We woke up early, wrapped up in each others arms and shit. Baby girl's bonnet was halfway off her head her curls eating it up. Her right leg was thrown over me and her bare ass was glowing in the morning sun. Golden skin looking like a fucking snack.
"Yute if you don't stop looking at me like that." She said laughing softly.
I looked at her surprised to see her staring up at me.
I started laughing with her.
"Iight ma, get your ass up and let's get ready to go." I said slapping her ass lightly.
"Ugh, but I'm so tired dawg." She said her accent coming out thick.
I pulled her on top of me and pushed her up to straddle me.
"Okay let's make a deal, you get up and get ready and I'll get you a burger as big as your face." I raised an eyebrow, I know she couldn't refuse my offer. Key to her heart was food and my music.
A smile started creeping up on her face.
"Fine." She said laughing softly.
She yawned and stretched and the sun caught her through the window, making her skin glow a bright orange. I couldn't help but stare at her. Her skin was smooth with little beauty spots scattered all over. The sunlight kissed her face and made the brown in her eyes even brighter.
"What?" She asked, looking at me confused.
"You're fucking beautiful, yknow that?" I asked.
"Nah, but you tell me from time to time and I'm grateful." She said kissing my lips and climbing off of me.
I narrowed my eyes at her figure leaving the room. Only thoughts in my head being; "I need to work on her insecurities," and "Her ass is fucking amazing."
After we got ready and I finally acknowledged Nat's existence I drove my ass over to Mike Dean's studio with Kae in the passenger seat.
I was supposed to listen to a couple tracks today and try to get concept lyrics for my album. I texted Chase and Ashton letting them know where I'd be and that they could come through.
When we finally arrived Kae was staring out the window lost in her own world. She didn't even notice the paparazzi standing on the side walk. I parked the car cut the engine and put my shades on. I walked over to her side of the car ignoring the clicks and calls and shouts and opened the door for my girl.
She looked up at me her face showing little to no emotion. She was wearing a black tank top and some ripped black jeans, a red and black bomber jacket with black huaraches.
She stole some shades from my closet before we left and I gotta say, my girl looked like she could kill a man with no remorse.
"Ain't that the truth."
I thought to myself.
I locked my car and held her hand walking her into the building as we ignored the shouts and clicks.
I felt her grip my hand, I could tell her anger was spiking.
I sped up entering the building and heading straight to the studio.
"Scotty Pippen that you?" I heard Dean shout when I walked in, Aura trailing behind me.
"Dean's List? Muthafucka you alive?" I laughed, sealing hands with him.
"Man you good? You ready to put this work in?" He asked me stepping back and questioning me.
He was always a driving force, supporting me and never letting up. He wanted to see the kid reach the top and I refused to let him down.
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FanfictionJacques Webster is used to being the center of attention, he's used to captivating everybody with his talent, creativity and his actions. After meeting a woman who seemed to have the world on her shoulders he attempts to help her out from under her...