Devon P.O.V
"Well this is awkward." Jewlia says with amusement written all over her face.
Bruh, if I was lighter you could see me blushing so hard. WHEN DID I START BLUSHING!?!
It's because of Nalie, she is beyond beautiful. Her chocolate brown eyes, and her smile, Oh her smile, my god. Oh and what about her-
"Devon!!!" Nalie yells at me.
Damn, she still cute when she's mad.
Hold up, before my thoughts go off into wonderland let me explain what happened.
First of all, I did not sleep with the pink headed girl. She was actually looking for the other Mr. Johnson. I just used her as an excuse to come see my chocolate eyed beauty that lives next door.
Anyway, long story short we ended up in the position we are in now. Nalie, is bent over in the fridge and I'm behind, so close her hind parts are on the waist band of my shorts. It looks like....... Well you get the picture. right?
I move from behind her so she can stand up. After she grabs whatever she needed out of the fridge she stands up.
We all just stand there awkwardly. Well, Nalie and I do, Jewlia is just standing there waiting to see what happens next. Nalie breaks the silence first.
"Umm.... Jewls, why don't you take your stuff to the back?" Nalie, suggested.
"Nahh, I'm good, this is better than reality shows, and you want me to leave when the drama's about start? I think not." Jewlia replies with a mischievous look in her eyes.
I'm not gonna lie, cause to be honest that shit scared me for a second.
Nalie glares at Jewlia, who instantly throws her hands up in surrender and leaves the kitchen with her stuff.
She then turns to me and crosses her arms over her chest and tries use her little 'death glare' on me which is funny because this 5'5" woman is trying to intimidate a 6'2" man.
"What are you still doing in my kitchen?" She ask a little rudely.
"Relax, I just wanted something to drink.' I say with a smirk.
She rolled those beautiful eyes of hers and reached into the fridge to grab a bottle of water, but I stop her.
"I was thinking maybe something a little stronger,Ojos hermosos." I suggest.
What I took Spanish in high.
Nalie P.O.V
Ojos hermosos,Ojos hermosos, Ojos hermosos?!
Since when did he have the chance to look at my eyes?!?! Whatever, this guy is getting on my nerves.
No lie though, Devon is fine. His full kissable pink lips, and that smirk he does. Oh, don't get me started on those abs and that caramel colored skin.
LORD GIVE ME STRENGTH!!!
Anyway back to reality, I would totally go for him if he wasn't a player. Since I've been her he's had more female partners than I have clothes, and that's coming from a well known fashion designer.
What was I supposed to be doing? Oh yeah, something to drink.
After the week I've had I need something strong to drink. If only I could reach the damn wine glasses. I have tried everything and I mean everything, jumping, standing on my tippy-toes and none of these methods work. Being short is difficult.
After a while I hear a deep chuckle. Shit, I forgot he was in here. I felt a strong, yet gentle hand on the small of my back.
"You know if you needed help you could have just asked." Devon's husky voice says in my ear sending shivers down my spine.
I take a step back as he gets the glasses down.
I clear my throat.
"So what would you like?" I asked him rubbing my hands together like an evil genius.
"Surprise me." He replies with a smirk. That smirk is gonna be the death of me one day I swear.
I bent down and got out some apple vodka, Apple juice, and lemonade. This type of drink deserves a special glass.
"Do you mind handing me a cocktail glass?" I ask with a smile. I'm about to mess him up.
Once he hands me the glass I give a quick thank you and get started.
I pit some crushed ice in the glass. Then I put about a shot of apple vodka in the glass followed by four ounces of apple juice and lemonade. I grab an apple out of the fruit bowl in the middle of my island and cut it into wedges. Once I've done so I stick an apple wedge on the glass.
"One apple frizzy cocktail." I say as Jewlia walks into the kitchen.
"Uh, Nals, can I talk to you for a second?" Jewlia asks.
I nod my head for her to continue, but she walks into the living room. Confused, I follow behind her.
"Jewlia, what's wrong?" I ask once we reached the living room.
"John's back in town." She blurted out.
I swallow the lump in my throat. "H-How do you know?" I stuttered.
"He called my mom looking for you." She says fidgeting with her hands.
Oh, is there anything else you want to tell me?" I ask trying to keep myself calm.
She looks up at me slowly with her devious smile. Uh oh, what's she up to?
"I think you should flirt with Devon so we can get an investor in the company." She says excitedly
"YOU WANT ME TO DO WHAT?!?!"
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A/N: hello beautiful people how are you? Here is a new update tell me what you think.Who's John and what does he have to do with Nalie?
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