Manny's POV My name is Manuel Antonio Rodriguez, I was born November 8th 1973 on the beautiful island of Puerto Rico, to parents Gloria and Alfredo. I'm the youngest of 8 siblings, 5 sisters and 2 brothers. Growing up in the countryside of the island with my family was great. My parents worked in the city, and that's where we attended school.   We lived on my grandparent's homestead in a 4 bedroom home, one of the many houses out here on the land. My Papau and Memau had 9 kids, including my dad. We grew most of our own food, lots of fruits, vegetables, herbs and spices. We also raised chickens, cows, goats, sheep, turkeys, pigs and rabbits that we butchered for food.   My Papau also taught me how to hunt and fish. I enjoyed hunting the most, it just felt I don't know.. natural to me. He showed me how to use a wooden bow & arrow first, then various knives, axes, machetes and finally guns. I was excellent at all types of weaponry,

Manny's POV It was now the beginning of May and I had been coming to my uncle's restaurant every chance I got in hopes of running into My Keya again. So much so that upon me walking in my uncle said sounding a bit peeved,   "No she hasn't been in here today, Manny."   Damn! Where is she?! I thought.   "Uh, ok thanks Unc" I laughed awkwardly.   "Manny, I think that you need to take a break from searching for her and look for someone else." My Tio said, I knew he was concerned about me but I was irritated by him suggesting I be with someone else, I didn't want someone else. I needed her,   "I wish it were that simple Tio, pero (but) I told you how she made me feel. No woman has come close to making me feel like that, not even a fraction of that!"   I said a bit louder than I wanted to and some customers turned around looking at me. I didn't care. His un

Manny☆ & Keya’s♡ P.O.VThe ☆ represents Manny’s P.O.V as the ♡ represents Keya’s P.O.V, please enjoy!------☆------I’m at the Parade with my family. We arrive to the park early. In order to get a good view of the Parade & Fireworks. I’m on my Harley drinking in the scene.. Man, I missed this while I was away.Humboldt park is at it liveliest during the Parade. The main area was Division and California Streets. There’s two huge steel Puerto Rican Flags. And lots of people love taking pictures under it. I’d been riding around in the streets with my cousin Victor and our friend Felix. Showing out, burning rubber and popping wheelies. We had Boricua Pride madness going on! It was like a drug and we were high on it!Horns were blaring showing mutual love and respect for each other. The women were fine as hell. Some even flashed us lol! The men were acting a straight fool! The old cats were playing chess outside of the barbershop. They saw my Marines Vet bumper sticker. Some tip their hats.

MANNY☆ & KEYA’S♡ POV------☆------‘Ours!?’ I thought. I clearly think I’m losing my shit! I’ve been hearing shit for awhile now. That’s not good at all!‘She’s ours!’ Snarls the ‘Voice!’ ‘Ours? Who the hell are you!?’ I thought angrily. Feeling kinda stupid about internally arguing with.. myself?“....”“What? Cat got your fucking tongue now?” I taunt.“....”“Yeah that’s what I thought. And she’s Mine! MY Keya!” I gloat.‘SHE’S OURS!!’ The ‘Voice!’ growls at me. It sounds guttural, demonic. I’m starting to get a headache. Also, feeling a bit like a psycho. So I just leave it alone.. For now.“Manny?” I hear someone say behind me. I’m still kissing My Princess. I hadn’t even noticed my family come back from the Carnival. I reluctantly stop and come up for breath. My temples throbbing slightly.I gaze down at My Girl, smiling. She looks around shyly. Blushing like crazy. Damn, she’s stunning! Now, I’m finally able to introduce her to my family. Who have been eager to meet her. She sti

Manny☆ & Keya♡ POV ------♡------ He puts his fingers in my cleavage yanking my dress from me, my body jerking forward from the motion. WHAT THE HELL?! Did he just.. rip my freaking dress off? My hands flew to try and cover up whatever I can. But his hands flew up gripping mine, just as fast to stop me, he was frowning, so was I, like dude really? He shook his head his eyes darkening, "Dont you ever hide your beautiful self from me, Keya." He says so softly it almost sounded like he was saddened by my actions, his eyes were brown. I wonder how he truly feels about me. I've never had a guy really care about me before. Carmelo just wanted to screw me and although Steve wasn't my boyfriend he wanted to do the same thing! I don't want to only be used like that, there has to be more that these guys want from me than what's between my legs.. right? I sigh and allowed my hands to fall, I've never been ashamed of my body, even when I was over 230 pounds, before I joined the football team.