𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬
Elysees Amiri, a famous supermodel just out of LA struggling with her anxiety and fame meets the NBA playboy Jordan Poole.
A relationship which fell apart right from it's start. With them trying to save the ship unknowingly goi...
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now playing She's mine Pt 2 by Jcole
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Jordan pov
I had came home from the gym and I finally got some time to rest,and what better way for me to do that than to hangout wit Elysees. She was sitting on my lap holding the controller attempting to complete a GTA mission.
"oh shit why did that car bump into me" Elysees says as she bats her eyelashes
"maybe because you were driving on the wrong side of the road" i let out a laugh
"but.." she pauses trying to find a reason to defend herself "yeah sorry for ruining your car though"
"you dont have to be sorry angel" i say moving her hair away from her neck and then kissing it.
"i give up" she says placing the controller on the table "i'm never playing GTA again"
I pick the controller up and absentmindedly start fastly moving my fingers around the switches to finish the game. I catch Elysees looking at my fingers move and biting her lip. I know exactly what she's thinking.
"something wrong ma?" i ask
"nope" she says turning her attention elsewhere
"then why you looking at my fingers like that?" i tease and catch her smirking. She blushes and I can see her get nervous at being caught.
"uhh" she fidgets with her fingers "i was looking at the colour of the controller"
"oh?" i raise an eyebrow "if you say so."
she laughs and turns around to face me.
"Jordan Anthony Poole" her face is dead serious
"Elysees Khair Amiri" i respond
"i think you're really cool" she says
"who the fuck compliments someone on their coolness?" i furrow my eyebrows "appreciate it tho."
