Time for Love (Book Four to New Flame)

Confirmation

N'Aejah on Bottom Right☺️

A'Jahnae

It was Saturday morning. It was supposed to be a chill type of day, because we didn't really have anything on the schedule except the twins' basketball game. Chris was going out to the studio, and coming back in a couple hours.

"What emails was you talking about earlier?" Chris came out of the bathroom shirtless after brushing his teeth.

"You know, same old same old. I did get an interview request though from Power 106."

"You did turn em down, right?" Chris laid on his stomach looking at me.

"I didn't reply- why do I have to turn them down?" I asked him confused.

"You know exactly why." He started. "All that shit that happened with Desire recently, I don't want you to add more fuel to the fire."

"So you're saying I can't do an interview because of some stuff that went down at a club? I'm your wife, Chris, people are going to want to interview me regardless."

"You don't have to do interviews just because you're my wife."

"I didn't say that, Chris. You're putting words into my mouth."

"I was just sayin', baby." He kissed my lips softly. "I can't stop you from doing what you want to do. I just don't want you to do it, okay? Look at me." He gently grabbed my jaw.

"Thanks for understanding." I smiled sarcastically.

"I'm serious, Nae. I love you, boo."

"I love you too." Chris laid me back and laid down on my chest. I ran my fingers through his hair, going through emails on my Macbook.

"Did you see my wardrobe I sent to you for How to Rock Denim?"

"Nah, lemme see." I pulled up my outfits on the computer.

"I like everything except this." He pointed to the outfit with the shorts.

"Babe, foreal?" I laughed; people have seen me in bikinis on the beach.. this was nothing.

"Can you change it?"

"Not really, I already submitted it to BET. It's in a week." I explained.

"If a nigga stare at you too long, that's his neck," I laughed. Chris interlaced our fingers together.

My mind started to drift, and I tried to figure out why Chris had birth control pills in his car. Coming from him, I couldn't really come up with any guesses.

"What's on your mind?"I looked down at Chris and saw he was staring at me. I didn't even notice I was that deep in thought.

"Nothing."

"I know you, and I know when you're thinkin' about something. What is it?"

"Nothing, boo, nothing." I lied, pecking his lips. He kissed back, laying back on my chest.

"I gotta get ready to go, shawty, you gonna be here when I get back?"

"I should be."I shrugged. Chris got off of me and went into the closet.

I sighed, rolling over. I wish Chris was more readable.

Ha! Got the plan. I was going to plan a beautiful dinner date in hopes of buttering Chris up, so when I asked about it, he would have no choice but to tell me why he had the birth control pills.

Chris

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