Chapter 9 Wait, What?

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🎲🎲🎲Ray Ray's P.O.V.🎲🎲🎲

"I've always wanted to say.....I love you Rayan Lopez," J says with a look of love in his eyes.

I can't believe this is Mr. Cool J talking. The same man who has feelings for no one. The same man who always fucks and ducks. The same man who claims he loves me as a friend, loves me like a lover.

"J, in all honesty I don't know what to say."

"Say you love me and that you'll be my boyfriend. I'll let you go from the strip club and you can work somewhere else better. I'll get you out of the whole prostitution game. In fact, we can even move somewhere else and start over. Ray, just please tell me you love me." I have never heard J spill his heart out like this. I have never even seen him this affectionate about anything or anyone.

"J, I....well I....I"

-----The Next Day-----

🍏🍏🍏Prodigy's P.O.V.🍏🍏🍏

Ross and are sitting here in the office doing nothing but talking to each other about our lives right now. It's days like this where it's a slow work day which means we can pretty much do whatever the heck we want.

"So how was your date with whoever? You never told me how it went."

"Man it was the bomb. Ray and I had went to Giovanni's Pizza Place, which is where we first met. I rented out the place so it was just him, me and the workers. After we ate, we started dancing like he was twerking on me and I was grinding on him. I got so hard I thought I had a brick down there. I can't lie I wanted to bend him over and just-"

"Alright, alright I get it. So Ray huh? What's his last name and do I know him?" I was debating on whether I should tell him his last name because Ray is pretty known around Harlem, but I guess it wouldn't hurt because no one really knows his government name.

"His last name is Lopez."

"Okay man and for once, no I don't know him."

"Gasp," I say pretending to be shocked and putting my hand over my heart. "I'm surprised, you usually know everyone in town, even the hobos."

"Oh shut up," Ross says crossing his arms and pouting like a child.

"Awwww is some one mad because for once they don't know a person?" I say talking to him like he's five.

"Stop mocking me."

"Awww the baby is mad. Yes he is, yes he is." I get up and go over to his side and pinched his cheeks. I see he's blushing and he slaps my hands away.

"I see you're blushing, Ross. Is some one embarrassed?"

"Yes I am now shut up Craig."

"Damn, never heard you say my name like that."

"Sorry Craig."

"It's alright Ross." I hear my stomach growling and I know I'm hungry. I've only had a bowl of cereal and two glasses of Chardonnay this morning. "Aye I'm hungry and it is lunch hour so you want to go get some thing to eat with me?"

"Yeah I'm hungry too but, where are you taking me and are you taking anyone else?" Ross questions me.

"Man you sound like a woman. Where you taking me? Who we going with? Why am I going? Just come with to lunch with me especially since I'll be paying."

He gets up out of his chair and opens the door and was about to walk out until he turned to me. "Fine, come on slow poke." He rocks his hip back and forth as he's walking out of the room. For a white boy he sure does have an ass. "THAT ASS THOUGH!" I yell out to him.

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