Player

Chapter Five

Chris's POV

I just finished dancing at the studio and I was getting ready to leave. A nigga is hungry as shit.

I finished changing out of my sweaty clothes and grabbed my stuff to leave. As I started to walk out, I heard the song Feel it by Jacquees start to play. I looked through the window to see two girls dancing.

I started to get turned on as I saw one of them bend forward slowly to the beat and arch her back. She popped her butt a little bit and I almost lost it. The way she was moving had me in a trance. Once her and her friend are done, I'm going in there.

They finally finished and I walked in clapping. They suddenly turned around and I was shocked to see who it was.

It was Janae and her friend Marie.

"Wow, who would've thought little miss shy could move like that." I said with a smirk.

"No, forget what you saw, you weren't supposed to see that." She said frantically.

"Why not?" I asked confused.

"Why not? Because you'll judge me like everyone else would if they knew." She replied.

"How do you know? I dance too and people don't judge me, so don't jump to conclusions. You were actually pretty good. It's nothing to be embarrassed about." I said while smiling.

"Thanks, I guess." She said and smiled shyly.

"How about this, let's dance together?" I offered.

"Mm, I don't know." She looked at me shyly and then she looked at Marie.

"Come on, I don't bite. Unless you want me to." I said with a smirk.

"Fine, but I get to choose the song." She sighed and pointed her finger at me.

"Okay, feisty. I mean that is how I like my girls. But pick a good song, not no stupid shit."

She turned on the song and as soon as I  heard it I knew what it was. The song was called Player by Tinashe. I only know that because Tinashe is my wife, I don't care what anybody has to say about that.

"Live life like if I want, I do
If I want love, I get it, get it, I get it
Fooled me twice, if I fall for you
If I go there, forget it" Tinashe sang as Janae started dancing as I watched her.

"So you better stay up, player
Yeah, you better keep up, player
Cause tonight is a game-changer
So you better stay up, player" Janae suddenly turned around and sang the song to me as she danced. It was like she was challenging me.

"Playing with fire, if I burn, you do
If I hurt, you won't let it, you won't let it
Stacked my deck like I ain't gon' lose
Like a victim, forget it
So you better stay up, player
Yeah, you better keep up, player
Cause tonight is a game-changer
So you better stay up, up, player
You and I make so much love
Why you got me all fucked up?
Yeah, you got me holdin' back, holdin' back
But it ain't enough
You and I make so much love
Why you got me all fucked up?
Yeah, you got me holdin' back, holdin' back
Cause it ain't enough" Janae finished dancing to her part of the song and let me go. Now it was time for her to sit back and look astonished.

"All right, baby girl, I don't want them other bitches
You be talking that shit, calling me a player, yeah
Ain't no competition, fuck the opposition
I'm the man of my city, just like the mayor
I met her in the hotel lobby
Then we started loving in the elevator
You know I had to eat that
Tongue on her body, see you later, alligator" I started dancing as I lost myself in the song. At one point I went up to Janae and grabbed her waist from behind. I started to dance and sing the song to her.

"Rolling 'round in the bed, smacking her on her ass" I bent Janae over and grabbed her ass.

"She a stone-cold killer, 45 in the back
Mama told her never mess with a nigga like me
I took her to Fruit Town to meet my OG
I took her to the west side, like "What's up?"
We was on the east side, we fucked
Now we sitting court-side, P-dub
Put me in the bed; you ain't gotta worry 'bout it" I continued to dance with Janae as she looked at me shocked.

"Yeah, you better stay up, player
Yeah, you better keep up, player
Cause tonight is a game-changer
So you better stay up, up, player, up
You and I make so much love
Why you got me all fucked up?
Yeah, you got me holdin' back, holdin' back
But it ain't enough
You and I make so much love
Why you got me all fucked up?
Yeah, you got me holdin' back, holdin' back
Cause it ain't enough
(Ain't enough) Player
(Ain't enough)" The song finished as we stopped dancing. She stood in front of me as I held her waist.

We were both breathing hard, as we stared into each other's eyes. Both of us started to lean in for a kiss, until we heard someone clear their throat.

We turned our heads toward the sound, it was just Marie, little cock blocker.

"Don't forget I'm still here y'all. I need you to take me home Janae before my mom starts freaking out." she said.

"Okay, let's go." Janae tried to walk away but I pulled her back to me.

"Where do you think you're going?" I asked.

"I have to take her home. Let me go." She said.

"I will, but not until you give me your number." I said with a smirk.

She looked down with a smile. "Okay, give me your phone."

I handed her my phone and she gave me her's. We quickly swapped numbers and I walked them out to her car.

"See you later." She said as she got in her car.

"See you later ma." I replied as I closed her car door for her.

I walked to my car with a smile on my face. Who would've thought that I'd like the shy girl? I hate how she doesn't let people get to know the real her. She's intriguing, unlike all these other boring, basic ass bitches out here. I know I don't know her like that yet, but she let me get a glimpse. It made me feel special.

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Here's chapter 5 for y'all. Sorry if I don't update on a daily basis, I'm a little under the weather right now. I hope y'all enjoyed this chapter though. The next chapter will be longer, I promise!

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