you ever hide your beautiful self from me, Keya."
He says so softly it almost sounds like he was saddened by my actions, his eyes were brown. I wonder how he truly feels about me. I've never had a guy really care about me before. Carmelo just wanted to screw me and although Steve wasn't my boyfriend he wanted to do the same thing! I don't want to only be used like that, there has to be more that these guys want from me than what's between my legs.. right?
I sigh and allowed my hands to fall, I've never been ashamed of my body, even when I was over 230 pounds, before I joined the football team. Though now I do look much better in my clothes.. hmm speaking of my clothes, "What the hell am I supposed to wear home now, Manny?!" I yell, frowning and pouting at him a little peeved.
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My Chocolate Princess.. she's so cute when she pouts. I'll show you what you will be wearing, when you go back to VISIT your grandmothers' house. Because now that I have you I am NOT letting you go ANYwhere, you are home baby!
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He smiled his eyes shifts to a brilliant shade of baby blue. He holds my hand leading out of the bathroom towards 'my' closet and opened the door turning on the light and what I saw left me speechless.
There were clothes hanging on fabric hangers, some folded on the shelves, shoes galore, purses, jewelry and lots of bags from various stores like Macy's, Victoria's Secret, Burberry, Louis Vuitton, Coach, Abercrombie & Fitch and more! I was in shock, happy appreciative shock. Everything I did was in slow motion, my hands went to cover my mouth slowly, my eyes looked around at MY clothes slowly and I slowly walked deeper into the closet. "Is this.. all mine?"
"Yes! I, uh didn't know what size you were so I got several different options." He nods, his eyebrows rose assuredly, "I kept the receipts just in case you wanted to take anything back if it didn't fit." Manny said nervously rubbing the back of his neck. He was so handsome and thoughtful I can't believe that he bought me all this stuff!
"Aww, he's so thoughtful!" Ja'el gushes, I pictured her having watery anime eyes clutching her paws together in front of her chest right now, sighing contentedly. Shaking my head, hmm I wonder if Manny has someone talking in his head also? I sideways glanced him, damn he's fine, how did I get so lucky to have a sexy ass boyfriend like him?
"I'm sorry I yelled at you. Um and you bought me this stuff because..?" I trailed off wanting to know his reasons, though I had an inkling. Something along the lines of possibly staying here with him, I'm guessing. I glance back at him as I go around touching and admiring the clothes. They're lovely and it looks like I have some shoes that match with them.
"I've been literally praying that I'd find you." He sighs running his hand through his hair, looking at me intently. "And I knew that eventually I would, so I started buying you gifts. Do you like them, Mami?"
He stepped into the closet blocking the whole doorway! He seems extremely interested in my answer so I told him the truth, "I've never had anyone just buy me such nice stuff before. I love it, all of it and I really appreciate it, thank you, Manny!" I say grinning biting my lip.
In two strides he had me in his arms, his lips meshing into my own. He moans as I wrapped myself around him instantly. I don't know how to tongue kiss but man he's amazing at it! I try to do what he's doing, but he starts sucking my tongue and it feels so good I moan and my legs begin to shake.
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I know she told me yes already, but what that prick Steve said ("She's mine, Cabrón") had me doubtful and I never want to be doubting my future wife. The only way I would know for sure that she would belong to me and only me; to know beyond all doubt was for me to make love to her. And to claim her over and over again until she knew that SHE IS MINE! I hear that damn voice growl out,
'Yes! Finally she will be Ours!'