Kenya is on top of the world as one of the world's most successful rising businesswomen. But she quickly learns she can't have it all. Something must give and she has to make a choice between her dreams or the love of her life.
"Good morning baby." I smiled brightly as O opened his eyes. I kissed his cheek and nestled my head in his neck.
This felt so good to wake up next to my baby and feel his warmth. I always felt protected and loved when I slept close to him. Something our week made unbearable without.
He was my safe place and I never wanted to lose him again. Even for a second.
He rubbed his eyes. "What time is it?" He looked over at the clock.
"2."
"Damn we slept in this late?"
"That's the power of good make up sex. It makes you catch up on sleep you didn't know you lost." I grinned evilly, thinking about what we just did.
The amount of sex we had yesterday is utterly ridiculous.
And I know you horney heifers would like a sneak peek, but umm, I'll save this session for me and my baby. 🤗
But please know, somewhere inside my ovaries is one of Odell's sperm, hitting dem folks because he made it to one of my eggs.
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"As B would say you put that Carolina Panther on me." He chuckled.
"This Carolina Panther missed you." I whined, kissing his lips. As I pulled away he continued to kiss me.
"And this Louisiana Bayou missed you."
"Bayou?" I laughed. "That don't even go."
He chuckled, then looked at me seriously. He took my hand and placed it over his bare chest, on the side of his heart.
"My heart hasn't beated this slow since you been gone."
"You're as bad as Drake with these lines." I rolled my eyes and blushed.
He always said the perfect things. And the thing about O is unlike other guys, O meant it with every fiber in his being.
He turned his head facing me where we were nose to nose.
"I just want you to get it K. I don't like having to be mean to you. I don't want nobody else. I just want you to get it so I don't have to move on. But I'm not gonna deal with disrespect. Just like I wouldn't expect you to."
"I know. And I promise you this time I am. What do I have to do to earn my ring back?" I ran my hair through his platinum blonde curls.
"When I feel like you deserve to have it back. You'll get it back." He reached on the night stand for his phone.
"What does that mean?" I sat up with my head on my hand.
"It means I have criteria in my head that I'm not gonna share. If you meet it, you get the ring back." He said non-chalantly scrolling through his phone.
