Chapter 4|| New Flame

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*EDITED SHORT CHAPTER

I watched as the girls played in Azariah's hair. I know for a fact I looked like a creep staring at her. But the way she dissed me the other day had me in my feelings. If looks could kill she would be 6 feet under right now. I guess I was staring too long because Haylee snapped her fingers in front of my face.

"Quit staring pretty boy." Kaylee joked. Azariah was doing everything in her power to not look at me because she was looking around the salon. The girls were looking in between us trying to figure us out. Kaylee broke the silence.

"Do you guys know each other?" Kaylee asked.

"No." I and Azariah said in union. The girls looked at us weird.

"Ok... Anyway, you already know what Kay and I came for. Just a wash and set and press please." Haylee said while getting comfortable in a chair.

"Ok sure do you mind if I speak to your brother real quick?" Azariah asked. Both the girls shook their heads no. Azariah grabbed my hand pulling me to the back. Azariah ass was bouncing in her leggings. Maybe if I'm lucky she'll let me smash again. Pushing me against the counter in the storage room. She crossed her arms waiting for me to speak. Her temper tantrum wasn't fazing me. I just looked at her with a blank expression.

"What the hell Jay. Are you fucking following me around? I knew I should've never fucked you that night." She said as she put her hand to her head.

"First, don't you dare disrespect my dick game. Second, you're my little sister's hair dresser so I was going see you eventually." I said aggressively.

"Whatever Jaycean." She rolled her eyes about to walk away. I grabbed her little ass up. I slammed her on the counter watching her breast bounce in her shirt.

"Lose the damn attitude before I knock it out you." She paid attention to every word I said before nodding yes. I didn't clearly see her outfit before now I was observing it now. Her black hair was ironed bone straight, plain white wife beater shirt, and black leggings.

Azariah pulled me into her by the collar of my shirt and bit my lip kissing me. I kissed back she removed her lips from my mine and placed them on my neck to leave hickeys. She whispered in my ear "I like a man who keeps me in control. I want you right now." She made sure to kiss my ear. I pulled away from her backing away. I shook my head before I walked out the storage room my sister stared at me weirdly. I guess my surprised face worried them. When Azariah started doing the girls hair she would stare at me and smile.

I finally got her whipped.

Please excuse any mistakes that you may find in this chapter.

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