MEEK- CHAPTER 60

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Abel has been gone two weeks on tour. I refuse to follow him like a lost puppy. If this is going to work then he has to be faithful. That is that.

I've kept myself busy slowly moving in to his place. Yes, it's fast but he really seems ready. God knows I am. It's been blissful and he's been paying a lot of attention to me.

He's in between a set of shows and is coming home tonight. I'm so looking forward to it. I try to wear something he'd like.

He's been texting and calling all day

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He's been texting and calling all day. I think he's just as anxious to get home.

I set up candles and some appetizers for my baby. I'm sure he's going to be hungry. My pussy just clenched at the thought of his mouth.

I pour myself another glass of Ciroc and add some pomegranate juice. Just then my phone rings and I see it's Em. She's waiting on Lamar also to return.

I pick up, " What's good little mama?"

She instantly chuckles, "Someone is ready for their piece to get home!"

"Girl more than you know! This nigga out here sending me dick pics, " I say and she laughs even louder, "and what's worse is I'm using them!"

She roars hysterically, "Same bitch, same. I was just seeing if you mentioned the phone call from yesterday to him yet?"

Yesterday I received a call from Meek Mills manager asking if I was available to help with a video of his. As far as I know this doesn't interfere with my contract with XO, but I don't know how Abel is going to handle it. I told them I'd let them know in a couple of days. Now it's just a matter of Abel.

I just don't get it. He's absolutely one of the sexiest in the game. So many women want to fuck him. But the jealousy streak is something! I have to say, it's a fucking turn on to me.

"No, not yet. Honestly, I'm a little nervous. I probably won't bring it up tonight,  I need that dick first." We both laugh. "I'll let you know.... oh wait girl.... yep I hear him coming through the door! Gotta go!" We hang up.

He comes through the door, "Jaz! Where are you baby?" He yells for me. Such a heathen.

I come walking from the bedroom and he smiles. "Hi baby." I walk to him and his eyes are fixated on my body.

He's biting his bottom lip. "God damn baby you look fine as fuck." His arms snake around my waist and he nuzzles into my neck.

I moan immediately. My hands work themselves through his hair. "Damn daddy I missed you so much." I start to kiss his ear and work myself down his neck.

"Come take a seat daddy." I take him by the hand and lead him to his couch. He lets out a loud sigh. "You tired baby?" I ask as I get on my knees.

"Yeah baby I am." I look up to him and smile. I remove his shoes and socks.

"I have a nice, hot, bath waiting for you." I say. I get up and his eyes are on my ass. I stand him up and remove his jacket. "Let's get you soaking baby, it'll help relax you."

"Then you need to put on some fucking sweats or something cause my dick can't relax looking at you." He says as he licks his lips.

I throw my head back and laugh. "Oh good then you like what I'm wearing."

"Fuck yeah," he says as I lead him into his bathroom. He's watching my ass as we walk.

"You like my ass daddy?" His eyes haven't moved from it.

He comes up behind me and kisses my neck, "I want to see it bouncing on me."

Oooooohhhhh fuck that caused me to shiver. "Anything you want tonight daddy."

He gets undressed the rest of the way and I fight myself from jumping on him. He slides into the tub. I go back out and bring him back a shot and a blunt.

"You really serving a nigga tonight!" He laughs. "What did I do to deserve this?"

"You work hard daddy, you deserve it." I bend over and kiss him. "Mmmmmm so tasty daddy." I suck on that bottom lip.

I go behind him and get the loofah and start washing his back. He moans his approval.

Once bath time is done and he's all dried off I take him back to the livingroom. I bring out a meat and cheese platter with some olives. I have some crackers to go with it and I pour him a heftier serving of Hennessy.

I see him stifle a large yawn. "Getting sleepy baby?" I'm a little disappointed he's so tired. I see him fighting the urge to sleep. I just can't force him to miss any sleep, he never sleeps right as it is.

"I'm sorry baby, I know you planned this whole night." He yawns again.

I reside to the fact that sleep is going to win over my pussy tonight. "It's ok daddy, let's go to bed." I try to hide the disappointment in my voice.

We go to the bedroom. He takes his drink with him. I stand there and purposely, slowly undress myself. I see him watching. I crawl into bed and reach over to the nightstand and grab another blunt.

He lays next to me and takes his drink to the head. We pass the blunt back and forth until it's too small. He motions for me to get closer.

I gladly slide up next to him and lay my head on his chest. He lets out another large sigh.  Yep he's too tired. Before I know it he's snoring.

My poor baby. He's worked so hard. I can't even be mad. The only problem is I was hoping to fuck him before I told him about Meek.

Oh well, we'll figure it out in the morning.

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