The Forbidden Hit

Chapter 3

"Mmm" Jayla groaned.

"Come on baby girl. Get up and get ready. I'm takin' you out." Jamaal rubbed her back lightly as she stirred out of her sleep.

"I thought you had a meeting to go to." she whined. He chuckled.

"That's already taken care of. Now c'mon." He said slapping her on the ass.

"Five more minutes pleeeease." she groaned throwing the covers over her head.

"Alright. Suit yourself." Jayla heard the footstep leave the room and closed her eyes for her five minutes rest. Next thing she knew she was being lifted up.

"That was only five seconds." Jayla yelled trying to wiggle out of his grip.

"That's more than enough girl." he said resting her on the edge of the tub.

"Why you gotta be like that?" she pouted. He closed the space between them and smiled.

"I would kiss you, but that mornin' breath kickin' me in my face like Jackie Chan." He laughed hysterically. Jayla playfully punched him.

"Whatever." she said walking over to the sink and brushed her teeth. Jamaal walked up behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist and buried his face in her neck. She pushed him off and cut her eyes after him.

"Oh, so it's like that?" he said backing up from her. She finished brushing her teeth and started taking off her clothes and turned on the water to take her shower. Jamaal stood over on the end of the bathroom with his face in the corner like a little kid in punishment. Jayla walked over with her bra and panty still on.

"Jamaal....Jamaaaaaaal...J."

"Now we friends all of a sud-" He stopped talkin when he turned around and saw her in just her underwear.

"What were you saying?" She teased.

"C'mon J. I already got mornin' wood and you gon do this?" Jamaal could feel his dick rising again and he couldn't control himself.

"I'm sorry. Maybe I can do something to help." Jayla put her hands behind her back and unfastened her bra and let it slide down her arms and drop to the floor. She started playing with her nipples and Jamaal's mouth started to water.

"Let me get outta here because you finna get this dick. Stop playin' with my feelin's J." Jamaal exited the room holding his member and pouting. Jayla jogged behind and stuck her head out the bathroom door.

"Wanna take a shower with me?" Jamaal's face instantly lit up.

"Quit playin' with me girl. Go get ready." They both chuckled and Jayla went to get ready. After Jayla finished in the shower she came out to her bedroom to find a note with a dress bag and a box of shoes.

'Had some business to handle. Meet me at the docks at 12:45. I'll leave with or without you. Time is money. -Maal' Jayla read out loud.

She opened the dress bag and found the latest Dior dress. It was light blue with a deep V neck line that exposed the top of her breasts and a high slit on the right side that ran all the way up her thigh. She then opened up the shoe box and found a matching pair of Jimmy Choo gold heel stilettos. She admired the dress and how it fit her figure. She decided not to go with any make up on so she had her natural glow. She glanced at the clock and saw it was 12:30. After having one more glance over at herself, she headed through the door to get to the docks on time.

Once she got there she saw the sight of a beautiful yacht. she boarded the yacht to find Jamaal on the balcony with a familiar guest. She figured they were talking business so she let him handle that while she went to pour herself a drink.