The Come Up || Jacquees

fifteen.

"so tonight you should go and take a chance with it, she can be everything you wanted boy."

Jacquees

When we got to my house and I unlocked the door, Aria didn't say anything she just walked straight to my room like this was her house.

"Damn, she comes here once and thinks she owns the place." I mumbled under my breath.

"What was said, Que?" She asked as she paused on a step.

"Uh nothing!" I quickly replied.

She nodded, "Oh okay."

When I walked into my room, I seen her putting her hair in a bun on top of her head.

My eyes widened as I got excited. She looked over at me and smirked.

I know she is not about to...

"Aria-"

"Shut up." She said putting her a finger over my lips.

"But-"

"Hush boy."

I just decided to stop talking.

She looked around my room around a minute before her eyes landed on something on my dresser.

"Aha." She said walking over and grabbing the two cinnamon apple scented candles that was on top.

She lit them and put them on the night stands on both sides of the bed.

By this time I was bout ready to pin her ass up against this wall but imma be patient and see what she got going on.

She turned back around walking towards me. She eyed me up and down going over every inch of my body and nodded.

I was about to say something but she did before I could.

"Take off your shirt." She demanded.

I raised my eyebrows, "Uh what?"

"Take. Off. Your. Shirt." She repeated.

I stood there with wide eyes for a second to see if she was serious and sure enough she was.

So I shrugged and took of my shirt throwing it randomly to the side.

She took a deep breath and looked over my body again before once again nodding.

"Aria wh-"

"Shush Que, you talk too much baby. Damn." She smirked.

Oh my fucking God... she is doing this shit on purpose now. She better stop playing with me.

"Lay down on your stomach." She spoke breaking me out of my thoughts.

I eyed her before sighing and doing what she said.

She smiled and went into my bathroom and I heard her cuss under her breath.

She took a few minutes before she came out with a bottle of baby oil.

She climbed unto my bed, cracked her knuckles and straddled me from the back.

I quietly groaned feeling her warm body on top of mine.

She grabbed her phone and started lowly playing Jhené Aiko. She took a deep breath as she poured some oil into her hands.