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It's been a year now since Jay'von found out about Mya's engagement to Tahj, and he still doesn't know how to feel with the success, and the women that he now has Jay'von still feels like he's missing something but is t...
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A few days later
I'm the happiest man on planet Earth. I ain't gonna lie. These past few days with my baybeh have been heaven on Earth. Her nigga Tahj have been calling her line but I been deading it. She knows she belongs hea, with me. He gave up eventually.
Laying hea with her on my chest, brings back them good memories of us at my crib down in Nola. We used to cuddle like this a lot after some good lovemaking and just stay like this or talk. "Baybeh?" I inquired as I looked down at her pretty face laying on me. "Yes babe?" She said as she looked up at me with a smile. Kissing her pretty lips, "ya remember how we used to cuddle like this back then right?" "I do. You just finished giving this." She said grabbing me as she squeezed him lightly. Grunting, "girl! Don't start what you can't finish na" I said grunting some more as she kept squeezing as I turned us over, being on top of her. "And if I do, what you gonna do, 'Jay'von'?" She asked giggling as she put air quotes on my name.
"I'mma do this." I grabbed her hands off and got myself out and in a swift motion, slid her panties aside and entered her stroking in as she moaned softly. "Mmm I warned you baybeh." I grunted as I took a faster pace, stroking deeper and faster in her as she soaked me. "Oh shit Jay! Right there!" She moaned as I went deeper and deeper into her. She didn't know what was coming for her because this love session, was gonna be our makeup and best one yet for all the time I missed her. I'mma show her just how much I love and missed her. ⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️ Tahj's POV
I've been worried sick for days now. Ever since my fiance left this house for that concert, she never came back. I called, texted and even emailed her, and I got nothing since. It's been three days. Where could she be? I did call her sister and she said she was okay. That she was just lodging somewhere to get herself together. What did that mean? If she was fine, why won't she take my calls, answer my texts or emails? Something ain't right and I'm gonna find out. ⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️⚛️ Drew's POV
Today is the day my sister was coming. I am terribly anxious as to why she is leaving Houston to come here. I didn't get no sleep for the past few hours, because of her. Just hearing her cry over the phone made me worry the more.
As I was on my laptop doing something for the company, I heard my doorbell and ran downstairs to open it to my sister. "Candice! Come in!" I said as I grabbed her luggage for her.
"Thanks big bro. Had a long flight. I'm exhausted." She breathed out as she launched on a seat.
"I see that. Let me go put your bags in. I'll be back."
"Ok"
I didn't know how I was gonna start the conversation with her but I had to start from somewhere. Getting back downstairs, "alright I'm back. Want anything? Food, drinks? I got anything you want." I offered.
"Whatever you have will do bro. I don't mind" she shrugged.
"Aight. I'll be back." I got up and went to the kitchen and dished her the food I cooked for the day and served her some chilled wine in a wine glass as I put everything on a tray and served her. " Here sis. Eat up"
"Thanks. This looks good." She said as she grabbed her fork and started digging.
"Thanks" I nodded as I watched her for a while.
A while later, she finished and placed her tray on the table, grabbing her wine. "Thank you Drew. That was really nice." She smiled at me.
"No problem" I said nodding.
Going straight to the point, "so why are you in trouble with that nigga Candy?" I looked straight in her eyes so she knew I wasn't bullshittin'
Sighing, "do we have to do this now Drew?" She clanked her wine glass down.
"Yes now. It's overdue. I can't sleep man"
Not keeping eye contact, "I stole 5 pounds of cocaine from him and now he wants to kill me if I don't pay him the amount I stole."
Widening my eyes at her, "WHAT? YOU DID WHAT CANDICE?"
What has my sister got herself into? Since when did she start using drugs?
