38

0 0 0
                                    

'one hundred and thirty two pounds' jaylah grinned as she stepped off of the scales. "Fuck yes" "you better not be orgasming with out me" jaylahs eyes went wide before she laughed "never telling you my secrets" "aww come on, fill me in" Bronx stood on the other side of the door with a cheeky smirk "you will need to ask a man to do that for you. I don't have the piece you need" jaylah unlocked the door then walked to her room. Hearing the door unlock, Bronx opened it to see jaylah had gone. 'cheeky bitch. That was not what I expected' as Bronx entered jaylahs room, he grinned as jaylah wasn't in there. 'she ran from me'.
"KALEM" Kalem grinned hearing the happiness in jaylahs voice "you screamed my name?" Jaylah followed his voice to the gym "Im officially fat" the guys laughed "thats why you are happy?" "Yep. Hit my target" "exactly sixty?" Jaylah showed a massive smile "yep" "you know what that means don't you?" "I'm not quitting pasta. You didn't quit smoking Christophe. I can smell it" Christophe chewed on his lip "it's Calvin" "Calvin doesn't smoke" "vex?" "Hes not in here" "fuck" "if you can run four laps around the mansion grounds, you can continue" Christophes eyes went wide "no fucking way" the guys laughed "see, if you didn't smoke, you'd be able to. It's bad for you" kalem chuckled and Christophe hit the back of his head "dickhead. Don't side with her". "Plans today kalem?" Kalem looked at jaylah curiously "what do you want?" "Well you told me you know my underwear anyway. Now my ass is fat, I need more" kalem laughed "you want to go clothes shopping?" "Yep" "fuck it, let's do it" jaylah laughed seeing the guys eyes go wide "if he gets a show, I'm coming" "you will never know Zaire" "best you tell boss" "argh, that would be right.." "hey nah, you are the one that wants to go shopping" "need to go shopping" kalem grinned. When jaylah walked out, she entered the office. As jaylah entered bronx looked at her never giving anything away, his deep green eyes piercing her light blue ones. "jaylah" jaylah walked to the desk and just like Bronx would do, she put her hands on the desk. 'fuck me' "bronx. you see I have a problem" "and what's that problem?" "Well my clothes are really sticking to my body right now and if I didn't know any better, I'd think kalem bought me a darn gstring" Bronx kept his face blank. He just wants to pull her over the desk and slam his lips on hers. "and?" "Well kalem and I are going shopping" "kalem?" "Yes. I need my brother to shoot people and drive my fat ass to the shops" Bronx smirked "that all depends" "on what?" "If he gets to see something I want or not" "a clothing store" "no the person who will enter it" "kalem?" "No. Female" "hmm and you think he would?" "I do hope not" "well can we go?" Bronx grinned as he stood up and walked around to stand in front of jaylah with his arms crossed "you didn't answer me" "technically you didn't ask a question. I can't take Sally cos she has seen it all" Bronxs eyes went wide and jaylah grinned "got ya" Bronx chuckled "fuck" jaylah walked to the door and grabbed the handle "and boss?" Bronx turned to look at jaylah as she turned her head to look at him "if that's all you want. The answer is no" "what.. no" jaylah showed a slight nod. "Have a good day" "you too". 'fuck no, that's not all I want. I want her' Bronx sat at his desk, running his hands through his hair in frustration. 'okay we have messed around but if that's all I wanted, I wouldn't be wanting to sleep beside her or hold her'.

"Come on man" kalem laughed "alright I'm coming. Where are we going?" "Anywhere and everywhere". As jaylahs phone rang, she looked at the name. "Fuck my life".
"Uncle rayal" "jaylah.. wait where the hell are you?" "In the city" "why the fuck are you in the city jaylah?" "I need clothes" "need or want?" "Need. I hit my target and the clothes I had are too small" "argh, you could've fucking told me. Who are you with?" "Kalem" "fucking hell" rayal hung up the phone with frustration.
"What's up your ass?" "Jaylah is in the city" "WHAT?" "She needs clothes" "okay that's not a bad thing but being in there is".

"What did he say?" "Got the shits and hung up on me" kalem shook his head "let's do this. Where first?" "Your favorite shop" kalem smirked "my favorite?" "Would be if you were ripping them off of someone" "they'd have to deal with my sister" "yep".
Getting all the shopping done, kalem and jaylah headed back to the house.
"Shit" jaylah looked at kalem "yep. Fuck my life" "will you be alright?" "Maybe" jaylah and kalem grabbed her clothes and walked inside. Jaylah knew by the look on rayals face she was in trouble. "Uncle rayal" as barron and Ivan stepped back, jaylah witnessed Barron's expression change to worry. Rayal threw a hard and fast punch to jaylahs head not even giving her a chance to react.
"JAYLAH" All the men witnessing it, put their heads down. seeing jaylah on the ground unconscious kalem immediately dropped the bags and moved to pick her up "put her down. she can get herself up" "IF YOU HAVENT FUCKING REALIZED, YOU HIT HER IN THE FUCKING HEAD AND SHE IS OUT COLD. YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO FUCKING CARE FOR HER" Kalem doesn't give a shit what rayal thinks. kalem looked at rayal, Barron and Ivan with hatred and carried jaylah to her room. "Come on jaylah" kalem slammed the door shut and locked it. Laying her on the bed, kalem felt her pulse "all for new clothes huh. It's fucking pathetic" kalem moved to the bathroom and wet a face washer with cold water then walked back to jaylah placing it on her neck. "kalem.." Bronx put his head down. "Rayal left" "I don't fucking care where that mongrel is" "I will go grab the bags" kalem walked back to the bathroom, grabbing another wet face washer and walked back to her room, placing the cold face washer on the side of her face where rayal hit her. 'how could he do this to her?. She doesn't deserve it. She was so happy this morning and he ruined it' Bronx looked at kalem, as he had his face in his hands. 'those two always look out for each other. Rayal is fuming at him right now but I don't blame kalem. The problem is, if rayal goes kalem, jaylah will fight him too' bronx put her clothes in the closet then walked back out. "I think she has more of our shirts then hers" kalem grinned "yep. I will be getting mine back" "with boob marks" "mine are big enough" Bronx laughed "you know rayal is fuming with you" "I don't care. He fucking knocked her out for no fucking reason" "it's the way he deals with shit" "yeah well she didn't deserve it. She needed clothes and it's not like she went on her own. I am armed" "I guessed you would be. She said she needed you to shoot people and drive her fat ass" kalem chuckled "yeah that sounds like her" kalem moved to look at jaylah, as soon as he felt jaylahs hand move. "Oi get your ass up" Bronx chuckled "oi. I know you can hear me. Your hand touched me" "don't shout at me, you will make me cry" when jaylah opened her eyes, she scrunched her nose making Bronx and kalem grin "two smiling men. Am I naked or something?" The guys laughed "Nuh. Need some painkillers?" jaylah touched the side of her face and her neck feeling the face washers "okay sweet heart, I need pain killers. Thanks for the bath" kalem grinned "I will go get you some" "thanks" as kalem left the room, jaylahs eyes moved to Bronx "your finance bitch is weak. One punch and she was down" Bronx shook his head "it was a hard hit jaylah, your uncle left. Rayal, Barron and Ivan are fuming at kalem" "good and fuck them" Bronx wasn't sure what to say to that comment. "argh" jaylah grabbed her head and rolled over "headache?" "It's fucking pounding" as kalem rushed back in, he looked at jaylah "oi don't you be rolling over. You have pain killers to have" "pain in my ass" "I'm not sticking them up there" jaylah let a laugh slip "no you definitely aren't" jaylah rolled back over and sat up "fuck" "I guess I needed some makeup" "you might to cover that" "fuck that. I'm not sticking that shit on my face" the men laughed "don't you want to look pretty?" Jaylah smirked "rude" kalem grinned "take ya darn pain killers" "thanks".

Gambling With LifeWhere stories live. Discover now