Chapter 9

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Copyright © 2018 Nicole Mckoy

Evan P.O.V.

"Well what in the hell is going on here," I heard a familiar voice.

Shit!

"You aren't Jasmine," Gwen said from behind me.

I quickly pushed Tori off me and turned around.

Gwen stood in the doorway glaring at Tori.

"And you are?" Tori asked.

"About to kick your trampy little ass if you don't step away from Jasmine's man," Gwen said ready to kick Tori's ass.

Gwen is a lot of things but one thing she is big on is loyalty. When she's got your back she's got your back. I knew she'd kick my ass if I ever did Jasmine wrong because Jasmine and her have a great bond even though I've known her longer.

She has a soft spot for Jasmine and considers her a sister.

"I'd like to see you try," Tori said not afraid.

"I'd like to see you not dressed up in Jasmine's wardrobe looking like some cheap imitation. Evan why is this chick in Jasmine's clothes?" Gwen asked now focusing her attention on me.

"It's a long story," I said now irritated by all this drama in my place of business.

"Well I have nothing but time or should I get Jasmine on the phone. Although I think I'll take care of this myself seeing as I don't need her stressed out while pregnant with your child," Gwen said glaring at me.

"Hey this isn't me! This thirst bucket won't back off," I said.

"Me thirsty? Evan I think the thirst goes both ways," Tori said.

"The only thirst I have is for my pregnant wife!" I said annoyed with Tori.

"Wife? Jasmine isn't your wife? She won't even plan the damn wedding," Tori said.

"Legally married or not that woman is mine and I'm hers! Forever and always so take a hint and bounce," I said.

"Look at Zaddy getting a little ratchet. Ok I see you boo," Tori flirted.

Did this woman not know when to stop?

"That's it I'm kicking this trampy hoe's ass," Gwen said.

Gwen lunged forward and I quickly stopped her.

"Easy Gwen. Dean would kill me if I let you get in a fight. Tori leave," I said.

"This isn't over. I'll see you at home Zaddy," Tori said with a wink.

Tori walked past Gwen with a smirk on her face. I knew Gwen wanted to be let go so she could beat her but Tori wasn't worth jeopardizing our careers.

Once Tori left Gwen dug her nails into my arm so I'd let her go.

I screamed because her nails were fucking sharp.

She slammed the door shut and crossed her arms.

"What the hell Evan! Really! Is the playboy jackass version of you making a comeback?" Gwen said.

"What? You can't be serious," I said confused.

"I walk in here and that woman is all over you and you have your hands on her hips. Not to mention her dirty thong is hanging out of your pocket," Gwen said disgusted.

"First off I didn't do anything. That woman came on to me. Second you should know better. I love Jasmine and wouldn't ever do anything to hurt her or jeopardize our happiness and family," I said defending myself.

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