Corrupted (A Tyga Love Story) COMPLETED

Chapter Thirty One

Hey guys, sorry for going ghost for like a month, I've just been busy with school, and now I have a job, so that's probably gonna make me more busy, but I can't just forget about you guys, so I'm gonna make it work somehow.

Corrupted is almost over, I'm probably gonna end it at Chapter Thirty Five or Thirty Six, it all just depends on how the chapters flow, but there will not be a sequel, so when it's over, it's really over.

Sorry if you guys thought this chapter was short, I'm gonna post again really soon !

Anywho, read, comment, vote and most of all enjoy! I love you guys!

- Keiana

Chapter Thirty One

Jade Caswell

"Bye Bahamas, I'm gonna miss you!" I cried to the pretty sunrise. Michael just laughed from behind me and pushed my butt so I'd get on the jet. Our week in the Bahamas was over, but I'd had such a good time that I'd always have the memories. We swam with fishes, hung out with monkeys, had dinner while watching the sun set. Absolutely perfect.

"You wanna come back?" Michael asked me when the flight attendants had taken our luggage and stowed them away.

"Yeah!"

"Or we can go somewhere else, I haven't been to Italy in a long time." Italy? I'd never even thought I'd go to Italy.

"When did you go to Italy?"

"Like last year or the year before that." He shrugged. Oh yeah, rich people problems, not remembering when you went to Italy.

I sat in the seat next to Michael's and held my cream Birkin bag that he'd bought me against my chest while I waited for takeoff. Michael was on his phone the whole time, he said he had business he needed to take care of when we got back to Miami.

If he wanted us to continue what we'd started in the Bahamas, he needed to change, and let me in on his 'business'. The last time he had business to take care of, he ended up with a wife, who wasn't me, and I wasn't gonna get played like that again.

I grabbed his gold iPhone 6 from his hand and tucked it into my purse. Michael's facial expression was so funny, he looked like he was trying to fight the urge to pimp slap me.

"I wasn't working, I was reading my horoscope."

I couldn't even stop myself from laughing, as long as I'd known Michael he'd never checked his horoscope. I don't even think he knew what his sign was.

"You're such a liar." I laughed.

"You love me though."

"I do."

"I love you too baby girl." He reached over his seat and pressed his lips against my temple.

I turned in his direction and crashed my lips against Michael's and used his face to bring us closer together.

"You trying to get nasty?"

"No Michael, you're always trying to get nasty."

"I'm a nasty ass nigga, I don't know to say." He shrugged.

I loved his nasty ass though, I swear I did.

~

Michael and I jumped into his gold Cadillac Escalade after going back to my apartment so I could freshen up. We were going to his mom's for dinner, and then we were gonna meet Lauren and Chris at a lounge for Chris's twenty third birthday.