Stay Away From My Man Novels & Stories

"Evelyn. Tell me what to do. Tell me how to make you come back." I took one step away from him. "Stay away from me."

"Enjoy the rest of your evening" He turned to walk away, and I watched as he took his seat not far from us "What was all that about?", Layla asked me as I sat down next to her "Let's just say his not the kind of man I want you to be associated with and I'd prefer if you stayed as far away as possible from him", I warned and her eyebrows knitted in confusion, like she didn't get what I'm talking about. "Why?" "He's dangerous" "How is he dangerou-"

“ I dont care what you do. Go ahead. White around with whoever you like. I don't give a damn. He leaned in just enough for his breath to touch my cheek. “ Stay away. From me.. monster. Then he let go and walked away.

“There, it changes nothing. Stay away from me, Kian. You have taken more than enough already” I jerk out of his hold and walk away from him. This time, I’m counting on it being forever.

“Stay away from me I have to get out of here. I don't want to be here I am not afraid to you anymore.” She pushes him away which brings him back to the world of happiness but his cigarette had now fallen to the ground.

Fast. “Seriously?” he called from behind me, already following, “you’re just gonna walk away like that?” “Yes,” I yelled over my shoulder, “that’s exactly what I’m doing, congratulations for figuring it out.” that charity event was the eye opener for me. I need to stay the hell away from the cousins.

It was better if he left rather than to sit and talk with her. “As earlier said, I do not have any business with you. Itt would be better if you stay away from me and far away from Daisy because you wouldn't like it, if I see you close to her”

My hormones should not be zipping around like this. I channel my anger into my words. “You have to stay away from me. Please.” The please is an afterthought. I hope it doesn’t detract. The first part is the most important, the clearest. Miles is a distraction I can’t afford to have in my life. Neither of us can.

I ask finally, turning to face him. He stays silent, jaw clenched, eyes darting around before he responds. Not at me, around me. Watching. Always watching. “Look, Imani, you might not want Zion that way anymore, but to him, you’ve been his since we were kids. I’m not saying you have to be with him, but try to keep your distance from other men,” he advises. I square my shoulders. “Do you even hear how crazy that sounds?” I say, my voice rising slightly. Frustration breaking through the fear for just a second.

I should really stay away from him to keep myself talking too much. "I-If...you really don't want me here...I can...leave...right now," I said. If this is the only way to stop him from coming near me, I'll stay away. I would be content in just watching him from afar while waiting him to remember me. Because maybe coming here in his place is a bad decision. Maybe...staying near him is too much. I should really stop. "Did I tell you to leave? I am just asking you if you are part of my memories!" He thundered. I heaved a deep sigh.