I made two mistakes last chapter, Korey & Jon aren't engaged in the previous chapter and Dorian has multiple personality disorder, not schizophrenia, sorry, for the mix up!
Chapter 25
After a week, things had calmed down. Darren drove his brother back to his rehabilitation center, where he had to be restrained in a stray jacket because of his wild behavior. He didn't take that very well, and spit on one of the staff members, earning him a night in isolation. Darren decided to stay close by at a hotel, so he could check on his brother, although he wondered how Lana was doing. Her phone had most likely burned in the fire, so he had no form of contact.
Back at Jon's house, Korey had bonded with Lana a lot, seeing as she needed help with bathing and keeping her arm cast dry. She had broken it, but she would only stay in the cast for three more weeks. The pain was almost non existent, but she hated the feeling of being handicapped.
"Baby, let's go!" Jonathan yelled upstairs to Korey. He'd been planning this dinner at one of the most boo out restaurants for weeks and he was not missing it because he had to babysit his little sister. Well at least that's what he told Korey. After the whole Dorian fiasco, she was more needy and sad. Korey wanted to be there for her, but Jon felt that she was grown and could manage.
Korey ignored his calls and helped Lana out the tub and in a robe. Once she ws settled in bed, Korey gave her her medicine, kissed her forehead and was off to get ready while Lana fell asleep.
She had already had a shower with Jon not too long before, so all she had to do was get dressed. She found a tight little black dress, but decided to be a little more modest, seeing as she was pregnant. So, she decided on a pair of leather leggings and a white shirt that flowed around her pregnant belly.
Jonathan grew impatient, and began to go back upstairs to drag Korey down, but before he could get out the room, she was walking out. Her smiled at her outfit thinking she looked perfect. Although she'd gained weight, he could appreciate each and every curve, and where she felt fat, he felt God blessed him with more to grab on, because she wasn't fat; she was pregnant, with his seed, and that, that only made him want her more.
He bent his wrist and twirled his finger, silently asking her to give him a full view. She smiled, rolling her eyes, turning slowly, ending back in front of him with her hands on her hips.
"You rushed me and I don't even get a compliment?" She teased, feigning hurt. Jonathan chuckled and wrapped her in his arms, one heavy hand on her lower back, the other sneaking it's way down to her ample ass. There was so much back there, and he loved every inch of it.
"You look good, bae. Matter of fact," He started, letting go of her to wrap his arms around her waist from the back and whispering in her ear.
"How 'bout we take a reign check on dinner and I help you out these tight ass leggings?" Korey's breath quickened as her eyes began to close as his warm breath tickled her sensitive neck. "Answer me, bae," He continued his seduction. "You want that don't you? For me to drop these bad boys and lick that pussy clean." He almost laughed when Korey squirmed, her knees betraying her.
"Nah, after dinner, you ain't ready." He said, kissing her behind her ear and taking her hand, leading them both down the stairs, only she didn't move. She was still in his sexual trance, begging with her body for him to finish what he started, only she didn't even know what he had in store for her, she wouldn't ever forget tonight.
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Eventually, Jonathan got Korey into the car and now they were driving on the interstate - - to Philly. She didn't know, she'd fallen asleep, but when she woke, she'd be extremely happy, well that's what Jonathan was hoping for. If this night failed, he didn't know what he'd do. But, all he could think about was the optimistic outcomes.
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