Kylah

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Once I walked in the Suite I noticed San had on her bathing suit headed to the pool. I invited myself to go with her since I had nothing else to do. I ran to my room threw on my bathing suit with some little accessories and my cute red bottoms. I then threw my hair in a cute little sloppy bun and was ready to go. What the hell we're in Vegas Baby.

"Girl you looking cute as hell, hold on let me go get cute too." Casandra responded before running off. I just plopped down on the couch and started thinking about J- Rock. I felt like a teenager with a huge crush but hell it's been so long since I have allowed a man to get so close to me I forgot what it felt like for one to make you smile and feel good about yourself.

Five minutes later Casandra comes back out of the room dressed similar to me looking cute too.

"Girl I'm digging that swimming suit, you looking cute as hell." I gave her a compliment as we headed for the door.

"Thanks girl this thing is old I got this from the Versace store last year, yours is slamming where you get yours from." On that note I burst out laughing.

"Girl what's so funny?" Casandra asked as she stopped in her steps and stared at me like I had lost my mind.

"Girl you and your name brands. I purchased this thing from K Mart earlier this year and just accessorized it.

"Girl shut up. K Mart got clothes like this. Shhhiiitt I'm shopping at the wrong stores." She giggled.

She always loved expensive clothes but I guess if you got it like that why not treat yourself. Me on the other hand just make ends meet with my job.

As we headed to the pool we walked past J- Rock's room and noticed that he had his door opened and had some of his luggage by the door.

"Girl he must be leaving to go back home." Cassandra said as she peeked her head into his room.

I must've had some dumb ass look on my face because before I knew it Cassandra threw her arms around me.

"Girl it's okay. He got business to take care of back home." She whispered.

"I'm not tripping. Come on let's go see what's going on." I responded as I burst into his room. He had his back turned towards us so he didn't notice us walk through the door. He was on the phone yelling at someone on the other end to where it made me nervous to say anything. I guess he sensed me and San in the room because he turned around with a grim look on his face and if looks could kill we both would be two dead bitches right now.

"UUhhmmm we saw luggage by the door." I quickly said.

"Oh that. Yeah I gotta get back but put yo number in my phone so when you get back I can call you and we can hook up."

I felt like shit. I didn't want him to be leaving Vegas early. I wanted to fuck him in the wrong and right ways possible. I wanted to taste that sexy ass chocolate bad. Damn am I this horny.

"Leaving! Jayson I don't want you to leave so soon."

"JAYSON! Aww shit she calling him by his first name. let me step the fuck up outta here." Cassandra said as she left out of the suite.

"Ma I have to go, my peoples need me and I can't just sit around and do nothing. I really like you Kylah and I don't want this to end so make sure you give me the right number so I can continue to kick it with you."

"Jayson I really like you too and I need- I mean I want you to stay here in Vegas with me."

On that note he grabbed my face and gently kissed my lips, I then threw my arms around him and tongued him down as if my kiss would change his mind. His touch was so warming. His scent was so hypnotizing, I wanted him to fuck me right here and I think he understood through the kiss. He broke the kiss and pulled me against his dick.

"Ma I promise I will call you as soon as I handle this problem. In the meanwhile you be good and keep this hot for me."

"Jayson I really hate that you have to end this trip so soon. I will miss you."

"I know. But you gotta understand that the streets is my life and that is something you have to think about if you wanna fuck with me ma." He kissed me on my forehead and let me go.

I understood what I was getting myself into and I was ready to go down this path.

"I just want you to be careful; you're such a good guy I would hate to see anything happen to you."

"Don't worry your pretty head off about me just stay looking sexy for me." He then gently grabbed a handful of ass and I almost melted in his arms.

"Girl come on I'm tired of waiting on you." San peeked in. I gave J- Rock one more kiss on the lips and a quick hug and was on my way. As we headed down the hall I can hear J- Rock saying something, I turned around and he was just standing in the hall shaking his head as he watched my ass.

When we got to the pool we ran into Camille and her man. She was trying to be cool and act like we knew each other for years but it was something about this girl that I didn't trust so I kept my distance and played quiet. I caught her man stealing glances at me and San's ass every now and then and all I can do was just shake my head. Niggas aint shit. We hung out with this fake bitch and her nigga for a little over a hour and then I had enough I was ready to go back to my suite and go to bed.

When we got back to our suite San stepped on a note as she walked in.

"What is it?" I asked looking over her shoulder. She read the note and held up a credit card.

"Your boo left us his credit card and told us to enjoy the rest of the trip but don't max his shit out." She then burst out laughing.

"What's so funny heffa."

"Cause he really think I will listen. If I see something I want and it cost whatever is on this card I will burn this bitch up."

" You're terrible. I rather have him here with me still."

"UUggghhh you feeling my boy." She teased.

"So what. I wanted to feel him alright." I said as I plopped down on the couch and grabbed a pillow.

"Whatever. So what you wanna do now. And why was you so quiet at the pool?"
"I don't know I just don't trust ya girl. I'm taking my ass to bed."

"It's because she's fake. I know but she still my girl."

"Well you said it. Goodnight."

"Wait I got something to tell you." San said stopping me in my tracks. "Her and Jay used to kick it."

"Kick it how?"

"Don't look at me like that. They fucked on occasion but that's all. I only told you this because you're my girl and your mad cool and I know you're feeling him."
"Okay but me and Jay had a good time while we were in Vegas and that's it."
"Girl tell that shit to somebody else, I have seen it all too well with my own two eyes."

"Again if I don't say it enough thanks for bringing me to Vegas I am really enjoying myself. Good night." On that note I walked away and closed the door to my room. I might've laid in that bed thinking about Jay the whole night. I had so many questions I wanted to ask him. I just wanted to see him again. I hope he will be okay.

The next morning when we woke up I wanted to be done with this trip. It didn't feel the same without Jay and all San wanted to do was hang out with Camille in which I was not feeling at all. San told Camille that me and Jay was dating and it started up a whole lot of bullshit. This bitch Camille felt like she had a point to prove as she kept telling us stories about her and Jay's rendezvous. 

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