Chapter 5

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Jasmine POV

I was awaken by a melodious sound that made me feel like I was in paradise. I stretched and yawned then open my eyes to an elegant Caribbean room that was certainly not mind. Confused about my whereabouts I was about to got out of bed when I realized I was only in a blue shirt and my panty.

I screamed and saw a man ran in boxers only. I stared at the figure with my open wide. It wasn't just a man but it was my best friend JayJay. Dang his body was omg . He was sexy asf, thick and his tattoo was cute. His abs was breathtaking and I wish I could touch. I didn't notice that my best friend was this fine.

"Jas! Jas! Are you just going keep staring and not talk? Why were you screaming? " he asked interrupting my sight seeing.

"What happened? How did I get here? Shit! We didnt, did we?"

He chuckled then look me straight in the eye with all the humor gone and said, "You mean to tell me you remember nothing. You didn't remember me tearing that up he said as he run his hands on my thigh. You are full of so much energy. Yes Jas I fucked you hard and yes my manhood was at the right place; buried deep and you loved it."

I stared at him shocked and ashamed. Cause I don't remember anything than running out of the Club last night. I clasp my hands over my eyes sink back in bed.

JayJay reached for my hand and moved it then lower his head like he was about to kiss me. I shiver at the thought and was about to melt inside. He brushed my hair from my forehead and whispered, "Gotcha..I wouldn't sleep with you out cold and plus you my frenie chica. Stop feeling bad I was just messing with you."

He chuckled and I laughed feeling kinda relieved. I threw a pillow at him and then a war started. We were at it for hours until we heard our stomach rumbled.

"Hey wait before you go make breakfast tell me what happened. How did I get here?"

His eyes were fixed on me and he sighed then turned his back to me and said," You saw your ex and ran out on us. I called you for hours and you didn't budge, never even answer my calls. I was worried about you Jas and I wanted to know wassup with that nigga. I had a lilttle chat with him and took care of matters then tell the others we out."

He turned and a look at me and sat in the couch in the bedroom and continued, "I used the tracking device to find you. When I got to the Pub you were at only in your bra and panties on the counter. Jas you were high. So I carried you home with me, ran you a bath and put you to bed."

"You did what? Why did you undress me? How can you deprive me of my privacy? Fuck you JayJay!" I said as I stormed in the bathroom leaving him seated.

JayJay's POV

"I should fuck myself? That's what you gonna tell me after what I have done. You didn't even say thanks. I don't even know why I bother to care"

"No one asked you to do shit. So why play fucking superman? This ain't no animations so up up and away elsewhere with some bitch."

"You're crazy I swear. Don't know when the fuck someone is doing something good for you. Jas wake up and smell the coffee cause everything doesn't revolve around you. You think because you a thug u can do as you please. Well guess what fuck you too and u have 2 second to get your shit and leave my house now."

Jas got too disrespectful and I couldn't stand it. She hurt me as if I place some scar on her for lifetime. All I did was cleaned her up.

"I didn't ask for your help anyways. Maybe I was better off being high at the club."

"Yeah so some other nigga could fuck you and leave you on the street. That's better then you would like some hooker."

She looked at me like I had shot her but I just didn't care. I fucking love her and that's why I care so much but she's a handful. I've had an eye on her for years but I wouldn't touch her unless she ask of it. We've been through a lot together and it all comes to this.

"Jasmine please leave now. Oh your mom called and I told her you were sleeping so you probably return the call. Bye now. "

She left the house without saying much other than I would regret this some day.

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