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Chapter Fifteen: Jay
It had been a full month since Kevin last saw Beau, it was like a big part of him was taken in a blink of an eye. He may have not liked her at the time he had taken her but she started to grow on him, even the half painted mural she had been working on shocked him once he saw it on his bedroom wall.
Everything was quiet in his house, no more Beau along with her groans of frustration and he hasn't let one of his niggas Ty or Chris come around. He was still on the hunt for her because that's where he believed she belonged, with him and nobody else.
Beau groans slowly opening her eyes to see the sunlight shine into the bedroom she 'shared' with Erik, not by her own free will but by force. Ever since she sent her former best friend Asia into a coma everything about her had changed, she was no longer the shy, quiet introverted girl everyone was used to but a feisty, smart talking and a fighter. Erik had signed her up for online classes because Beau had been nagging about not being able to go to school and finishing so that she could graduate.
Erik had given Ashley some time to come up with a plan to take down her boss in both worlds that he ruled -the corporate world and the streets- which wasn't really easy to do. Ashley had found some crucial information about her boss that she couldn't wait to share but
then again she thought for herself first and wanted what he had.Beau sits up in the bed to see it empty on the left side where Erik had slept making her sigh in relief. Getting up and into the bathroom to take care of her hygiene, she walks out after
cleaning up to put on her black and white lace bra and panties from Victoria's Secrets that had been personally selected by Erik. Looking through the drawer she
finds a pair of distressed ripped jeans, a American flaged cropped sweat shirt and a pair of custom made flower imprinted
high top Converse:All Stars.Leaving her hair curly and a few
jewellery pieces on her ears, neck and wrists. Walking out the bedroom she sees one of Erik's goons Jay, he had been semi-sweet to her since she had been
there well since she first saw him. He followed Erik's every order, from making sure that Beau had all she needed to being protected at all times.Walking towards him "hey Jay" Beau greets with a smile, he was the only guy that Beau could actually smile at and have a good conversation with and whatever Erik thought they still had going on would have to deal
with Beau giving him the cold shoulder.Jay smiles "hey, where you going looking that fine?" Jay compliments biting his bottom lip, now Jay was a nigga that
could put some niggas to shame and quite honestly Beau thought that Jay looked better than Erik any day. Even in a simple pair of basketball shorts, white Polo shirt, Nike ankle socks and Nike slides.Both Erik and Jay were light skinned niggas but Jay had the bad boy look on lock! He had tattoos covering most of his body, from his chest down his back to his arms and the side of his neck and each tattoo had a meaning or a memory behind it not just a piece of work put there to show case without it meaning anything.
Like on his back he had a set of angel wings and inside the wings with a gorgeous handwriting had been the names of those that were no longer alive in his family, on his right forearm was a picture of his baby boy that he had also lost due to a drive by meant for Erik stupid ass and his other forearm was a sleeve tattoo of a thorn rose and blood tricking from one of its thorns to show that the
most beautiful plant was protected by something just like how he had built up a wall with an electric fence around his
heart.Beau bites her lip "I'm just going to walk around the yard or something not like I can leave this place anyway" Beau stated making Jay nod his head in understanding "well we can do something out in the backyard seeing as its hot as hell" Jay suggests "okay but what we gonna do?" "let's go swimming, change out of that and meet me in the backyard" with a groan Beau turns around and goes back into the bedroom to retrieve a two piece swimsuit that was turquoise in colour that consisted of a cute bra that showed just enough cleavage
with a pair of high waisted booty shorts shaping out her curves and enhancing her booty.Covering it with a lace cover up, she grabs a towel puts on some flip flops and sunscreen and heads towards the back of the house. Reaching the bottom of the stairs she sees Erik and some of his trap niggas eyeing her down because of what she had on "where do you think you
going?" Erik questions "to the pool if you don't mind daddy" she smirks.Erik gives her the side eye and notices all his workers staring at her too "back to w-" he was about to dismiss them but Beau cut him off "can't they take a few
hours off? It is hot outside let them cool off... Please" she gives him the puppy eyes and the pouty lips she knew he would
never resist "man, just for a few hours and you better be giving me something in return for this" Erik groans.Beau skips towards him making her boobs bounce up and down in her bikini bra, reaching him she wraps her hand around his neck bringing him down to her level and kissed his cheek "done" with a fake giggle she struts off, her behind swaying from side to side.
Beau was now rested on one of the beach chairs with Dolce&Gabbana shades on, when all of a sudden a figure stood by her blocking her sunlight. Opening her eyes, sliding down the shades a bit she sees the one and only Jay standing there with a smirk on his face "really Jay, What do you want now?" she hisses at him playfully, without another word Jay picks her up and runs to the pool while Beau yelled for him to put her down but instead was dropped into the pool.
Beau slowly rose to the top of the water with a cold glare facing Jay "you are a dead motherfucker walking ma nigga" she threatens getting chuckles from the rest of the crew that were watching the
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