Chapter 1

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(Flashback)

4 years ago

"Baby you really sittin here with an attitude right now?" Marcus asks followed by a light chuckle.

Janelle mustered up one of the hardest eye rolls ever seen before— before replying.

"Yes, I am cause you choosing my daddy over me. Never thought I'd lose my man to my daddy." She mumbled.

Marcus doubled over laughing.

"Girl if you don't gone somewhere with yo dramatic ass. You know your pops and I always go out to hang every other weekend it's just a way for us to bond baby. Plus ain't nobody taking me away from yo fine ass."

Janelle fought to keep a smile from forming.

"Yea I know what he means to you. I really love the bond that you and my dad share baby."

She sat and thought about her father and fiancé's relationship. Indeed it was true Janelle really did know how Marcus felt about her dad. He really looked at her father as a father figure, being that he lost his own at an early age due to a battle with alcoholism. James, or Mr. Brenton, was just as crazy about Marcus as he was about him. He felt he was a great fit for his only daughter.

After, the whole "if you hurt my baby girl I'll kill you" talk, they hit it off. He even hit it off with her three older brothers — Jonathan, Jordan, and Justin. That resulted in them getting together every other weekend to hangout as the relationship between he and Janelle flourished. But this particular weekend wasn't just an outing for bonding, they both knew how nosey Janelle could be so they decided to use this as a chance to plan for her surprise graduation party. However, instead of the five, it would just be Marcus and James, because the others couldn't make it. Janelle was three weeks away from graduating Culinary School and what better way to celebrate than to have two of the most important men in her life throw a party in her honor.

"Ok so you understand why I'm going out tonight with your pops." Marcus spoke breaking her thoughts.

"Yea I understand but I wish you would stay here with me and baby girl" Janelle replied speaking of their 1 year old daughter Ariah, who would have a birthday coming up in a few days.

"You bout low down as hell Renee" Marcus said calling her by her middle name, as he always did, while laughing.

"Don't try and make a nigga feel guilty by bringing his baby in to this, you ain't slick."

"How am I tryna be slick?"

"So the only reason you want me to stay is because of you and Ariah?" Marcus asked looking at her smirking with an eyebrow raised.

"Uhhh yeaaa?? What other reason would there be?" Janelle asked.

He hovered over her and placed his hands in between her legs. He shooked his head as he chuckled realizing she purposely went to bed without any panties on under her long t-shirt. He began rubbing her pussy as he spoke.

"So you ain't want me to stay because she wanted some attention" he said referring to her pussy.

Before Janelle could speak he pushed a finger inside her working in and out gradually increasing his speed. The words that were about to leave her mouth were lost in translation as soon as he inserted another finger making sure to hit her spot. With every thrust of his finger a moan escaped her lips. Right as she was nearing her peak he abruptly stood up and pulled his finger out of her making her raise up with a look of confusion mixed with anger on her face.

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