Still Mine (Mine, #2)

Chapter 11:

Chanel

"So you miss it, huh?"

"No you miss this." I said moaning as he kissed my neck.

"At least I ain't denying it." He said pulling my jeans down slightly.

"I know you ain't ready to take no dick so tell daddy what you want." He said moving my panties to the side after he removed my jeans. He still wasn't touching me though and it was driving me crazy.

"I want a kiss." He smirked already knowing what I meant.

"You kissing back?" He said moving towards his chair to sit. I nodded right before I was turned upside down. I felt his breath against my center making my legs tremble.

I pulled his sweatpants down making his dick spring free. It was long, thick, and hard making me nervous.

I kissed the tip then slide my tongue around it making him groan. I gasped as his mouth met my clit and he sucked gently.

A knock came at the door making us both groan.

"Don't mean to interrupt, but there's some big ass dude out here being impatient trying to argue and bitch. I was just gonna put a bullet in him, but I know you would be pissed if ya shop was closed down for investigation." Kaine's voice came through the door.

"What the fuck you say lil nigga!?"

"This big bitch ass nigga got me fucked up." Kaine said before we heard Kaine's gun cock.

"Fuck!" Kjayy said as we both moved fast. He went out the door grabbing Kaine I stayed and got dressed before walking out.

"300!? You told me 250!" The guy shouted.

Kjayy sighed I could tell it was to keep calm. "You come in my shop bitchin dawg so that extra is for our troubles. Now either you want the fucking tat or not? It's 300 and I want the shit up front."

"Fucking fine." He said pulling out the money handing it to Kjayy.

"Give me five minutes to set up. Go sit in my chair." He pointed before turning towards me.

"Sorry, sis, a nigga tried." Kaine said.

"You coo."

"Raincheck?" Kjayy asked slightly lifting me kissing my jaw.

"Maybe." I said smiling up at him.

"Maybe?" He asked.

"Maybe." I said kissing his cheek before walking away.

I got in my car letting out a sigh, damn.