Chapter 5

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--Geovanni Parris--

"G'night." I said to Skylar as I dropped her off.

"Goodnight Geovanni. I had a really great time tonight." She smiled sweetly at me.

"I'm glad that you did, sweetheart." I flashed her one of my signature smirks.

"Can I have your number?" She inquired.

"Sure." I took her phone, putting my number in it for her before passing it back.

"And I'm allowed to message you anytime at all?" She mischievously cocked a brow at me.

"Anytime." I confirmed.

"Alright, see ya around." She grabbed her bag and exited the car, allowing me to pull off and head back to Janvier's place.

Before heading back to the house, I decided to make a few stops at a liquor store to grab a few beers and then my place to grab some more clothes. I made sure to text Jules to tell her that I'd be out a little longer first.

I entered the house and reactivated the security system before making my way up the dimly lit staircase toward the bedrooms.

It was eerily quiet, causing me to push the door to Julliet's room open. I was thinking she'd be in her bed asleep, but after discovering that she wasn't, I switched the lights in her room on and went inside.

"Jules?" I called for her. After not receiving a response, I checked her bathroom, walk-in closet and connecting patio to make sure she really wasn't here. After confirming that she wasn't, I began searching the rest of the house like a mad man.

Just as I was about to dial her number, I heard the security system being disarmed, followed by the front door opening. Already standing in front of the door, I turned toward it to be met with Julliet, looking like a deer in headlights.

"Where the fuck are you coming from?" I immediately confronted her. Closing the door behind herself, she folded her arms across her chest and turned her lips up at me.

"You are not my Daddy." She sassed at me. "And quite frankly, I am not in the mood." She huffed.

"Ya damn right, I'm not, because if I was, I would've slapped that attitude out of your ass." I shoved my phone back into my pocket and towered over her as I continued with my interrogation. "I asked your ass a question."

"You weren't so worried about me when you were busy entertaining Skylar." She accused, then attempted to storm off. I grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward myself, then I let out an unamused chuckle.

"You're jealous because I gave your friend a little bit of attention?" I smirked as she snatched her hand away from me and stormed up the rest of the stairs, with me hot on her heels. "You're jealous, Jules?" I taunted.

"I'm not jealous of anything!" She gritted, turning toward me and rolling her eyes.

"Oh yeah?" I queried, "because you seem hella heated over the fact that I was talking to ya little friend and not you."

"Fuck you, Geo!" She growled.

"Fuck you too." I retorted, earning a scoff.

"I hate you." She gritted, attempting to walk away from me, but failed since I grabbed her hands.

"I hate your ass too." I retorted. "And you must be fucking crazy disrespecting me like you're tryna get fucked up." I threatened.

"Get the hell off of me." She attempted to jerk away from me, but ended up being stopped by the tight grip I had on her wrists. "Let me the hell go!" She gritted out.

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