Ko'tavia Morris
Las Vegas, Nevada
6/20/23

"DID YALL SERIOUSLY have to blindfold us tho?" Ko'tavia kissed her teeth while San led her out the car. She was a grown ass woman, so why the fuck was he treating her like a child?

"Exactly! And I hope you bitches know my man got my location, trust y'all will be dealt with." Laniya smiled but then slapped a hand over her mouth once she realized what she said.

T'Ren smacked her upside the head so hard she jerked forward and even almost fell. "Fuck you talm' bout 'yo man?! Bitch I'a kill you and him!"

"See this that abuse shit I be talking about! Exactly why we ain't work out to begin with, you always puttin yo' hands on me nigga!"

"Hoe fuck you! And gimme that phone you lil fuckin' bitch."

And even though Laniya was blindfolded she still found away to backhand him straight in his mouth.

Ko'tavia sighed while her friend continued to go back and forth. They've been doing this shit the whole damn car ride and she was sick of it.

San waved his brother off and just walked ahead with Ko'tavia trailing in front of him. He had his hand wrapped around her waist to make sure she wouldn't fall. The last thing he needed was for his baby to get hurt.

"Aii, ima take this blindfold off and you better act right."

Ko'tavia just nodded silently.. she wasn't like Laniya and she didn't feel the need to talk back to him. That would only make her situation worse seeing as to how San always had little to no patience.

And on a serious note, she wanted to get the fuck away from him. As much as she missed his presence she refused be with someone she couldn't trust.

He lied about killing Beezy, lied about his family, and god knows what else. For all she knew he was probably cheating on her all throughout their short relationship..

So it was going to take hell of a lot more than kidnapping her to make her be with him again. And that's a fact.

San walked towards the abandoned warehouse and slowly slid her blindfold off. He already knew she would behave for the most part so he didn't say much as he grabbed her waist and guided her inside.

From the outside the warehouse looked abandoned but on the inside it was beautifully decorated. It honestly could've been put up for rent as a two story house.

San was the one who decorated since this was his getaway place. Whenever he said he had to take care of business he was most likely just making up an excuse to come here.

Ko'tavia was taken aback by how pretty just the living room alone was. It was a modern white and red, so fancy looking. She felt like she was on one of those tv set houses with how beautifully it was set up.

"You like it? I designed you yo' own room, you can share it wit' Laniya if you want. Y'all gone be here for a while,"

"What makes you think I'm staying here?" She asked softly with her head tilted. Trust she was going to find a way out of here.

She refused to be apart of those of those dumb ass girls catching Stockholm Syndrome for their kidnappers.

San chuckled as he ignored her smart little remarks, he knew that no matter what she said he wasn't letting her leave. That simple.

"Come on."

The poor girl sighed and walked as slow as she could behind him. He gave her a quick tour of the upstairs until he stopped at "her room".

Looking at it now, maybe she would stay here..

The room was even more pretty than the living room she saw just a few minutes ago. The walls were painted a pretty off white with a hint of sage green, since he knew those were her favorite colors.

As much of a cute gesture this was it still wasn't winning her over. And San knew that but shit, it was worth a try right?

"It's really cute San! But it's gonna take wayyy more than this if you really want me to forgive you." Tav dragged out, feeling kind of bad afterwards.

She wasn't being too harsh was she?

Truth be told San knew he would have to do a lot more to get her forgiveness. And he was totally fine with that, he just didn't know she would be this damn stubborn.

"What else do you want man? I'm tryna do everything I can why don't you just work with me and cooperate."

"I am cooperating! I haven't put my hands on you yet like I've wanted to.." She childishly smiled, thinking everything was so funny.

That's how she dealt with serious situations, making jokes out of them or just laughing it off. It was her only form of self control.

"Ight cuh, you got it. Cause now you making me mad and I'm tryin' not to beat you the fuck up."

"So you a woman beater? Oh that's cool, I'll keep that noted for when I turn your psycho ass in!"

San shook his head walking over to the neatly made up bed. Shit he was tired from all that standing and driving. Not to mention when he had to run after her dumbass in that airport.

Ko'tavia watched him lay down in the bed as if he were getting ready to go to sleep. 'Oh so this bitch really finna go to sleep on me?'

"San."

He ignored her words and dug his face deeper into the pillows. The way she was acting pissed him off and he felt there was no need for further conversation.

"San don't ignore me.. you're the one who wanted to take me so bad so entertain me. I'm bored."

He chuckled lowly and Ko'tavia watched his body move under the covers. What the fuck was so funny?

"I'll entertain yo ass fa' sho', cmere."

'Lol hell no.'

"Boy stop tryna be nasty. How about we actually talk?" She suggested, because if he wanted to get anywhere with her that's what needed to happen. A big talk.

"Talk for what? We don't need to talk right now you see a nigga tryna sleep."

Ko'tavia shrugged before plopping onto the bed with him. A reasonable distance of course because she still wasn't fully comfortable with him.

"Pleaseee, I just want answers. The quicker we do this the quicker I'll get over all the trauma you've given me."

"Man you gotta be joking, what fuckin' trauma I gave yo dumb ass?"

She stayed quiet for a minute thinking about it. All the shit he's done to her in only a short period of time.

"Well let's see. You killed one of my best friends then lied to my face about it. You're apart of this famously sick family cult shit that eats people for a living. Oh and of course you just kidnapped me and had your mom threaten me with a gun,"

She turned to face him and watched as he kissed his teeth. "Does that not sound like some toxic traumatizing ex plot in a movie?"

"Nope cause I'm not yo' ex for one," he mumbled popping out the 'P'. To be honest San knew she made a good point with everything she said but he didn't care.

He was never going to be her 'ex'. "I thought that was clear since I kidnapped yo' ass."

"Yeah you're goin' to hell I'm done talkin'. Go the fuck back to sleep."

Sancere chuckled lightly as he watched her try to get out of the bed. What's up with her thinking she could just leave him? Thought she woulda learned by now.

He stretched his arms out and pulled her back by her waist— bringing her body closer to his. "Fuck you was tryna go'? You finna lay here wit' me and we gone go to sleep."

"You better let me the fuck go now! Before I scream." Ko'tavia spat, squirming around in the man's arms. Her back was to his chest and her ass was rubbing against him more and more with every move she made.

"You gotta chill wit' all dat movin' mama. Jus' relax and go to sleep with me then we can have a real talk in the morning, ight?"

"Ugh fine, you better not be sayin that jus' to make me listen either!"

"Just shut up and go to bed man."

authors note
i love giving y'all short updates then barely updating 🤗 somebody's gotta make y'all suffer