Chapter 14

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Chapter 14

3 months later

Quan

Things had came down to a calm state. Jordan went back to work, and she is currently looking for a building to open her own salon. Me on the other hand, I've been going full throttle with my photography business. Recently, Becky informed me that Chris Brown want me to come to LA with him to do a photo shoot.

It's such a great opportunity I can't miss out on it. On top of business, my family lives there. With it being so fucking cold here in New York I may have to stay out there for a few days extra.

I want Jordan to come with me but she hasn't been feeling well. I'm hoping she'll say yes, and it'll give us time to be alone for once. Since Christina and Tamia has been staying with us, our sex life dimmed down a lot. She doesn't feel comfortable having sex because she's afraid her mom may hear her.

I mean, I guess I understand but damn I have needs it's been three weeks since we've had the house to ourselves while her mother and sister went to work. Once I got into the house from the studio I kicked my shoes off and I spoke to Christina who was on the phone smiling. She wave at me and I shake my head with a slight smirk on my face as I walk to Jordan and I's bedroom.

I couldn't help but to laugh at Jordan as I saw tears run down her face. "Why do you keep watching this movie?" I ask.

"I love Juice. Shhhh, this is the part where Bishop shoot his friend." She wave me off. I shake my head and kiss her pouty lips.

"You look so beautiful today, what did you do to your skin?" I ask and caress her wet cheek.

"I didn't do anything." She shake her head and continue her focus on the tv.

"Your skin is glowing." I mumble and kiss her forehead. "I have to go to the airport first thing tomorrow." I say and sit on the edge of the bed. She looks over at me with her forehead frowned.

"Why?" She ask.

"Chris Brown invited me to do a photo shoot for him and a few of his friends." I answer.

"I don't want you to go without me." She sniffle and a tear roll down her face.

"Bae," I eye her. She pout and look away. "You can come too so you can meet my sister and mama." I say and she smile big.

"Awe thank you!" She hug my neck from the back pulling me down onto the bed.

"Chill!" I laugh as she kiss all over my face.

"Sorry." She blush. I shake my head and lean back up. "Please go make me some strawberries." She say. I nod and she press play on her movie. I grim her and walk out; she's always watching that shit.

I grab a blue bowl and the front door opens. Tamia walks in and kick her shoes off before locking the door. "Hey bro." She greet me.

"Wassup Tamia?" I speak back and wash my hands and forearm.

"Nothing. Working at that dance Studio can get aggravating as fuck." She answer. I frown and take the strawberries from the refrigerator.

"I though dancing was your passion." I say.

"It's great but the main instructor just allow the dancers to disrespect her." She say and I shake my head as I pour the strawberries into the bowl.

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