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She laid her head on my shoulder and held my face with one hand. We stared into each other’s eyes as she rocked her hips. I did my best to stay in the moment, not thinking about how I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her while she made love to my dick like she finally understood we were meant to be together. We were cupping each other’s faces when she came and I followed her over the cliff, both fighting to keep our eyes open to watch as we came together. As soon as her pussy stopped pulsing around me, I kissed all along her face then held her to me until she sat up and placed her hands on my chest.

I laid my hands on hers and damn near lost my breath when she rode me again. As much as I wanted to look at her sexy body, I wanted to stare into her eyes more. We held each other’s gazes while she took what she wanted from me. I gritted my teeth and let her do whatever she needed to get another orgasm, varying between riding me and just grinding to stimulate her clit against my body.

When she came the second time, her head fell backwards and the sweetest fucking moan escaped her mouth. I sat up immediately to grab her face in both hands and tongue her down.

It took us several more minutes to pull ourselves apart, and when we did, Jiselle collapsed onto the bed beside me. I looked at her and shook my head because I wore the stupidest fucking grin.

“So,” she said after a beat. “You love me then, huh?”

“You already knew that though.”

“But I want to hear you say it.”

“I love you, Jiselle.” I leaned over, kissed her, and bit her bottom lip. She hissed through her teeth and I pecked her again. “Now get up and get ready for your date.”

“Okay.” She grabbed the back of my neck before I could pull back and kissed me again.

Then she got up and I trailed her to the shower. We cleaned ourselves up then went back to our original positions. Jiselle curled her hair then put in rollers she kept in until she was practically walking out the door. I kept my hands to myself while she did her makeup.

Once she was done, she took her dress bag, headed into her closet, and shut the door behind herself.

I took the opportunity to call Drake.

“What’s up?” he answered.

“What’s up? You at home?”

“Yeah. Morocco ended up getting off tonight and Leann was already off. I’m keeping Junie so they can have a date night and some mo’ shit.”

“They paying you?”

“Nah. I told ’em to keep it.”

“Good looking out.” I nodded even though he couldn’t see me. “How’s that going? You need me to hurry home?”

“Nah. I got her. She’s chilling.”

“What about Joss and Xy?”

“They’re good too. Leann threw some chicken in the pressure cooker before she left so I didn’t even have to worry about dinner. Everything is going good so far.”

“A’ight. If you need me, call me.”

“A’ight.” He paused for a beat. “You at the woman’s crib?”

“What woman?”

“The one Xy said was over here, all pretty and shit.”

“I’m glad I found out early in to never do a crime with that nigga,” I grumbled. “But yeah, I’m with her. I should be homebefore work tonight though. That doesn’t mean to not call if you need me.”

“If I need you, I’ll call you. I promise.”

“A’ight.”

I paused and my head slowly turned toward Selle’s closet when the door crept open and she walked out.

I whistled at the sight of her and she giggled as she walked out further. She’d decided on a sleeveless, mint green dress, paired with black shoes, a necklace, and earrings.