Inhale

Inhale (7)

Inhale (7)

Andrea's POV //


I woke up to the smell of eggs, most likely burnt. I groaned when I saw I was in nothing but a thong. I went in Jaylon's dresser and put on one of his t-shirts.

I found a spare toothbrush before brushing my teeth and taking some Advil that was in the counter. I remember everything, and I don't regret anything. Maybe the seducing part, damn, I made myself look so easy.

I went downstairs hearing Pussy Is Mine by Miguel playing.

I walked downstairs to see Jaylon with his back turned humming to the music. It still were things I needed to tell Jaylon, but I couldn't.

I sat on the tall chair and waited for him to turn around as he moved the bacon around with a fork.

He turned to put the bacon on the plate and as soon as his eyes glanced at me he pulled out his gun.

"Damn girl, got a nigga bout to blow yo head off." He said as he put the gun on the counter and gave me a plate.

"You got syrup?" He gave me a bottle of warm syrup. I licked my lips as it spilled out on the food.

"So wh--" he said before his phone rang.

I listened as I ate my food, only hearing his side of the conversation, "Seven." .. "Damn bro," .. "Shit, is yo heat locked up," ... "Damn aight."

"What's up?" I asked as I stared up at him before getting up and throwing the plate away.

"Damon house got robbed. Look ima be back last then a hour. Don't answer the door for nobody. If anything happen, call me."

"I'm not a child, Jaylen!"

"Whatever, but you hear what I said." He said before he kissed my forehead, I kept my eyes closed and frowned as the warm feeling where his lips had been went away. I went to the couch as I heard the door close and lock.


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Jaylen's POV //



"What happened, Day?" I aked as I sat on Damon's porch. They stole his heat and if someone did some illegal shit with it, he would be in the P* again. Also some grams of coca was stolen, I don' know why this nigga don't keep his shit locked up. Ifbhe kept getting comftorable in the drug game he would be in jail again.

"Dawg, I was at Candy house. I came back in the A.M. and it was like this. Bruh, Ion know but I think Len ass had something to do with this. Man, I just got out 2 weeks ago, I'm not finna get locked again for some stupid shit. He wanna war, it's war."

"Day, calm down. You know I gotcho back from the beginning to the end, bruh. But we needa plot this. I needa go to the warehouse anyway."

"Aight, lets go." He said as he walked to my truck.

"I cant now bruh, I got Andrea at the house."

"Don't tell me my nigga feelin some hoe."

"She ain't a hoe, Damon. Watch ya mouth. And ion know bruh, I can trust her but ion know if se ready for me. She hurt, and being in the game gone hurt her again. If she wanna ride, she can. But I only want her if she want me, all of me."

"Damn, nigga. Look go home to yo girl, but pick me up later, bro."



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"Bye princess." I said to Liyah, My niece.

"Jaylen, who is Drea?" My sister asked.

"Nun ya buisness, Amiyah. Who you hear her name from?" I asked as I strapped and secure Wayne in.

"Wayne, he been screaming and crying for her ass all day."

"Damn," Even Wayne was feeling Andrea, and that matterred.

"Treat her right, bro." Amiyah said as she hugged me before I drove off ready to see Drea. Damn, we really needed to talk.



[P* - Prison.]


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