He Who Is a Friend (Sadik #1)

by Love Belvin

“Time that will end if you pull another stunt like that again, Sadik.” My eyes were hard on him. “I’ll admit, the dating stuff is new to me, but having my feelings dismissed isn’t. I won’t have it.”

I know that's right, Bilan!

This was supposed to be selfish fun for me. Making her happy did that for me.

🙄

“Sweetheart, I’m a man of little leisure, but lots of labor. At some point, the strongest of my kind needs a break, and as impossible as it is, it’s a matter of health for us to find time to retreat for a reprieve, even if it means creating it. This weekend, I cleared at least nine engagements to take some time for me.” Bilan’s head dipped, eyeing me keenly. “I’m in need of a major escape: mentally and physically. A selfish one where it’s more about me than it is you. Not of a sparring partner on my dime. I’m not short of women who could fill the role of companion for a getaway.”

Chileee, I woulda had to go home. Cuz why tf you keep trying her?!?

“I did! Down there in front of the people I love the most. And now I’m here, like a fuckin’ clown, telling you. I’m fuckin’ in love with you, Bilan. I want to spend the rest of my life being your friend, lover, leader, and protector. I want all of you. I want your damn hips to birth my babies. I want to fight with you and for you for the rest of my days, but not just as we are now. I need more of you. All of you.” I began to back away my damn self. “But I guess I’ll just have to wait for you catch the fuck up.” I marched the rest of the way out and slammed the door behind me.

Chiiiiiild! E👏🏽NER👏🏽GY👏🏽!!