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Jamie giggled loudly feeling Chris' lips on her stomach. She was trying to keep a straight face while he attempted to get her in the mood, but she was failing miserably so.
It had been almost a week. Jamie was feeling a little better with the exception of the occasional sore feeling she'd get sometimes. Chris was doing good keeping her company as well.
Sometimes he would spend the night, and sometimes he wouldn't. When he wouldn't he'd make sure to Facetime her to make sure she was okay for the night. If she wasn't clear about her feelings for him then, she sure as hell was now.
Chris had a few hours to spare today after getting off of work only a few minutes ago. He went straight to Jamie's house with food hoping to spend some time with her. She of course was happy he came back. For some reason lately, everytime he left she would get sad and start thinking the worse.
After they ate, they caught up on the latest Netflix shows and he listened to Jamie rant about any and everything under the Sun.
He reached the waistband of her shirt, daringly tugging at them making her laugh some more. As soon as his lips touched her belly button, she squealed and placed her hands on his shoulders.
"Jamie," he playfully glared.
"I'm sorry, it tickles." Her cute smile sent a pleasant flutter to his stomach.
"Since when does it tickle? I just wanna eat."
"But you ate already," she whined watching him pull himself up briefly for a kiss.
He slightly stuck his tongue in her mouth making her moan quietly. "Not for food baby."
Before she could speak he went back down to her stomach to continue his teasing. Jamie felt herself finally get into it, moaning sweetly while her fingers glided through his short hair.
As soon as he stuck his fingers inside of her shorts, her phone went off beside her making her jump momentarily.
"What the fuck," she sighed, briefly shutting her eyes before she grabbed her phone.
"It's probably Gaby," Chris guessed. His lips skimmed along her lower stomach and they only went lower the more he tugged at her clothes. "Tell her you busy feedin me."
Jamie laughed, unlocking her phone. "I'm not telling her that."
He shrugged and pulled her shorts down her legs. Jamie kicked them off, letting him push her legs upwards. As he teased her inner thigh, she went through her phone seeing that she had a message. A couple to be exact.
The first message was from Neicy, reminding her of her parent's anniversary dinner along with her birthday party the day after. Gabriela was next reminding her that she would be stopping by with her niece again. Another was from O'Shea telling her that him and Ja'Rai missed her and that if she needed anything then she should call them. It made her smile.
She was about to exit out, just as Chris wrapped his lips around her clit, but another message appeared at the top of her screen, this time being from an unsaved number.
"Ah, wait," she hissed, feeling his tongue flicking against her folds.
"No, take it," he mumbled, pulling away to nibble at her lips. "I been waitin all day and I need you."
He continued on and Jamie didn't make much of an effort to stop him.. that is, until she read what the message said.
I been trying with you for too long and I'm tired of waiting. You should've gave me a chance when I gave you a chance to give it to me. Now I'm takin it.
See you soon.. Jamie.
Only one person came to mind as she went over the words.
"Wes."
Chris immediately lifted his head with a frown. "What did you just call me?"
"Huh?" Jamie frowned. It deepened when she noticed him sitting up. "Wha—What?"
"You just moaned another nigga's name."
Shit.
"No... No I didn't" she started to reach for him but he held his hand out and shook his head. "I was reading a text, baby.. I'm sorry."
Chris looked at her as if she had grown two heads. "So that's who was texting you? Wes?" He mocked. She stared at him silently, angering him even more. "Why the fuck is he texting you?"
"I—"
"Wait, that's the nigga who came up to us at that restaurant ain't it?" Jamie dropped her shoulders, huffing. "And you still fuckin around with him?"
"No—"
Chris' phone ringing stopped her from speaking. He gave her one last look before he pulled it from his pocket to answer it. "Hello?"
She watched him, shaking her head. The last thing she wanted to do was argue but she knew the minute she told him the truth, he still wouldn't believe her. It was almost like he wanted to believe whatever scenario that popped up in his mind and Jamie had no idea why he would want that.
"Yeah, I'm on my way. Alright bye." He hung up giving his attention to her. "Look, I gotta go handle somethin real quick but I'll be back."
She dropped her head with a frown. "Where are you going?"
"Until you tell me the truth about this nigga, you can't ask me shit." His tone was harsh even when he didn't intend for it to be. Still, he leaned down to press a kiss on her cheek. "I'll see you later."
Before she could ask more questions, he was slipping out of the door and going down the steps in the next few minutes. She heard her door close and sighed loudly.
"I hate it here," she groaned, deciding to go into her messages to block the number. "I swear if I catch this man somewhere, I'm going to fucking kill him."
******
Dun dun dunnnnn 😈
Chris is doing a little projecting. Y'all know how men do when they start doing shit they're not supposed to.
But honestly does this even count? Because they're not even together. 🥴💀
Okay, I'm only updating a little early because I'll be playing the game for the rest of the day. Plus, I'ma try and start writing the next chapter for Smartphones.
If you haven't read that yet, I think you should but no pressure if you don't. 🤗
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this chapter loves. Thank you for reading ❤
