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A'Jahnae

A'Jahnae : "Okay, Chris, you're gonna overcook the meat!" I moved Chris's hand from the stove as he attempted at making one of the Vietnamese dishes I loved to make for N'Aejah when she was younger.

Chris : "Nae you cannot be serious. The meat looks pink!" He laughed.

A'Jahnae : "It's done, now move." I pushed Chris out the way and turned the meat off putting it into another pan.

Chris : "You're such a good cook. But...I can cook better." Chris chuckled against my neck as I rolled my eyes.

A'Jahnae : "If you could, the meat wouldn't be almost black, am I right?"

Chris : "It's brown. Are you trying to kill your husband or something?"

A'Jahnae : "Maybe." I mumbled hoping Chris didn't hear. I felt his arms wrap around my waist and I tried getting out of his arms as he carried me out of the kitchen.

A'Jahnae : "Chris, what are you doing you weirdo?" I laughed struggling to get out of his grip.

Chris : "Oh now I'm a weirdo? I'm really getting the handcuffs and whip." Chris threw me on the bed looking down on me.

A'Jahnae : "How about I go get some whipped cream from downstairs? Mm I like the sound of that-"

Chris : "We have chocolate syrup up here, you aren't getting out of this today." He smirked prying my legs open hungrily. I bit my lip giving in but suddenly Chris's phone began ringing.

A'Jahnae : "Answer your phone, baby." I looked down as he took my panties off.

Chris : "I've been waiting too long for this, hell no they can wait." He shook his head spreading my legs wider now that my panties were completely off. His phone stopped ringing but started ringing again moments later.

A'Jahnae : "Chris, it might be serious, really answer it." Chris groaned rolling his eyes going into his back pocket answering.

Chris : "Hello?" He answered. I closed my legs putting my panties and shorts back on watching as he talked.

Chris : "You joking, right? I don't have time for games." I frowned in confusion as Chris's face dropped.

Chris : "O-okay, I'll be right there, Jamira, I'm coming right now." He hung up his phone putting some Nike flip flops on.

A'Jahnae : "Baby, who was it?" I asked putting on my Nike flip flops.

Chris : "Jakari is in the hospital. We need to go now." Chris wiped his tears angrily walking out. I gasped following him. He took the closest car which was the Range Rover, and he drove off hurriedly.

A'Jahnae : "Did Jamira tell you what happened to him?"

Chris : "No, she didn't. Jakari is good though." Chris nodded his head pulling up. I got out with him and we walked in together.

Chris : "Jakari Mullins, please." Chris spoke to the clerk.

Clerk : "Hm... Room 127. It's on this floor."

Chris : "Thank you very much." We walked down the hall towards his room. We turned the corner and all the family was there.

Chris : "Is Jakari okay?" Chris asked Jamira as he approached Jakari's room only for Jamira to stop him.

Chris : "Jamira, chill, let me see him." Jamira's face was already pink with tears coming down.

Jamira : "Chris, I need to tell you something, okay?" Her voice quivered as she looked at him in his eyes.

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