“Mr. Jackson Sr., Jackson Jr., and Jamison London, it is an honor to have you all here in the same place at the same time! Zane, we know from recent news that it was proven that Jackson London Sr. is your biological father. How does it feel to have the support of him and your brothers at your first preseason game where you did amazingly?” Her smile was bright as she asked her question.
Daisy stood on one side of me with her hand in mine while my father and brothers stood on the other side. I glanced in both directions to take it all in. “It feels great to have my woman and my family here to support me. I never imagined that I would see a day like this.”
I peeped Daisy’s eyes buck for a second, but she recovered quickly. Yeah, I did a big one by claiming her on national television. Although it was a spur of the moment decision, it was intentional.
“Oh, this is a new development as well. Zane, would you like to introduce us to your beautiful lady?” the reporter asked with a raised brow and tilted head.
My arm proudly went around Daisy’s waist to pull her into me. I kissed her temple and relished the sight of her blushing. “Yes, this is Daisy December.”
“Miss December, it’s so nice to meet the woman that was able to lock downtheZane Anderson. How does it feel to be the woman on his arm?”
She smiled and glanced over toward me with a soft expression. “It’s nothing short of amazing. Zane is a lot of man to keep up with, but I’m up for the challenge.”
Damn right she is.For the next few minutes, I was asked about how I played and other topics related to me being a player for the Cougars. The reporter also asked my father and brothers questions. It was a cool interview overall. The best thing that came out of it was my claim of Daisy and the formal establishment of me as a part of the London family.
Daisy
“Well, bitch, I guess you got a man! Daisy’s got a man at home!”
It was at that moment I had the biggest urge to slap my best friend. Was she really in my hotel room dancing around like she was Chante Moore? “Katniss, please go to your room. Go get Ashtan or something.”
“Don’t be mad, best friend. My son is with his granny and pop pop. Mama Lina told me to leave his ass right there and that’s what the hell I’m going to do. Trust me, I’m leaving as soon as my man walks in that door so I can get out your way. I know Zane wants some celebratory Suga Melon.”
Oh yeah, she was on my last nerve now. My feelings were all over the place. Zane called me his woman on national television. There was no coming back from that, especially after the comment that I gave. I agreed to the shenanigans.
Since I had been staying with Zane, it had been better than I thought it would be. He was considerate, attentive, caring, and the in-house dick was everything. Somehow, I morphed into this woman that wanted to have dinner on the table by the time hecame home from practice. Now that I worked remote because of all the bullshit with Mason, I had time. Also, there was nothing like washing dishes that led to you being bent over the counter with a dick in Suga Melon.
“Tell me you didn’t want this, and I’ll shut up.” Katniss challenged.
Unfortunately, I couldn’t tell her that. I wanted this now. The first night I stayed with Zane, I slept in the guest room. By three o’clock that morning, I was in his bed riding his dick. From that day forward, I was in his bed. I loved being engulfed in his massive arms. Since I couldn’t tell her that I didn’t want it, I just rolled my eyes.
My spirit jumped for joy at the sound of the room door opening. Katniss wasted no time rushing to the door to jump into Asher’s arms. They were so fucking cute together.
“Come give your man some love, baby.” Zane’s sexy voice had Suga Melon tingling.
Zane was one of the sexiest men that I had ever dealt with. It was more than his looks. It was the way he carried himself, his aura, just everything. That’s what scared the hell out of me initially. I knew that if I let myself, I would fall hard and deep for him. I’d done that before in my life and I never wanted to experience the hurt that I did in that situation again. A man like Zane Anderson had the capability to destroy me.
After I was in his arms, I kissed his lips. My cheeks were high when I pulled back. “You’re going to run this you being my man out, huh?”
His hand firmly grabbed my ass. “You don’t want me to be your man, Daisy? Tell me that shit, and I’ll leave you alone for twelve hours.”
Wait, what?“You’ll leave me alone for twelve hours? You’re serious, aren’t you?”
There was no faulter in his stance at all. I guess he was serious as a heart attack. “I don’t hear you saying you don’t want me to. I’ll take your lack of a response to that question as a you’re cool with it.”
When his lips went to my neck, my knees felt a little shaky.Why does he have this effect on me?It was hard for a person like me to admit the hold he already appeared to have over me. It was moving in with him that was the catalyst to all of this.This nigga tricked me!
“Aye, we gonna get outta here. I ain’t sign up for a porno.” Asher’s rude ass didn’t care what came out of his mouth.
Zane laughed but told him that we would see them later for dinner. Our flight to go home would leave tomorrow afternoon. This wasn’t my first time at a football game. I had gone to plenty with Katniss. This was, however, my first time going to an away game on the arms of a player. Since Ashtan and Ashan came with us, Asher and Zane made sure that we had a box so we wouldn’t be out in the elements.
As soon as the hotel room door closed, Zane lifted me in his arms, causing me to yelp. I was not a big female at all. Honestly, when Zane had me in his arms, if you were looking at us from the side, all you would see was my legs. His arms were so damn big. He was big. Every time he abruptly lifted me, it felt like he might accidentally throw me over his shoulder onto the floor.
“Don’t be scared now. You know I got you.”
Without missing a beat, he was able to hold me up with one arm, pull his sweatpants down, slip my panties to the side, then slide into me so smoothly. My head led the way of my body falling back. If it wasn’t for his big ass arms, I might had been laying on the floor. Like an on button was triggered, my body involuntarily started riding this dick I loved.
He walked me backward toward the wall. “I think you wear these dresses and skirts around me because you don’t want anyblockages to me getting Suga Melon. That’s why you wear these shits, Daisy? You wear them for me?”