Texting || JB || BWWM

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"I should send you a dick pic for you're disrespectfulness just now."

I giggled and layed back on the bed the phone up to my ear.

"I wasn't being disrespectful Jay, just stating facts."

"Oh really?"

"Yes really?" I said with attitude.

"You just wait until I see you, imma stick my cock so far down your throat and make you choke on those words."

I felt my body instantly twitch with excitement.

I am one freaky bitch.....

"Oooh I'm so scared" I said taunting him.

"Anastasia"

"Jay"

"Ugh you irritate me."

"Love you too babe."

"Aww you called me babe."

"Don't get all excited, I call everyone babe."

"Oh that's right, I'm daddy." I could hear the smirk in his voice.

I rolled my eyes but smirked. "Anywhore, why are you talking to me anyway? I thought you had to go over stuff for the award show coming up?"

"I finished early, so now I'm back home chilling, talking to my babygurl."

I felt all bubbly and warm inside when he called me babygurl.

"Jay can I ask you something?"

"Anything"

"Why are you talking to me?"

"Uhh what?"

I sighed. "Why are you talking to me? Like you're a celebrity you could be talking to anyone right now. So why talk to me?"

"Because you're you. Ana I like the way I am with you. I feel normal and at peace. Something I don't feel very often. But you give me that. I wake up everyday a little bit happier because i know I get to talk to you some point in the day. No matter if we're picking with each other or having an actual conversation. It makes me happy."

I felt so many butterflies in my stomach right now, I actually think I'm gonna be sick.

"Anastasia? You still there?"

"Yeah I'm still here and by the way you're welcome."

"Thanks babygurl. Okay, so question for you now?"

"Okay?"

"Why are you talking to me? You're an insanely beautiful woman and there are probably hundreds of dudes in you're dms and you can actually see what they look like. So why talk to a celebrity that's afraid to show there identity to you?"

"I don't want those thirsty ass niggas. They just want me because of the way I look and expect me to give something up. You're nice to me and respectful....well sometimes anyway and we click on so many different levels ya know?"

"Oh yeah and I know."

"Plus I don't know you bring me outta my comfort zone."

"How do I do that?"

"Just being you and making sure I have an input. Most people know I'm quite so they don't include me all the time."

"Well they should you're amazing."