Clinton POV
"Our company needs you son." said papa as we ate.
They invited me for a dinner. He was with mama who was next to him while I was in front of them.
"Yes son, I hope you help your father. We're getting older and we need the company to pass it on." mama added, rubbing papa's arm.
I nodded.
"Okay dad, but as a COO. I want to study how to do it before I manage it." I told them seriously.
The smile on mama's face and papa smiled etched as he took a folder and some pictures were taken there.
My forehead furrowed and I picked up the pictures. Kylie is in the pictures and me. It's been a month that we've been getting better. It is not yet clear what we are but sooner or later I will say I love her. Sounds so gay but I am fucking inlove for the fucking first time.
"What's the meaning of this pa?" I couldn’t help but raise my voice.
He shot his brows upwards.
"Just an investigation. And I like her for you."
Mama smiled broadly and held my hand.
"Son please introduce her to us..I want to meet the woman who softened your heart. I thought you just give us an headache. "
I gasped softly and massaged my temple.
"Yeah . Just don't meddle in my life."
"Ofcourse." papa answered.
I have never experienced and felt so much fun before. It is still possible to be overly happy? I only feel it when she’s with me.
"What happened dude? I thought, you hate clingy person? You are so clingy. " Johnson.
My friends and cousins laughed. It's damn true. I think I swallowed what I said before.
I took the mineral water and threw it at him but he avoided it. I can barely deny it. I'm not joking!
"Fucking shut up!"
"Damon and you are just as possessive and clingy. Oh, Radleigh too and ofcourse let's add Sebastian. Are Montemayors like that?" Brandon wiping away sweat. We just finished playing basketball.
Rad grinned and threw away the cigarette.
"If you love mark it. Easy as fuck." he even bit his lip and looked at the side of bleachers . I followed his gaze and saw that he’s looking at Frixxie.
During the past month, we had many struggles. Like I don't want her to wear shorts but she's against it because she's more comfortable in shorts. Which is unfair on my side. If she only knew I was the one having a hard time holding back. Just shit. In fact, I can make her pregnant right away.
The next morning I woke up without her beside me and I was knocked up by someone shouting in the bathroom.
I took my boxer on the floor and put it on.
"Nicole!" I came in the bathroom but when I entered, her slippers immediately fell on my face!
She threw slippers at me!
"Shit!" I touched my sore cheek.
She cried out in pain again. She is in the toilet bowl and urinating.
“It really painful! You're a bullshit! If I only knew it was painful I wouldn't have let you fuck me! “ her eyes were full of tears.
I immediately washed my palm and attended to her. I touched her cheek.
That's why she was shouting last night that I don't usually because it hurts. I can't control how much I want her. If I only knew that she would be hurt, I would have taken it easy.
"Sorry okay. I'll be gentle next time." I comforted her as she frowned while urinating. She could not urinate continuously because she was sore.
"There’s no next time!” she said softly to me. But I didn't have care and wiped her face with tears.
"There's no such thing. I swear I won't overdo it."
"Why are you that big? How many inches is that?" SHe pointed in front of me while crying.
Every move she makes fascinates me.