In love with my bestfriend

Chapter 8

Jayceon's POV:
Waking up feeling Princess on top of me, I looked down seeing how beautiful she was even sleep. 

This girl was making me feel something that I know best friends aren't suppose to feel toward each other. 

Stirring in her sleep she began moving, but not waking up. I sigh seeing drool on my shirt, and pick up my phone going straight to Instagram.

A text from Veronica pops up, and I open it.
Veronica 😴🙄😬: you wanna come over daddy ?
Me: for what?
Veronica 😴🙄😬: you don't want head?
Veronica, and I have never fucked. Shit you heard what she said her body count was, that was to the extreme so all I let her do was give me top.

I ain't tryna' get any diseases fucking with her. I got other hoes who seem more safe to fuck.
Me : yea I'll be there in about a hour

I got up from under Princess and went in the shower, and when I was done I got dressed in some gray sweat pants, a white t shirt, and my  Grey wolf 11 Air Jordan's. I left her house and went to my car, driving to V's house.

 As soon as I got there she yanked me in her room pushing me on her bed putting that mouth to work.

Princess's POV:
Waking up seeing no Jayceon in bed with me, I look to see Crystal, and Anthony were no where to be found as well. Getting up figuring they were downstairs I went in the bathroom taking a shower.

 Once I get out I put my hair in a pony tail and put on my Nike sweat suit and my white rosches. 

I go down stairs seeing Crystal and Anthony watching something on tv laying on each other. We were all wearing sweat pants, as I noticed Jay wasn't here.

"Where's Jay?" I asked and as soon as I did he walked in from the front door looking fine as hell wearing gray sweatpants too.

Looking him up down, I realized you could see his print, and he was definitely not small. Snapping me out of my thoughts he cleared his throat, smirking definitely noticing me looking.

"Where did you go?"
"Out," was all he replied with making me roll my eyes. Nigga was stating the obvious but I wasn't going to drag it.

"I don't feel like cooking y'all want to go to IHOP?" I asked everyone giving them a few seconds to think before they agreed that, that's what they wanted.

Going upstairs grabbing my phone, and some money I turned to leave when Jay comes in and blocks the door.

"Move," I said not feeling his response from earlier, and feeling the emptiness of my stomach.
"Nah."

"Move Jayceon a bitch hungry as fuck, damn." I said growing frustrated.
"Okay chill out yo, let me ask you something first."

"What?" I ask curious to know what was more important than food.

Coming down to my level I felt his cool minty breath on my ear giving me chills. " You use the vibrator yet?"

"Not yet" I manage to get out starting to feel nervous.

"Well, make sure when you do, you tell me. Gotta' make sure you're taken care of," he said looking intrigued.

Going back up to his original height, he looks me in my eyes for a few seconds like he was searching for something. 

Coming back down to my lips I felt like he was going to kiss me. Honestly I wouldn't mind kissing him after the last one that was amazing.
Leaning in instead of kissing me he moves, kissing my cheek before walking out.