(Chpt.12-11) Dating?...No....Yes?🤷🏽‍♀️

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Chapter Twelve
-With You At Last-
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:: April 29th, Flashback! ::
(Jacob's Pov)

"Step into the bad side....ou ou ou" She sang, actually bringing her feet into the light as I walked up.

ou ou ou" She sang, actually bringing her feet into the light as I walked up

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"Why is you out here with ya titties out" I questioned her.

"Jay shut up, I just got out here to meet ya funky-ass. Now get in the house and take a damn shower so you can rub my feet" she laughed.

"I ain't rubbing them things, and who you think you talking to" I walked up closer, getting in her face.

*Coughs* "Pleaseughh *coughs* "Ouu you stank nigga! Move already!" she ran away.

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"I really hate yo ass right now" she said, after groaning in pain.

I was letting her lay down on me, since she was still recovering from giving birth to Warren a few days ago. So now, I got off of work early to help her out more just until she felt a little better. It's the least I can do.

"Why you hating on me?" I asked her, steady looking down at her face that was just so beautiful to me

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"Why you hating on me?" I asked her, steady looking down at her face that was just so beautiful to me.

"Cuz I'm in pain because of ya ass, you stay getting a bitch pregnant..."

"It was only twice girl, shut up. And I'm sorry, but why would I pass up giving a beautiful woman like you my child"

"You so annoying, stop making me blush....sweet-ass....ow" she turned a little too quickly to hide her face.

"Stop tryna hide from me" I said, rubbing her cheeks softly.

She blushed and looked down to grab my hand, guiding me to rub her instead. She looked up at me and met me halfway in a kiss, in which neither of us pulled away from until a good minute or so later.

"I gotta talk to you about something"

"What is it?" I asked.

"Can you carry me upstairs" she laughed. "And no that's not what I wanted to talk about....I'm just lazy"

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