Chapter 5 ♛

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Jaelyn.

I woke up with tight arms wrapped around me. I'm sore all over. I tried to get up but my back ached. I looked up at Addison to see him sound asleep. I kissed his chest, tracing the tattoo on his chest.

"Get up Addison." I said with the little voice had.

"Mmm No." He said rolling over and got his big ass on me, wrapping his arms around my neck and laying on my cheek. Lemme remind you guys, we're on the floor.

"Addison....." I whined and I heard him chuckle.

He slid down and just laid on my chest.

"Goodmorning Jaelyn." He said with that sexy ass morning raspy voice.

"Morning." I said sighing making him look up at me.

"Whats wrong buttercup?" He said making me laugh at the corny nickname.

"Really?"

"Yea now whats wrong?" He asked kissing my neck.

"You have to leave today." I said poking my lip out.

"Don't get sad baby. I'm only a phone call away if you need me. I got'chu baby and you know that." He said nibbling on my sweet spot.

"Okay..." I said throwing my arms on my face about to go back to sleep.

"Uh uh, don't go back to sleep now. We gotta go upstairs." He said sitting up making me groan.

He stood to his feet and picked me up. I wrapped my sore legs around him and my arms around his neck. He held me and and threw a blanket around us because we're still butt ass naked.

He walked upstairs and we saw my dad in the kitchen drinkin coffee and reading the newspaper. He looked up at us and for some reason he had nothing but fury in his eyes. I brushed it off as I was carried upstairs to my room.

When we reached it, he closed the door, making sure to lock it and tossed the blanket off of us. He still held me as we went straight to the bathroom. He rested me on the toilet and turned on the shower. He waited until the shower was steaming up the bathroom and carried me in with him.

"Baby you gotta stand up for me." He said as he closed the shower door.

I slid down and reached the floor. I almost fell. My legs hurt so damn much.

Always gotta leave me disabled and shit.

Damn man.

He washed me and himself and he carried me out. He dressed me too.

"Ik you don't wanna walk but could you please get my duffle bag from the trunk?" He said sticking this bottom lip out.

I chuckled. I grabbed the strength I had, ignoring the pain. I kissed his bottom lip before grabbing his keys and limped Downstairs. My dad was sitting in the living room watching tv. He looked at me and still had the anger written in his face. I rolled my eyes and went outside to the car. The fuck he mad for? I don't care anyways. I got it and went back in.

Ignoring him, I went straight upstairs to see Addison on the phone. He finished his convo and got dressed. I laid back in bed as he put his shoes on. I just watched him. He stood up and looked at me.

"Don't wanna get up do you?" I shook my head.

He came over and laid on me with his big ass.

"Ughhh stop doing that!!" I whined in his armpit.

"You act like a nigga stink or sum." He said laughing.

"You do matter of fact. You smell like ass StupiBoy."

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