"Sammie please?.. Speak to me.." I heard Rowell's voice arise as his lips tried to connected to my neck. I quickly turned around and push his arms off my waist. 

"Rowell, what the fuck! Stop!" I slapped his chest, baking away from him, as I saw his entire expression drop.

"Samira please! I mean it.." He tried to reach his hand out and caress my cheek as I quickly slapped him away again.

"Fuck off! You cheated on me! Why are you acting like a victim!"

"Because y-you won't listen! J-Just listen!" I snarled at him.

"What the fuck am I listening to? Hm!"

"Just hear me out! Please.. Samira.. I love you so much. I need you.." His eyes filled with tears as he looked at me as if he meant every word that fell out of his mouth.

"So then what the fuck did you cheat on me?" I crossed my arms backing up a bit more, creating as much distance between us as I could.

"Because my friends, they dared me! I was gonna tell you, I was gonna explain.. but then you left.." He reached out for my hand, kissing it lightly as I glared at him. Bullshit. That was all that could run through my mind. I started to zone out as my anger raised, I clenched my fist as Rowell's words went on and on, tears spilling out of his cheeks. The longer he went on, the less I could hear him. I couldn't believe what he was doing.

I heard the faint noise of a car engine coming up behind me as my anger over powered my senses. I snarled as Rowell stopped speaking, his face being greeted with a fist, one much bigger then my own. I slowly started to make my way out of my overly aggravated state, my eyes starting to focus on what was happening. There was a huge man hauled over Rowell, beating the shit out of him. Each punch drawing another long line of blood to emerge from Rowell. I quickly grabbed Dominic's shoulder pulling him back up.

Dominic looked absolutely furious. He was breathing heavily as his normal light hazel eyes had darkened and we're swimming with enough anger to seemingly kill, Rowell. As Dominic backed off slightly stumbling I dropped to my knees, quickly whipping the blood from Rowell nose. I didn't want Rowell anymore no, but he had lost a fuck ton of blood. He softly pushed me away, slowly arising to his feet as I placed my hand on Dominic's chest trying to keep him from going back towards Rowell. I saw Rowel start to fragile work up towards Dominic, slapping him across the face.

"T-That's for my nose.." He said as he then formed a fist going straight for Dominic's nose as he grabbed his fist and twisted his arm as I saw Rowells face freeze in shock. I looked up at Dominic and slapped his harshly. I then grabbed my phone and quickly called 911. I was never built out to be a snitch, so I didn't fully explain what happened. An ambulance surprisingly arrived quickly. I looked around, trying to figure out how might have seen as they wheeled Rowell away. 

Dominic was sitting in his car, a stone cold face. He looked as if he didn't care about what he had just done. I softly opened the door sitting down and sinking in silence. I wasn't mad at him for doing it, Rowell hadn't taken a hint whatsoever. I could understand his anger, plus Rowell was being overly touchy. It still didn't make it right though, not to the extent he beat him to. The car slowly backed it  on the parking spot and onto the street. I looked over at him, realizing he had bloodstains on his normal white button up. His muscles we're flexing out of the shirt as it clung to his body. I bite my lip slightly, I would be a liar if I said him fighting for me wasn't attractive.

I enjoyed the way he punched Rowell with passion. The way his body tensed as h beat him to a pulp. I crossed my legs quickly as I envisioned the moment. I knew it wasn't right, but how possieve he was over me. How him seeing me and Rowell talking got him in a mood. How quickly he came to my aid, I slid my hand over to his. Intertwining our fingers as I saw a smile appear on is lips.

"Thank you Dominic. Thank you.." I pecked his jaw slightly as he released my hand, moving his own to my thigh squeezing it lightly.

"Anything for you Samia, Anything." I felt his gaze set on me as we pulled up one of the many stop lights on our journey. I leaned over and pecked his lips as a full smile formed quickly. I rested my head on his shoulder.

"We're stuck together now." I giggled slightly, looking into his eyes and searching for agreement. I didn't know exactly how I felt, but i knew I didn't want him nor Lorenzo to leave me life. I don't think I could truly handle seeing Dominic walk out on me, and from the way Lorenzo was towards me this morning? I wouldn't be ready mentally nor financially ready for either of them to leave.

The rest of the car ride was drowned out with happy R&B, most of it was by Daniel Ceaser, but Dominic did end up playing my favorite song. "Collide" it also made me daydream. I felt so comfortable with him that daydreaming was more then okay. Drifting off into the satisficed streets surrounding Faith Street. I was getting comfortable with the routes to Dominic's place. I never thought I'd feel that way again. Not in the first couple days of being without Rowell. But now, I was even better then ever.

We got up to Dominic's building, unpacking our things and not disusing the incident. Dominic got in the shower and changed out of his bloody clothes. I waited in the kitchen preparing us a simple lunch of grilled cheese sandwiches, with a side of chips. I put Dominic's plate on the coffee table with my legs kicked up as I devoured my own. I let my mind drift off into the endless possibilities of Dominic Robinson Shaw. He said he was willing to do anything for me. That was a threat within itself seeing his position in life, he seemed to be such a successful, money driven, man. Not only that, but he was also still continuing his athletic career. I couldn't imagine there being a limit behind his words.

I was quickly brought back to reality from my zoned out state as I heard Dominic comin out of the bathroom. A towel around his hips highlighting his V-Line as it created a deliciously teasing trail to his goods. His glistening abs still wet from his shower as he walked out with a Planker in his mouth. I bite my lip as his eyes meet mine. His smirk widening, as if he could tell exactly what I was looking at. I felt a pool of wetness starting to grow, but I had to remind myself I couldn't allow tonight to end the way my body craved. I needed to get down my check list before it was too late. Before I was, too invested.

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soooo, the boook is gonna end sooon- what y'all thinking? my back hurts-

oh and i took like a two week break while writing this chapter. I'm back now tho, love y'all- <3