My Addiction

Chapter 14: Icing on The Cake

Narration

Let's pick up after Max and Jasmine's intimate moment. As they lied there together for the rest of the day, one question lingered in their minds, " Will this really last forever?". Let's start at the next day if you don't mind.

Max

Yesterday was interesting. I hope Jazzy will be ok. I guess she'll be staying with me from now on..I hope. I turned over to see her beautiful face, but she was gone. I got up to workout a bit before my shower, but I heard puking from the bathroom. "Yo Jazzy, you okay?", I yelled at the door. "Yeah. Just a little sick.", she shouted back. "Okay then. I'll make you something to ease your stomach.", I told her. "Okay. Thanks Max.", she responded. I should go whip something up now before I start my day.

Jasmine

Oh my gosh. My stomach feels like I got Ross' foot to it again. I don't know what the hell is going on with it. It's probably from stress or something since I have had a LOT of it lately. After a few more minutes of sitting beside the toilet, I walked into the kitchen to see Max fixing breakfast. "Hey Jazzy. You okay?", he asked me. "No. I feel like pure shit.", I responded slow and sickly. "Sorry to hear that, but here. I made you some chicken soup to make you feel better.", He said as he placed the bowl in front of me. "Looks good Max. Thanks.", I told him. "No problem. Just get better.", he told me. I smelled the aroma and instantly felt nauseous. I started to gag so I ran to the trash can and puked. "Well damn, I thought it tasted good.", Max said, smelling the bowl. "No it's not that Max. I'm just a little sick.", I told him. "Well go back to bed. You probably need to rest today.", He said. "Ok.", I told him. I really hate that I feel like this the day before his birthday. I wanted to do something special for him. As I sat on the bed, I called Tina. "Hey Tina. Can you do something for me"?

Max

"Well I guess I should get ready for work.", I said to myself as I finished up my breakfast. I walked into the bedroom to,get my clothes and I saw Jasmine laying down sleep. I walked over and kissed her forehead. I noticed her smile hard when I did that. I then walked over to the bathroom and then I hopped into the shower.

Jasmine

He kissed my forehead. I couldn't help but smile when he did. Damn my jaws hurt. Why does he have to be so loving, and caring, and compassionate, and considerate. He's way more, but I'll just stop there. While he was in the shower, I got a text from Tina saying she left the bag outside the door. I hopped up and hurried to the door, hunched over of course, and grabbed the bag and jumped back into bed before Max came out. I slid the bag under the bed and pretended I was sleep the rest of the time he was there. I heard him open the door so I turned around to face him. His body was still soaking wet and he had nothing but a towel riding very low on his hips. He looked so tempting so I turned back around so I couldn't see him. If I stared for a few more seconds, I would've dragged him into this bed immediately. He walked over to me as he was getting dressed. "I'm about to go to work Jazzy. Get we'll soon.", He said as he kissed my lips. "I'll try.", I said faintly. I heard him as he drove out of the driveway and I opened the bag.

Max

I hope Jazzy gets better. It really sucks I have to work tomorrow too. On my birthday none the less. I pulled into the parking lot and parked at my assigned place. I entered the building and nobody was on the ground floor. I looked around and saw,no one. At all. I decided to not look into it and took the elevator to the 3rd, which was my floor. As I was looking down at my paper, I heard a huge shout. "Happy Almost Birthday Maxwell"!! I looked up and saw it was all of my co-workers. "Guys what are y'all doing?", I asked. "Well we wanted to get your party in today since the supervisor isn't here.", one said to me. followed by everyone chuckling. "Well let's party!", I shouted. It was pretty fun. Drinking, music, no drama. My kind of party. I was sitting with my co-workers Jeremy and David when I noticed a girl staring at me from another table. "Dude, she's been checking you out since the party started.", David said. "Really? I haven't noticed.", I responded as I looked back at my drink. "Bruh she is fine. You better go hook up before it's too late. She's cute right?", Jeremy asked me. Before I answered, she was already walking towards me. "Hey Birthday Boy.", said to me while giving a warm smile. "Hey. Thanks for enjoying.", I said back. "No problem. I'm Candace by the way.", she said, sticking her hand out. "Nice to meet you Candace. I'm Max.", I told her while shaking her hand. "So what does a girl have to do to get to dance with the birthday boy?", she asked me while moving her finger down my cheek. "I would love to, but I'm gonna have to decline this time.", I said to her, moving her hand back. "What's wrong? I don't bite. Unless you want me to that is.", she said to me while making a seductive biting gesture. "Haha no it's not that. I'm kind of seeing someone and I don't think she would like it.", I explained. "She's not here though is she?", she asked. "No, but I know she will not like it so I'm going to decline this time.", I responded. I could already tell she had too much to drink so I shrugged her advances off since it was probably the alcohol talking. She walked off in a disgusted look also. She must really wanted that dance. I looked at my watch and saw it was quitting time so I said my thank yous and see ya laters and headed to the car. As I drove down the street I began thinking about tomorrow and Jasmine. I hope she feels better tomorrow so we can go out for my official birthday. I pulled up to the garage and got my stuff out and went in the house. As I walked in the door, I saw Jasmine sitting in a chair with a straight face. "What's wrong Jazzy?", I asked her as I pulled up a chair and Sat beside her. "Um Max? How was your day?", she calmly asked. "Good. The office had a little party for me with came and stuff.", I told her. I could still tell something was up with her. she sounds nervous. "What's wrong though?", I asked concernedly. "Max..", she said, grabbing my hands. "What is it?", I asked her. "I'm pregnant".

To Be Continued in Chapter 15