Chapter 5

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This is unedited. I wanted to get another chapter out for y'all before Friday as it's going to be an emotional day for me and I probably won't get any writing done. As always, I hope y'all enjoy!!

Daphne's POV:

I walk out of the guest bathroom, a towel wrapped around my body, and head for the dresser. From the corner of my eye, I see Jesy on the bed, clad in only a tank top and panties because she refused to put on pants after her shower.

"What are you doing in here, Jesy?"

"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm waiting for you."

Turning around, I toss my bra, panties, socks, and shorts on the bed, my jersey for today already laid out neatly.

"You're not going today, Jes. And you're supposed to be in your room, resting." I tell her as I slip my panties on without removing the towel.

"Technically this is my room since this is my house." She smirks.

"Smart ass." I grumble. "Did you want anything other than to annoy me into letting you go today?"

"First, I want you to drop the towel." She plays with a strand of hair that is still a little wet from the shower I helped her take earlier.

"Didn't get enough of a view during your shower?" I smirk.

"You had on a bikini! Which I still can't believe by the way." Jesy shakes her head.

"Only one of us needed to be naked in that shower and that was you."

"Whatever. Second, I want to go today." I whine. "You can't keep me in this house forever."

I face away from the bed and drop the towel to put my sports bra on. Turning back around, I make eye contact with Jesy, lust evident in her gaze. "You just came home yesterday!" I put my shorts on then my jersey.

She whines again. I go from the end of the bed to the side where she's at and lean over her, my hands resting on either side of her body, our faces level.

"Give me one good reason why I should let you go today."

"As much as you trust the girls, you know that nobody is as capable of protecting me as you." She runs her finger down my neck and tugs on the collar of my shirt.

"How did you know I was gonna have one of the girls stay with you?"

"Cause I'm not stupid. Mom organized the charity event, so she has to be there and your parents never miss a chance to see you play. You could've asked Parker, but even though you hired him as my new assistant, you don't think he can deal with me outside of work. And there's no way you would ask Heather to stay with me because you not only don't like her but you don't trust her. Plus, I think she makes you a little jealous."

"You are correct on most of those assumptions, but I'm not jealous of her. Why would I be?"

"She was being fucked by me and you weren't."

"She was being fucked by you, but who was fucking you? Huh? Who was making you scream? Making your body shake?" I lick my lips and smile at her. Her breathing uneven and her eyes flicking back and forth between my eyes and my lips. I cock my head to the side, realization hitting. "You were fucking yourself weren't you?"

Jesy lowers her head. Placing a finger under her chin, I lift her head back up.

"Did you use a toy?"

She nods slowly, blushing. I find it so cute how she can go from hot and sassy to shy and cute in the blink of an eye.

"Did that toy make you feel as good as my fingers? My tongue?" I glide my fingers along her leg, starting at her knee and slowly traveling higher.

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