Loving Khyree (That Zaddy Collection Book #1)

17

Natalie

"Ok Nat, I'll let Fire and Ice know your schedule for the next six months. That way they can fit in whatever shoot they need." Leti told me. After Khyree's check in, we swung by Dime. I gave Leti a copy of my schedule with the movie. Even though I was doing the acting, I still had a standing contract with Fire and Ice. I wouldn't be doing as much shoots as Kenia, who was the face of the clothing line, but I still needed to keep my part of the deal. Kenia had a shitload of upcoming photoshoots with them.

"Ok cool." Me, Khyree and Andy walked out of the building.

"C'mon. You guys didn't have anything to eat. Let's go by Julia's." Andy said as we got in the truck.

"I'll drive Andy, you relax." I offered. Andy got in the back seat, going through her phone and Khyree got in the passenger seat. I jumped in the driver seat and pulled off. I looked over at Khyree, he looked as if he was thinking hard. "What's wrong..?" I looked back at the road.

"Nothing..." He mumbled.

I stopped at a red light and looked at him. I don't expect him to tell me everything I asked, but I wanted to make sure he was really ok. I looked over his face. He wasn't upset...more like frustrated..?

Just like Khyree told me before we got to his parole officer, I got my bae. As I took his hand in mines, the light changed and I pulled off. I felt him gently squeeze my hand and I rubbed the back of his with my thumb. After a while, we pulled in Julia's. Andy got out and I opened my door to get out myself, but I felt some tension in my hand, as if he was asking me to wait. I leaned back in my seat to look at Khyree. He was pulling on his juicy bottom lip in, concentrating.

"You sure everything ok, baby...?" His eyes shut softly and he took a deep breath in, his pretty brown eyes looking at me. I think he likes it when I call him that. I smiled at him, letting him know whatever he had to say was ok. I noticed Andy watching us with her own small smile and turned to walk in the restaurant.

"Yeah...I just...can you teach me how to drive..?" He asked a little embarrassed.

That's what he was seeming to be so hesitant about? I'd be happy to teach him. Petersen gave him the okay to obtain a license, as long as he was using it for work during his parole. Of course! He was a kid when he went to prison. So he never had the opportunity to learn how to drive.

"I got no problem showing you anything. You ain't gotta be worried to ask me for anything. Ok..?" He nodded looking at me.

I took my free hand to rub the side of his face and gently tugged on his beard. He bit his bottom lip staring at mines. I think he wants to kiss me...the temptation to feel his lips was strong on my part. Pulling his face close, I gave him my soft, yet sexy kiss. Our lips moved with each other, he tried to take over and kiss me back. He was definitely a dominant one and he was afraid to be with me. I liked that shit. Khyree's hand moved behind my head and his fingers rubbed in my scalp, I let out a soft moan against his lips as our mouths opened to let our tongues dance against each other. His lips so soft and plush, I ended by pulling his bottom lip with mines. I gave him a smile and whispered against his lips.

"I got you..."

                              *****

"You got everything?" Kenia asked me.

"Yeah. C'mon." Khyree stood quietly watching everything in my doorway. It was five in the morning and it was the first day of filming the movie. I was nervous as hell, but also excited. Me. In a movie!

Never in my life, had I thought that I would have made it this far, but here we are. I grabbed my book bag and looked at Khyree. He held my duffle bag in his hand and looked at me. I told him that he didn't need to, but he insisted.