Page 52 of Judgment Day

“Where are the plates?” Scar asked.

“Top left cabinet.”

He opened the cabinet and pulled out a light blue plastic plate. He washed and dried it before plating it with the food. He was better at this kitchen stuff than she was. She would’ve just grabbed a paper towel to put the sandwich on to avoid having to do dishes.

“Voila,” he told her, placing the plate in front of her.

Exa stared down at the sandwich. “You said you were making me a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.”

“I did.”

“Why is it bumpy?”

“I put fruit on it.”

She lifted the bread. Sure enough, there were apple and banana slices on the sandwich. Exa cocked her head to the side.

“Um,” Exa started. “Have you ever heard someone say, that’s some white folks’ shit?”

Scar chuckled. “I’m pretty sure all races eat this.”

Exa shook her head. “I don’t think so.”

“Try it before you write it off.”

“You take a bite first.” Exa pushed the plate closer to him.

“Really, Chocolate?”

“Yep.”

“Difficult ass,” he mumbled, lifting the sandwich.

“I heard that.”

“I wanted you to.” Scar took a bite of the sandwich.

As he chewed, Exa noticed a bit of jelly at the corner of his mouth. “Come here, so I can get that jelly off your mouth.”

He leaned closer to her. She placed her hand behind his head and pulled him even closer. Her tongue darted out, and she slowly licked the jelly from the corner of his mouth. Releasing his head, she leaned back and stared up at him.

“There, it’s gone,” she informed him.

Scar licked his lips as he returned the sandwich to the plate.

“Take your pants off,” he told her.

Her eyes widened. “But, we haven’t eaten yet,” she reminded him.

“You eat the sandwich while I eat you.”

That sounded sexy as fuck. But they had their orders from Novak.

“Novak said no sex while on this mission. Remember? He wants you in tip-top shape for what we have to do tonight.”

“I’m not asking you to bend over. I’m just asking you to take your pants off, Chocolate. No, I’m not asking. I’m telling you. Pants off now!” he ordered.

Loving when he took control like that, Exa stood and unbuttoned her pants. She slid them over her hips and down her legs, then stepped out of them.