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SWIPE AND HIT PLAY FOR MUSIC!

Jordan's POV
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May 14th

If she's not working on choreography, she's making bookings for the girls...doing promotions...interviews or dealing with Jade's situation.

All of which I commend her for but she needs a break.

She can't forget about herself in the process. Especially when we're dealing with something so delicate.

I walk into the bedroom and to my surprise, she's writing in her journal. And smiling?

She looks up at me and her smile widens. She looks back down at her journal and quickly adds something more to the paper.

"Writing something nice?" I ask her and she giggles.

"Mind your business," she says and I can only imagine the things she's writing.

"The purpose is to write about you not me," I say putting my hand over her paper. She shrugs and pulls away. She seems like she's in such a good mood.

"I write about what makes me happy," she says and the sensation in my chest is profound. The love I have for this girl is inexplicable and being able to make her happy is 100 times a blessing.

She lays on her back and holds the journal up to her face. I climb on the bed until I'm directly on top of her. She closes the book and lays it beside us. I smile at her pouted lips.

"You okay?" I ask and she nods.

"Mmhmm. I was speaking to my mom earlier and she told me to write about all the blessings in my life and why they are. So that's what I was doing," she says.

"I hope I at least made top 3," I tell her.

"Maybe top 5," she says quietly. I chuckle and her eyes move down to my lips. I wet them with my tongue and she sighs.

She's so special to me and she doesn't even know how much.

I look into her eyes and all I want to do is wipe away any bad memory, feeling or thought from her pretty little head...her pretty big head.

I subconsciously chuckle and she frowns.

"What's so funny?" she asks.

"Nothing," I say. She hums and I lean down and brush my lips against hers. So soft and warm. I capture her lips between mine and my hands find hers. She intertwines her fingers with mine and the moans come unsolicited.

Always so sweet.

I exercise my tongue in the depths of her mouth and she allows me to. Her hands grip my shoulders and she pulls me in as close as she can get me.

Not close enough...

"You know there's no better gift in this world than you," I whisper against her lip and she smiles. She smiles and sighs softly.

My lips move to her neck and my tongue swirls over the one spot that makes her fingers rub across my skin as her back arches deeper and deeper.

It's my favorite thing to do.

She starts pulling on my shirt until it comes right over my head. She starts taking hers off but I stop her. She needs to exercise some patience.

She used to be so shy when it came to sex but now it's almost impossible to to her her to slow down.

I slide off her shirt and then her shorts. Though neither of them were really covering anything.

Then I kiss her.

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