Meet Diamond

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  I noticed the way he was staring at her. it was a lustful stare. I was getting a little uncomfortable but didn't show it.  I knew what was going on, but they didn't know I knew. I wanted to keep it that way.


  "Imma go shower and get dressed so we can go. Did you make the reservations?", he asked a question he already knew the answer to. I made the reservation a few days ago.  


"Yes, babe. Now hurry up! You gone make us late!", I laughed pushing him towards the stairs.


I seen Chanel follow him up the stairs with her eyes. I frowned a little. She saw the expression on my face and looked away.

  "Look. You can stay for a few days. That's it.", a huge smile came upon her face. "You can stay in the guest room. But remember that there are men in this house so you need to dress appropriately when you walk around here."

  "Okay sis. I got you. You wont have to worry bout anything. All i need is a few days. I promise.", she thanked me.

  I went to sit down and thought about Jazz. She still hasn't made it home yet. I was getting worried. I decided to call her. The phone rang 3 times, then she answered.

"Yea?", she answered sounding a little annoyed.

"Where are you?", I asked, concerned.

"I have to work today, mama. I told you that last night.", she replied.

"We were supposed to all go out to eat tonight.", I reminded her.

"I honestly would rather work.", she said with an attitude. I paused for second.

"Well ok then. Have a nice day at work. I love you.", i was a little disappointed and I think she knew that..

"Yea, thanks.", she responded and then quickly hung up.


  I stared at my phone for a few seconds. I don't know where that girl's attitude came from. I remember when she was the sweetest little girl anyone could meet. I guess the older she got the more her attitude worsened.


I looked over and noticed Chanel looking at me. "What?", I asked with a little attitude.

  "Nothing. It's none of my business.", she replied holding her head down.

  She knew something but refused to tell me. I didn't press the issue though. "Well, it seems like you are Jazz's size so you can have a couple of her clothes. I'm sure she won't mind.", I got up and walked towards the stairs. I motioned for her to follow me and she did. She wasn't real skinny but didn't have enough breast and ass to fit into any of my clothes.

  We walked down the hall into Jazz's room and we went to her closet. Half of the things in there still had tags on them. I picked up a pink and white Adidas jumpsuit that she barely wore and gave it to Chanel. Then, we went to her drawer and I took out a couple of her Ed Hardy graphic tees and two pair of her Levi jeans. I thought that should be enough.

  We walked out of Jazz's room and I directed her to one of the guest room. I told her to wait in there for me while I go grab a pack of underwear I had in my closet. She didn't need a bra at all. Her breasts sat up perfectly.

  I went to grab the underwear and returned back to the guest room. "Here are some underwear. Not sure if you can fit them but its all I have right now.", I said to her, giving them to her.

  "They're fine. Thank you.", she said.

  "Okay, there are towels, soap, and wash cloths in the bathroom closet. Let me know if you need anything.", I said walking out and closing the door.

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