Sequel of his therapist (nba young boy) Jalanee is now trying to adjust to her new life without Kentrell,after the duo both decided to let go of their relationship. Kentrell still goes through the obstacles of his life,while trying to maintain his c...
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Jalanee Coleman
"Ugh." I groaned while rubbing my belly. My entire torso was in pain and I felt like my body was just stretching itself out. All of this and the doctors swore this was normal.
"Here yo fat ass go." Kentrell said walking into the studio with a chick fil a bag. "It's about time." I said kicking my feet up. "And what I told you about that?" I mumbled,as he placed the food onto the table.
"Mhm. Sorry." He said creeping up behind me,sitting next to me. The smell of cologne filled my nose as he leaned over to kiss my cheek and pulled me onto his lap. I looked over at the clock that hung above the door and it was slowly approaching 3 am.
"I'm horny." I said while taking a sip of my lemonade.
"I got work to do ma. Go ask Jayda to play with your pussy or sum." He said making me turn my head back. "I should. You too rough with me anyways." I mumbled,laying my head back on his chest.
"Yo gut still hurting?" He asked sliding his hands under my shirt,feeling on my baby bump.
"We'll see when I'm done eating." I said,biting into my sandwich. "Why you didn't get yourself some food? Boney Self." I said poking his ribs.
"Now if I called your big ass a whale you gon cry." He said
"Kentrell-" I was cut off by him bursting out in laughter. I couldn't help but laugh along with him. "Bitch go to hell. Skeleton ass." I said.
"Man you gon distract me in this bitch." He said into the crook of my neck. "You tryna hear this new shit I been working on?" He asked taking some of my fries.
"Sure." I said relaxing my body back into him. He messed around with the buttons on the sound mixer and let the song play.
I ain't gon lie, you the best thing that ever happened to me You ain't nothin like my last, and I met a lotta bad boo (yeah)
Baby we can spend our whole life up in the castle Say if they get money we gone get that money faster Steady gettin' that money from them tickets like a rapper No need to move fast we just started on this chapter I might fuck them other niggas cause I feel I'm the realest I ain't worried bout these hoes cause I feel like you the sickest Deep up in your stomach tryna make sure that you feel this Say you full of pain and I feel like I can heal it
Kentrell eyes traced back to me making us smile at the same time. You would think after all the songs he made about me I wouldn't get this excited. The truth is I felt like I was falling in love with him all over again whenever he wrote about me. He hand traveled down to my thighs as the song played in the background.
Livin' like a rapper told you that I'm not a trapper [not a trapper] Daddy locked up in the slammer, i'm yo daddy you are not a bastard Hit it from the back you clapping tryna catch yo breath you gasping Take you for the to see the ocean baby I'm sliding to Atlantic Take you through the North show you what them slums bout Thuggin with my dawgs whole lotta guns out Tell you that I love but don't trust you that is not my fault Tell me where your head at, touchin where yo legs at You wan get some money ? I could show you where the bread at Tell me get on top of you, girl you shouldn't of said that Move you from the couch and Ima take you where the bed at But look though, mane I swear we could really do it
"So this what you been working on?" I said smiling at him.
"You think it's good? I did this shit under ten minutes." He said.
"I think imma put this shit on my new album. Call it Letter to Jalanee. I know I fucked up and changed my first song to you cause I was mad." He said. Win your love was originally made for me,and I still remember it like yesterday when I found out he changed the song to Letter to Jania.
"I'm sorry for that. I done did a lot of fucked up shit to you back in the past." He said a vulnerable look. "Baby I'm passed that." I said sighing.
"You know I love when you make songs about me. You're so sweet." I said smiling at him. He roughly pushed his lips against mines,feeling his hands wonder on my hips. As i was caught off guard,I moaned into the kiss. I thought he wasn't fucking me?
He bit on my bottom lip and smirked,then pulling away from the kiss. "Bitch you can't be doing that after I told you I'm horny and you refusing to do anything about it."
"Imma marry yo ass one day. You know that?"
"Yeah." I said watching a smile spread across his face.
