Chapter 3: Just Kickin' It

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Chloe and Dez

After ending my relationship with cheating ass Kenzo I was completely through with men for awhile. I needed to get back to being just Chloe Greene, and not Kenzo James's girlfriend. My time as a WAG gave me a huge following with other players wives and girlfriends so it brought big business at Giselle's Shop for me as her lead MUA.

Dedicating myself to getting to the money helped me keep my focus off of no good mitches like Kenzo. Though I did entertain a few eligible bachelors in the city, they always ended up at a dead end so I just gave up on dating. One Saturday a client of mine Paisley, asked if I could come to her house and do her makeup before a party she was throwing. Paisley threw the best parties and had some of the best food, so when she offered me to stay and enjoy myself I had to oblige.

I walked around her $7.5 million dollar home with a glass of Disaronno on ice as I mingled with her guest. I must've had died and gone to heaven once I found where the food was. I she had the nerve to have oxtails from my favorite Jamaican spot Mangos. I piled my plate with some and plopped my happy ass on her expensive ass couch, and went to town on this bomb ass food. I was smacking so loud I hoped no one heard me.

"That food good huh!?" I heard someone say from behind me.

"I'm guessing my loud smacking gave you that thought!" I said without turning to see who I was speaking to.

Once the guy came around the couch and sat down I was finally able to get a good look at him. And boy was he fine. He was clean cut and had smooth brown skin. He smiled at me with the most beautiful smile as he stared in to my soul with his chocolate brown eyes.

"I'm Dezmond Johnson by the way. You can call me Dez. What's your name?" He asked as he held his hand out.

"Chloe Greene" I announced before shaking his hand.

Dez and I laughed and joked the whole night. We joked about how we were the only ones at this very boujee function eating like we were at a family reunion. And also what did Paisley know about Jamaican oxtails. Paisley was a former pageant girl from Texas who ended up going to the university of Georgia where she met her Pro baseball husband Brett Parker. Brett on the other hand definitely grew up with some soul. His mom's best friend Monique adopted him when he was twelve after his mom died from breast cancer. She raised him with her son in DeKalb county.

"So how do you know Brett and Paisley?" I asked .

"I guess you can say that's my brother and paisley is my sister-in-law. The famous Monique is my mother."

"Oh wow! That's cool." I said.

"It is now! It didn't go over well trying to explain to a bunch of kids in the hood this little blonde haired white boy was my brother. But what can I say I love his ass."

"Do you play sports too?" With a body like he had he must be on somebody's team. He was built like a black Greek god.

"Well brett and I both got scholarships to play for the University of Georgia on their baseball team. Now I teach at a middle school. I could've went pro until I-"

"Tore your ACL!" I finished.

"Yeah how'd you know?" He asked.

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