Africa (urban)

Chapter 26

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Jamal POV

I grabbed her hand, helping her from the couch. She does not like when I pick her up. I led her to her room. I had it all set up. Candles on the dresser, Lavender incense burning, and her bath water was already ran. I opened the door and the smell ran past our nostrils. The look on her face was priceless. She better not be crying and shit. She had her hand over her mouth and walked further into the room. 

"I ran you a bath, so go ahead and get in there" I pulled her hand to the bathroom waiting for her to go in.

"Ummm..you gone stand here or leave so I can get undressed?"

"Girl, get in the damn tub, I guess I will leave" She smiled and kissed my cheek. Damn. Im a damn man and she got a niggah blushing.

I walked out the room to clean up the kitchen while she was in the tub. I went down to start washing the little to no dishes. Then moving on the the counters and floor.

Africa POV

Jamal is really steping his game up. HE did not have to do all of this. He took me to get my work, cooked, cleaned, and is "taking care of me tonight". He is really a great guy but I guess I was just being hard on him. I undressed myself and looked in the mirror. I turned away and got into the tub. He already had my pink aloofa and Bali Mango body wash on the tub's ledge. I began to wash myself and just relax. 

*20 minutes* 

I stepped out of the tub and wrapped my fluffy pinkish- purple towel around me. I peeked into my room and made sure Jamal was not in my room. He wasnt. I went into my room and locked my door. I dont want his ass walking in on me changing. I picked out my pink lace bra and panty set and a long t shirt. I put on my undergarments followed by the t shirt and laid in my bed. 

Said that imma ride for my motherfuckin' niggahs

Most likely imma die with my finger on the trigga.

I been grinding outside with all my niggahs

And I aint going in unless im with my niggahs.

Jamal's  phone was ringing.

My niggah, My niggah

My niggah, My niggah

I looked and it said N- Rose with the heart eye and smiling hard emojis. I didnt answer it because thats not my place. It said one missed call form N- Rose and 2 messages from BM-J. I heard him coming up the stairs, he reached my door and tried to open it. I put his phone back on my bed.

"Hold on Jay"

"Alright..uhh..my phone in there?" He asked. I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah...you want it?" He waited like 10 seconds to respond. It dont take that long to answer me. He prolly dont want me to go through it. Im not though. Thats not my place to go through it. 

"Yeah..uhm..imma just wait til you done" I mean he can have it. He was just talking that I wanna be with you stuff but I think we all know what them damn emojis mean. I opened the door and handed him his phone, leaving the door open. I walked back to my bed a little jealous. I sat down and began to put baby  lotion on my feet. I put the lotion on and slip on some socks. I walk to place my dirty clothes in the hamper. I blew out them candles and went back to my bed, pulling back the covers.

"You bout to go to sleep?" Duhh Dumb ass.

"Yea..Im tired" He smacked his lips and rubbed his neck.