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Bre's POV:
I saw Ken walk through the resturant doors with Omari on his shoulder. He had this look of worry, and doubt on his face. When he came to sit down, we all looked at him some type of way. He knew that we could sense something because he tried to change the subject. We knew not to question him about it because this was strictly business.
" Okay, so I recieved a call from the agency, and they said that they were quite surprised with your work! They would really like to do some shoots to see how it turns out, and then we can go from there! " Jazz said.
" You mean the agency I been tryna' get with for a while? " Ken asked.
" Yes sir. " I said.
" We also recieved request! You need to take inventory of your store online! " Kelly said.
" Taken care of! Dresses come in next week, and the new orders are taken. " he answered back.
" And there's this magazine that have just discovered your marriage, and they want to interview you guys! " I said, with a big smile on my face. I looked over at Ken who didn't seem too happy! I was about to ask him, but Kelly beat me to the punch.
" What the fuck has he done? He put his hand on you? Omari? Wassup? " Kelly spit.
" No! He's going through what he saw his dad do! Turning to alchohol to fix his problems! " Ken said, holding his head down.
" When you found this out? " Jazz asked.
" Just this morning! We're supposed to be having a conversation when we get home! "
" You need someone to keep him? " Kelly asked.
" As much as I hate to say it, please? " he said, tears coming to his eyes.
" Don't you cry, boo! It's all gonna' be alright, I promise you! You're stronger than this! " Jazz encouraged Ken.
" We're done here, though! Let's just eat, have conversation, and we got you boo! " I smiled.
Kendrick's POV:
Walking though the front door of the house, that tension that was lifted off when I left, was right back. This time it was heavier! I didn't know what I would find once I got upstairs. When I did get there, Jay was sound asleep on the bed! He looked a lot better, and the energy in the room was now positive.
" You enjoyed yourself? " he asked me, as I walked to the closet to hang my jacket up.
" Yeah, we're good! " I said, walking over to the bed.
" You ready? " he asked, turning his body towards me.
" Spill your guts! "
He first went on to tell me the full story of his mother and father. How he had this drinking problem, and how it broke their family apart. He went on saying all the things he didn't want to do, and what he wanted to do for Omari and myself. I couldn't imagine what it would be like if Jay walked around the house drunk all the time.
" Alchohol isn't gonna' solve anything, Jay! You see that it's tearing you down, so you know that's not the path you should go down! Don't just do better by Omari, and I, you have to do better for yourself as well! You gotta' want to change, and make this happen! " I explained to him.
" I know! These are my demons, and I gotta' get em out! I love you babe! You know that? I would never hurt you! " he said, climbing on top of me.
" You sure you want this? " I asked him.
" You know I do! Yo' fine ass! " he said pecking my lips.
Soon enough the pecks turned into passionate kisses. He kissed me on the sweet spot of my neck, as I let out a moan. He undressed me, and I undressed him. He proceeded kissing my body as he kissed down to my navel. I quickly flipped him over, and I went down to his sweet spot.
Jay's dick was very large! We never had sex a lot because I was always scared. But something told me I could probably make this situation better, so I started licking the tip. He let out a soft moan, looking at me. " Damn, you ain't never done this before! " I quickly shut him up by shoving him in my mouth. I moved up and down slowly, making him crave for more. " Faster, shawty! " he demanded, and I did just that. He grabbed the back of my head, making me deepthroat it. I gagged the first few times, but I came around to it. After about five more minutes, he picked me up, threw me on the bed, grabbed the condom and the lube, and it was on.
His dick entered me slowly as he looked me deep into my eyes. He licked his lips, which made me moan in pleasure. He chuckled at me, and continued to fill me with himself. He started to pump me slowly, grinding against my ass. " You like that, baby! " he said, in a lustfull voice. I moaned, and grabbed for the covers. He went deeper, and deeper, long stroking me until I moaned for mercy. " Daddy can't hear you sweetness! " he said.
He flipped me on stomach, and proceeded. This time, I thought I'd do the work. As he started to stroke, I started to thrown it back on his dick, making his quickly grab my hips. " Damn, shawty! Gotta' nigga feenin' and shit! " I continued to pick up speed as he smacked my ass. I screamed. " Big ole' juicy booty! " he chuckled. He scooted me up on the bed, turned me back over, and came close to my body, grinding his dick inside of me. I moaned uncontrolable as I buried my sharp teeth into his shoulder, clawing his back with my nails. I could feel his cool breathe down my neck, and that made me want him more.
After a few more minutes, we both released and collapsed on the bed.
" Dre! You something else, mane! " he said, catching his breathe.
" I tried. " I chuckled, looking at my phone. I had a missed text from Kelly saying that she had just talked to the agency and they had important news.
" Come on! " Dre said, smacking my ass. " Let's clean up, and go get little man! "
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