Chapter Three: More

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The next day (July 9th)
Jaylein pov

I slept great last night, no nightmares. I don't know if it's the fact that chris cuddled with me or the fact he gave me the best head in the closet.

I heard counting so I sat up and saw chris doing push-ups. I smiled, he is so fuck sexy,if only he wasn't so thirsty.

I watched him until he finished then he stood up and turned around and looked at me. "Good morning sexy." He said and I smiled and stood up.

"Good morning." I said back to him. I looked at my phone and he came from behind me and wrapped his hands around my waist making me smile and he stared to kiss my neck. "Stop." I said giggling as I text my daddy back.

"Who daddy with a black heart emoji?" He asked me and I laughed and sat my phone down and turned around to face him.

"My daddy." I said and he just smirked.

"Yo sugar daddy?" He asked still confused making me laugh.

"No nigga my father." I said pushing away from him and walked over to my bag.

"Awe." He said smirking at me.

I grabbed my stuff for my shower and headed to the bathroom.

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I walked out the bathroom back into the room and chris wasn't in there and I heard everyone downstairs so that's where I went.

"Oh look who joined us." Tiffany said smiling as I walked in the kitchen. "Chris tired that ass out hu?" She asked and I blushed and chris winked at me and everyone laughed.

"Chill we didn't fuck." I said smiling. "Who's cooking breakfast?" I asked sitting at the island next to August.

"Nobody y'all can get out this was a 9 to 9 party." Neicy said and I rolled my eyes.

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I hopped off my elevator and stepped into my livingroom, which needed some attention. I sat my keys and shit down and headed up to my room to unpack my shit.

I guess today all imma do is clean since it's a Sunday and my shop isn't open and I have nothing to do so why not.

Once I got don't unpacking I took off my clothes and threw an oversized shirt over my completely naked body then walked back downstairs.

I connected my phone to the speaker and played some Cardi B.

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I filled my dishwasher moving my body to the beat of be careful. I got stopped by the sound of my buzzer and I stopped what I was doing dried my hands, paused my music then walked over to it.

"Wassup Mick?" I asked him and he chuckled.

"You have a man down here that pulled up in a Lamborghini." She said with his proper accent.

I thought about it and still nothing popped up. "Need more Detail." I told him.

"Um Tall African American male, around 20-25 years of age. a lot of permanent ink-" As he went on I thought of chris but he drives a Benz.

"Um send him up." I said and let go of the button.

I walked over to my elevator and waited for him to show up and a few seconds later the gold doors opened and he was standing there with his back against the wall, wearing some jeans and a T-shirt and some fresh jays, A gold necklace and dark glasses. Holding a plane white small bag.

He stepped off the elevator and walked over to me and I took in his sent and looked up at him. "Why you always wear dark glasses let people see your eyes for once." I told him and he chuckled and look them off and looked at me with his beautiful brown eyes.

"Here." He said giving me the bag then walking over to my couch.

I looked at the bag then at him and walked over. "What you doing here?" I asked him.

"It's my day off, collection day was yesterday so here a nigga is." He said and I looked at him confused as he graded my remote.

"What you mean collection day, what do you do?" I asked. He looked at me and smirked.

"Imma business man." He told me and I sat the bag on the table.

"What kind?" I asked him crossing my arms not believing him.

He just looked at me for a while then smirked. "Don't worry about it." He said with a demanding voice.

I sat down on the chair and crossed my legs and kept my arms cross. "Why?" I asked him. He smacked his lips in a annoyance way which I thought was hilarious.

"Because I said so." He told me with a sarcastic. "You got anything under that shirt?" He asked me looking at my body and I chuckled.

"Why?" I asked.

"Stop asking why damn Lil girl." He said. "But I can tell you don't." He said smirking. "Your nipples are hard." He said and I looked down at them and indeed they were. "And I see your ass cheek from the way you sitting." He said smiling and I blushed and put my legs down and covered my chest with my arms. "Open the bag." He said standing up and walked to my kitchen.

I grabbed it and did what he said and once I saw what was in it I laughed. "Your so petty." I said standing up sitting the bag back down and walked over to my kitchen where he was looking threw my refrigerator.

"A thank you would be nice." He said taking out a bottle of water.

"Thanks for returning my underwear." I said smirking and looking up at him.

"Yo sexy ass welcome." He said biting his lip.

He stared at me for a few seconds and I chuckled. "You can go now." I said smiling.

"Or I can stay here." He said waking up to me. "And we can finish the shit from last night." He added on as he hovered over me.

I wanted to but I know it was wrong. He pick me up and sat me in the counter and stood between my legs then stared to kiss my neck. It's wrong but it feels so right.

"Chris." I said just above a whispered and he kept going. "Chris stop." I said pushing him away. He looked up at me smirking at me and I sighed. "We can't do this." I said shaking my head.

"Yes we can you just holding back." He said and I shook my head no.

"No I barely know you and ion do that." I told him and he dropped his smile. "That shit that happened in the closet was a mistake, we were both high and drunk." I said and he just looked at me with a straight face.

"Man fuck this shit." He said backing away from me and I rolled my eyes.

"So your mad now?" I asked him annoyed and hopped off the island. He ignored me as I trailed behind him so I spoke again. "So you only came here to get pussy!?" I asked him as we walked to the elevator.

"Hell yeah!" He yelled back and I smacked my lips.

"Then yo thirsty ass can go!" I said pressing the down button for him and the doors opened.

"Shit I will." He said and walked on.

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I can't believe that nigga pulled that shit. Damn just head from a nigga and they can't let yo ass go.

I need a blunt.

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