girls can't jump • jordan poole

23. sunset park

Micaiah
These past few days Jordan has been doing so much better since we've been spending time at his parents house. Plus I got him to finally set an appointment for therapy and I can tell it's helping. I do sit in on the sessions because he said it eases his nerves. I just sit in the corner of the room and just listen to what he has to say and how he's feeling. I only jump in when the therapist ask me questions on how did it feel when Jordan told me the news about what happened in Michigan. This last session I didn't attend but Jordan told me that he expressed to his therapist the lack of sex and intimacy in our relationship lately. He says that he blames himself and I quickly shut that down.

I just want him to take the time he needs and feel comfortable having sex after figuring out someone took advantage of him.

Jordan also had his workout with Milwaukee's G-League team...he is now officially a shooting guard/point guard for the Milwaukee Herd. I am so proud of him there aren't enough words in the dictionary to describe how I'm feeling. Of course he had to step away from his job at footlocker which was somewhat hard for him. My dad offer him a part time position at the store incase he wants to make some extra cash on the side. Footlocker wasn't going to be flexible with his schedule even though he's a manager so this is what is best for him.

Also my dad is paying him way more since he's helping him with the financial aspect of the business. Also we got a cat and he is the cutest boy ever. His name is toast, Jordan came up with the name not me, but I do love it.

As I was watching dishes I hear the front door open and incomes Jordan with his gym bag as his dad was trailing behind him.

"Hey guys."

"Hey baby", he kisses my lips.

"How was training?"

"It was good I think Jordan is going to ready to play his first game in the g-league."

A pink tint appears on my man's chubby cheeks and he hides his face in the crook of my neck. I wrap my arms around his torso to give him some loving.

"You're going to come to the game right?"

"Is that a rhetorical question?"

He gives me a side eye before picking up Lizzie to give her some love and then Toast. I head upstairs so I can get cleaned up for dinner that Mrs. Monet will be making. I've gained a few pounds this past month and haven't really stressed about it because Jordan's shoves food in my mouth any chance she gets. Also she keeps giving me this weird look I don't know why but hey that's not my business. When Jordan expressed we haven't been intimate it was a shocker because it hasn't been that long he's just been craving me that's all.

Jordan enters the bathroom stripping out of his clothes and my eyes happen to divert down and stare. I've missed him so much and the way it was hanging was making me wetter each second. Looking back up I see Jordan smirking and stands behind me while looking at me through the mirror.

"Why are you so quiet baby?"

I shrug my shoulders continuing to hold the eye contact between us. He turns me around and I can't help but to look down again.

"Staring at it is not going to do anything."

"Shut up."

"Let's take a shower together."

"Jordan no I know how you get plus we are in your parents home and they are here."

"That means you just have to be quiet mama. I don't know what you've been doing but your titties and as have grown", he pushes a few curls out of my face.

"In a good way or a bad way?"

"Shit in a good way give me captain hat so I can motorboat these bad boys", he grabs at both of my breast.