The Devil Wears Stilettos

Twelve

[B]

"We need to stop at my place, Jay." I told him. He was laying in between my thighs while we watched an episode of Greys Anatomy.

"Why? I have some clothes you can wear." He said. I frowned.

"No, I need to look cute." I said.

"You have no idea what we're doing. I could be taking you out to milk cows."

"We are in Brooklyn, New York. Where the fuck would you get a cow?" I said.

"I got connections." He said. I rolled my eyes.

"Stop by my place, or I'm not going." I said. He kissed his teeth.

"You do too much." He said. I flicked his forehead, making him sit up.

"Shut up, nobody asked you." I said. He mugged me, making me laugh.

"Put on some sweats right now then. I got some in the-" he started, getting up.

"I know, the bottom drawer." I answered, cutting him off. He chuckled.

"We can grab lunch and then stop by your place."

"I like these." I said, putting on a pair of his sweatpants. "They make my ass look good." I heard him laugh.

"Don't say that shit about my pants, ma." He said. I grinned.

"Do you have a zip up? I think I'm just gonna keep my sports bra on and throw a zip up over. It's hot as a bitch today anyway." I said. He nodded.

"I keep jackets in the closet." He said. I went over to his closet, grabbing a red sweat jacket from his closet.

"Don't I look cute?" I said, looking at myself in his mirror. He smiled.

"Hell yeah. You tryna match my fly, I see." He said. I looked to see he had on black jeans and a red tshirt, similar to my black sweatpants and red jacket.

"Boy nobody checking for you." I said, laughing. He smiled at me. It made me a little nervous, so I looked away. Didn't need him clowning me for blushing. I went into my small overnight bag, putting on some deodorant and a little bit of my vanilla perfume.

"Can we go to Chili's for lunch? I want some of their Cajun shrimp pasta." I said, as I walked to his front door. I put on my white AF1s that I left by the front door this morning.

Jay walked by me, lightly slapping my ass as he opened the door. I chuckled, finishing lacing my shoes up.

"Don't be all up on me like that." I joked. He grinned.

"I couldn't help it, it was calling my name." He said. He then held my waist loosely, pulling me to meet him. I grinned, wrapping my arms around him while he rubbed my ass.

"You smell so good." I mumbled. He grinned.

"Thank you, ma. I could say the same." He said.

"The things I'd do to you if we weren't about to leave." I said, pulling away. He chuckled.

"Who said we had to leave right now?" He said. I smirked.

"Don't even. If you get me started, we won't make lunch. Come on."

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"What next?" I asked excitedly. Jay and I have been having a great day together. We went to lunch, grabbed ice cream and walked along the pier, and went to Time's Square to do some shopping. Now, it was nearing the evening.

"We going to the fair." He said. I grinned.

"That's in town already?" I asked. He nodded.

"Came last week." He said.