"Whoa." Jimmy said, out of breath, as the two of them laid on top of the sheets together for a moment. Catching their breaths.
"I know, I'm good, huh?" Alinea cocked an eyebrow, mocking him from earlier.
"Shut up." He chuckled, nudging her with his elbow.
"Well as promised," She sighed, peeling herself out of bed and slipping back on her undergarments, "I'm outta here."
"What?" Jimmy questioned with a devilish grin, "No round two?"
"Hmm, funny." She rolled her eyes, slipping her dress up, "But no." She shook her head, "Help me." She instructed more than asked, referring to the zipper on her dress.
Jimmy willingly obliged, sitting up to bring the zipper from the small of her back all the way up.
"Shouldn't we make some rules or something?" He asked, as she looked around the room for her shoes.
"Rules?" She asked with a laugh, "For what?"
"For this." Jimmy answered, motioning between the two, "I mean, you kinda piss me off but the sex is pretty good." He shrugged, as Alinea rolled her eyes.
"Yeah, and?" She shook her head, retrieving one shoe that managed to get under the bed, "So you want what?"
"Fuck buddies." He blurted, as Alinea just giggled in response, "You're sayin we're not gonna do this again?"
"First off," Alinea said, not being able to hold back her laughter, "We are not 'buddies'. At all. Just because I sucked your dick doesn't mean we're best friends." She clarified, as Jimmy shook his head and held backs grin, "Second, what makes you think I'd want that anyways?"
"Fine," He crossed his arms, "So we're not friends, alright." He nodded, "You're really telling me that was the last time we're gonna do it?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.
"We're just fuck acquaintances." She corrected, "First rule is just sex."
"Well what the hell else would I have meant?" He asked, still seated on the edge of the bed, getting a glare.
"I mean," She sighed, "No other stuff. No talking. No advice. No food. No sleepovers. Nothing."
"Okay." Jimmy nodded. "No attachment."
Alinea rolled her eyes, and she rolled them hard. "I thought we already went over the fact that you don't have a magic dick?"
"I just had to put it back out there." He shrugged.
"Whatever." She groaned, "If one of us wants to end it. We end it." She continued, looking him in the eyes.
"Okay." He nodded. "Fine."
"Good." She answered.
"Well," Jimmy stood up, walking close to her, "Now that that's settled, get out." He laughed, causing Alinea to crack a smirk.
"Thank god." She shook her head, slipping on her other shoe ad grabbing her phone and purse off the counter. She had a few texts from her friends and one from Taj.
"I don't have all day," Jimmy whined impatiently, waiting for her to get her shit together so he could lock the door, "I'm tryna sleep."
"Right." She nodded, putting her phone in her purse, as she opened the door and was about to walk out.
"What, no goodbye?" He chuckled, as she took one step outside.
"Why would I give you a goodbye?" She insisted, turning to look at him for a moment. She leaned in and pressed her lips to his quickly, "Bye, asshole." She concluded, pulling away and walking down the stairs raising her middle finger behind her.
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That's South Side
FanfictionAlinea Davis is just a girl from the South Side of Chicago who caught a break a few years ago, and now finds herself working in the Chicago Bulls' front office. She loved working there, don't get her wrong, but with the bad season the team had been...