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My face heated up tremendously. When my dad didn’t respond, I turned to him to see a closed-mouth smile on his face as he nodded. “I know that’s right, KJ!” Ebony yelled.

I closed my eyes as a smile played on my lips. Grabbing my purse from the floor and my phone from the table, I hugged my mama as tears fell down her cheeks. It didn’t take much to make her cry. “I love you, Cassie. We’re always here for you, baby.”

“Yes, ma’am. I love you too.”

Ebony gave me an under-eyed look then wriggled her eyebrows. I slowly shook my head, trying to contain the smile that fell on my lips. “See you tomorrow, sis.”

“Okay.”

I kissed her cheek and followed Kendrall out. He walked to my car and turned around and stared at me. Bringing his hand to my cheek, he used his other hand to grip me at my waist, pulling me to him. He licked his lips as he stared at me. “Damn. So tell me you all mine, baby.”

“I’m all yours.”

He kissed my lips. “We’ll talk about what went down when we get home. I’m glad this doesn’t have to be so secretive now.”

“Me too. Thank you for being patient with me. I love you.”

“I told you I would’ve waited forever. I love you too.”

He kissed me again then opened my door after I unlocked it with my key fob. Once I was inside, he said, “I see this shit you got on too. I can’t wait to take it off. Damn.”

I smiled and bit my bottom lip. Even with my rolls and fupa, I knew he would appreciate this outfit. He closed the door, and I watched him walk to his truck in my rearview mirror with a smile on my face. He was all mine… finally.

CHAPTER 7

KENDRALL

“Get your fine ass in this house. Fuck, baby. You got my dick hard as shit. You know how hard it was to contain this in front of your family?”

She blushed as she walked past me. I couldn’t help but smack her ass. Those high-waisted jeans looked like they were painted on her thick ass. She could say what she wanted to. I knew she wore this shit for me. I wasn’t in the least bit complaining. I was grateful as hell.

I closed and locked the door then took her duffel bag to my bedroom. We would have to make a trip to get the rest of her things, and I couldn’t wait for the moment. I would make sure I took Uncle Storm with me. It would be the perfect opportunity to make things right with him. He hadn’t said a word to me since that day he threatened to fuck me up, and we’d seen each other a few times since then. He was stubborn as hell.

I was stubborn at times, too, but I knew I was wrong this time. I shouldn’t have come at him like that. He hadn’t really done anything to warrant my attitude. Cassie had me in my fucking feelings for months, and I was at my breaking point that day.

I would definitely have my dad and Christian with me when we went, and Jacob, too, if he was free. I was pretty sure Mr. Price wouldn’t miss the opportunity either. I could tell by staring into his eyes that he wanted to go over to that house right then and fuck that nigga up. My angry ass would have been right with him too. I already knew, the second I would have seen that nigga, I would’ve snapped.

When I came back to the front room, she was seated on the couch and had taken off her strappy heels. I didn’t know what I did to deserve her back in my life, but I couldn’t help but thank Jehovah. He took me through a process to get to her, but He didn’t let me down. I swore Cassie was playing fucked up games with me at first. She was just doing her best to fight her attraction because of the situationship she was in.

I sat next to her, and before I could say a word to ask what had happened, she straddled my lap. My hands went to her ass, and my dick was about to burst through my clothes and hers to get to that kitty cat. The doorbell ringing threw us off though. I rolled my eyes then kissed Cassie’s lips. I didn’t know which one of those niggas was at my door, but I was gonna run them off quick, fast, and in a hurry.

Karima had already left for Chicago… her and Mrs. Shana, a family friend. Aunt Tiff usually accompanied her, but Milana was competing this weekend too. Since they were in different associations, their schedules clashed sometimes. I hated that, because it split our in-person support.

When I got to the door and I saw Jacob, I knew some shit had either popped off, or he was trying to avoid it. One of the two. But he was gon’ have to move around because I had pussy to get to. I was like a fiend needing my next hit when it came to Cassie. I couldn’t have all that temptation in front of me and not be able to indulge.

I opened the door, and his frown only deepened. “What’s up?”

“I’m gon’ kill that bitch.”

He brushed past me, walking to my bar to get a drink. When he saw Cassie, his frown faded a bit. “Fuck. I didn’t realize you had company. I’ll go somewhere else.”

“No. Stay. I’ll be here. Kendrall, I’ll go to the room to give the two of you some privacy,” Cassie said as she stood from the couch.

I scanned her body from her ass in those tight ass pants to her titties, sitting just right in that crop top. I licked my lips and nodded then watched her walk to the bedroom. When I got to the bar where Jacob had sat, I could see the anger all over him. “Man, what happened?”

“I’m tired of dealing with that bitch. Her brother ran up on me today at the carwash in Beaumont.”

I frowned hard. “Who? Traylon?”

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