One week

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Jason's P.O.V
While I was on my privet jet to France, to meet up with Kanye. I called kemar to stay with Vanessa the whole week that I'm gone. I'm not saying that I don't trust her but........ I'm just staying I don't trust her YET! Kemar agreed to staying with her so now I know she won't do any slick shit.
Vanessa's P.O.V
KNOCK! Knock knock!
"Uhh." I groaned as I woke up from the knocking. I looked at the time and it was 1:10 A.M. What the Fuck?! It better be a cop knocking at my door. The knocking continued and I started my way downstairs. I didn't even bother to look at the mirror. "I'm coming damn!" I yelled at the person knocking at my door. I swung it open with the words "what?!" I stopped and looked at the figure standing before me. "Your going to have to leave. Jason's sleeping right no-" "damn Vanessa you still bad at lying huh." As he chuckled. "He's not here. And plus he's the one who told me to watch you." "Watch me?" He doesn't trust me or some shit?! "Yeah watch you. Now let me inside." I opened the door wider and let him through. Well this week is going to be hell. I went back upstairs to go back to sleep, I laid down and started to close my eyes until I felt the other side of the bed get pressured down. "Don't start with me kemar!" "Chill out bae I'm just trying to lay with you." "Don't call me that. Go back down stairs or I will." He just ignored me and pulled me into his chest. I tried pushing myself away from him but he kept me in tight. I stopped fighting and just tried to get comfortable under his grasp. I cuddled into his chest and from there I fell into a deep sleep.
"Oh kemar! Fuckkk!" "You like that baby?" I shook my head to the excitement. "Kemar!" "Say my name baby! Say it!" As he grabbed onto my jiggling boobs. "Hmm.... Kema-!"
And I woke up out of my dream. I looked up and kemar was looking at me with a smirk. Okay this was all a dream Nessa, you didn't and your not going to have sex with kemar. I got out of bed and looked down as I was passing by. He grabbed my waist and pushed my butt against his erection. I gasped on how hard it was. "I guess I'm not the only one who have those dreams." He said in a low sexy make you wanna fuck me whisper. And he grinned against me as he kissed my earlobe. I couldn't stop myself from moaning. "You always make me feel that way when I see you. It's weird how you can still do it." As he grinned harder. He turned me around and pushed me on the bed. He glided his hand against my thighs and started to slide my panties. Lord please forgive me. I can't control myself. I did a short prayer for committing adultery. And I let my Ex begin his good work.

Later that day me and kemar watched movies. He then got a call with the caller I.d name: Jason. He answered it and put it on speaker. "Wassup jas!" "Wassup. Noting much. I finally made it. It's beautiful over here man!" "What you'd think. It's France!" He said with a chuckle. "How's my girl?" "Who's your girl?" "Vanessa. Obviously." "Oh, oh right. She's actually my girl. We just fucked in your room. And all you could hear was her moaning my name. Kemar! Kemar!" As he started laughing. I got off the coach yelling at him with no words. It was as if I was in charades. "The Fück?! You talking about my Vanessa?!" "I'm just playing nigga! Damn!" As he busted out laughing. "Don't play with me like that. I was gonna bring my ass to California just for you two. But what is she doing right now?" He looked up at me staring at him while I was on the coach, "she's eating all the food in the house. But we're watching her dumb ass show cause she has the remote." He said sounding annoyed when really were watching a basketball game. "Oh alright. Tell her I said I love her." "Nigga you got your own phone and so does she so call her!" He said pissed. I guess he doesn't like when he says he loves me. "Damn my nigga. Alright." And he hung up. "Are you serious?! Why would you tell him what we did and pretend it was a joke. He's gonna come up in here asking if it was true. And you know damn well that I can't lie for shït." He got up and pulled me up with him. "Then tell him to ask me." As he kissed my lips. "He's not gonna do that. It's going to look suspicious." As I tried going in for more of his lips. "Look who's getting greedy?" As he smiled. I loved his smile. It made me want to kiss him even more. "Shut up and kiss me." As I smiled with him. He leaned in and we kissed. It felt passionate and full I love. I could feel our old love coming back and with that our kiss got deeper. His hands started to go under my shirt but the good moment stopped when Jason called. I groaned and let go. I answered the phone with "hi babe!" "Hey. How's everything?" "Good. But your friend is being mean to me." He started laughing at me baby voice. "You'll get use to him. I just wanted to say I made t safely and that I love you." I felt Kemar's hand rub my thigh. "I love you too. I miss you. But I need to go. Bye babe." I gave him a kissy sound and hanged up. "You don't  really love him." "Yes I do." He pushed down on the coach and got on top of me kissing me. "I know you more than him. You don't love him. You love me."

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