Pass Down The Throne

Chapter 28: Time To Take Over

Alexus Kent POV
"Seriously, I didn't want no fuss!" LaTonia tried her hardest not to blush or anything.

"Come on T, it's your birthday." Keisha smiled and gave her a hug.

"Come on, let's get this party started! Where the male strippers at?!" Ms Henry got up.

"Uh-uh Ms Henry! There will not be any strippers but there will be a dinner her. I managed to book some cooks to come and cook for us. We'll go downstairs and then we can party there." I inform everybody.

"And then we can party with male strippers?" Ms Henry smiled hoping that we will.

"No, we won't party with male strippers, Ms Henry." I shook my head.

"Anyway, let's finish this day so we can get started on eating afterwards." I rubbed my stomach as I went back to my station.

Even though I'm 7 months, I can still handle this. It's work and I absolutely love what I do. Earlier, I called up Rochelle and she's loving it there in New York. She's always wanted to go but we couldn't because of our enemy, Polo. Now that's she's with Harlem, he's kinda out of harms way. The door opened and I heard a few customers smack their teeth and mumble. I turned around looking at the feet because the clicking of the heels were brought to my attention first. They were Red Bottom heels. I worked my way up and finally made it to the face. Tasha.

"You lost?" I questioned.

"No." She shook her head.

"I believe I'm in the right salon." She looked around then at her station which was next to LaTonia.

"What can I do for you?" I placed my hand on y hip.

"I was meaning to talk to you actually." She said.

"I'm busy at the moment. It can wait.".

"But it--." I cut her off.

"What did I just say?" I furrowed my brows.

"It's fine, don't worry about it." She shook her head and walked out.

It felt like a weight was lifted off of my shoulders when she left. I felt a little bad but I shrugged it off and continued working.

Rochelle Kent POV
I woke up and sat up in Harlem's bed. I stretched my arms out up in the air and yawned. I looked to my side and found Harlem still sleeping. I got out of his bed and slipped my feet into my slippers. I went into the bathroom and looked into the mirror. Afterwards, I brushed my teeth, washed my face and went into the shower after locking the door. Once I was done, I wore my black Nike sweatpants and white Nike t-shirt. I went over to where my phone was and started scrolling through my Instagram until Harlem woke up.

"Morning sleepy head." I smiled.

"What time is it?" His groggy voice came out.

"It's 8 why?" I asked.

"Just wanted to know, that's all." He rubbed his eyes.

"We leaving at 2." He told me.

"Yeah, I know." I nodded my head and frowned a little.

"I love it here. We got to do shopping and everything." I looked at him.

"We could always come back." He kissed my lips.

"Ew, sleep breath." I made a face.

"I'll kiss you again." He smirked.

He went into the bathroom to get ready also whilst I was just on my phone. Once he came out, he wasn't wearing no shirt. I tried not to look but I just kept on staring. He smirked a little before coming over to me and pushing me gently on to the bed so that I was lying on my back. He planted kisses on my neck and hugged me really tight.