Don Caselli (Caselli Family, #2)

by Jahquel J.

After not hearing a response, I finally looked down to see a brown skin shorty with her face planted in a kindle. I tapped the back of her seat gently, and she pulled her eyes away from the kindle to look up at me.

This would be me lol

“I tune people out and have been doing it since I was a child. It has always been easy for me to become lost in a book, especially when it’s a good book.” “What you reading?” “Block Wives of Atlanta by Sevyn McCray.”

“Sometimes losing people isn’t that bad. It propels us to where we need to be. People can hold us back without us even realizing the shit.”

“Nah, I like to do the spicy shit that you be reading about in books.”

Make sure you go into anything new telling them. When expectations are set, there is never any room for miscommunication.”

The moment you start to profit from your hobby, it steals a little bit of the joy out of it.”

“Cry on my shoulder… burden me with your tears because I can tell it’s not something you do often. Allow me to hold you because you don’t want anyone else to hold you. Give me that.”

“The only people calling my phone this early be fucking me… that’s you?” “Oh goodness, no.” “I’m a bum?” Now I was fucking offended with him saying, oh goodness, like I was some bum. He should be honored to fuck me if I went

Holleringgggg!!! Hahaha!!!

As an only child, I had become comfortable being in my own space.

Same

I craved being alone and loved to be in my own space with my own thoughts.

I want you to do something for me, k?” “Uh hmmm,” I moaned. “Cum for the Don, k?”

This shit gave me chills like he said it to me! *Droolllll* haha

“Part of loving someone is letting them go, even if that means you can never have them that way again.