Friday, January 24th

12:30pm

Jada & Marcel's House

I was in the living room on my laptop working on my makeup line and texting Jashawn about his new designs coming soon to see if it'd make sense to collab and just start the business with both clothing and beauty instead of just one thing.

I've also been thinking about what Marcel said and did last night. I really wanted to talk things out with him and be sure that nothing like that happened again. I also decided to just let him provide for us the way he wants to, I just wanted him to be safe about it because that lifestyle isn't easy.

Speaking of him, I saw him coming down the stairs.

"Hey." I said and gave him a weak smile.

"Wassup?" He said and walked straight into the kitchen. I sighed and followed him putting my laptop down.

"Can we talk?" I asked him biting my lip.

"Sure. What's on ya mind shorty?" He said while getting ready to pour himself a glass of orange juice.

It irritated me how nonchalant he was being but I ignored it.

"You were right about last night and I'm sorry. I do have my moments where I can see I make you feel like a bitch or less of a man. And if you want to provide for us the way that you do, I support it. You have to understand I just want you and us to be safe though, no drama. I can't risk it. We can't risk it." I said and he just sipped his juice and stared at me.

"No words?" I asked.

"What do you want me to say? I accept the apology though. And I told you I got you and I got us but you don't seem to wanna listen to that so ima just show you instead of keep telling you." He said shrugging and began to walk off but I stopped him.

"Hold up homie. I'm not the only one who needs to be apologizing right now. And why you acting so damn nonchalant? I'm trying to have a conversation with you and communicate." I said with attitude.

"I told you last night I was sorry. I'm sorry for choking you and putting my hands on you like that. And I'm sorry I didn't respond to any of your calls and texts yesterday. I'm sorry I didn't tell you I was trapping again." He said and I sighed because it still sounded nonchalant.

"Are you really sorry or are you just over this whole thing and wanna move on?" I asked him.

"Both." He said simply and walked out the kitchen with his cup of orange juice.

I'll take that I guess. I thought to myself and sighed.

I walked into the living room to see him sitting there on his phone and I walked past him and sat on the couch going back on my laptop, not saying a word to him.

"Come here." He said looking at me and I mentally rolled my eyes and got up and went over to him.

He sat me on his lap and kissed my hand.

"You know I love you right?" He said and I rolled my eyes playfully.

"I know. I love you too." I said.

"Good. You better girl." He said chuckling and I playfully hit him.

"But seriously if you put your hand on me again we might just have to fight." I said to him in a serious tone.

"I told you shorty. I'm not going to put my hands on you like that again." He said leaning in for a kiss and I rolled my eyes again and pecked his lips.

"What you doing today?" I asked him.

"You." He said and I giggled.

"Stop playing, seriously." I said smiling.

"Nothing ma. I'm all yours. Let's go out tonight." He said.

"Go out where?" I asked him.

"Let me handle that. You just wear something sexy for daddy." He said licking his lips and smacking my ass.

"Okay." I said smiling.

I went back to my laptop and Jashawn FaceTimed me.

"Hey wassup?" I asked.

"So I'm mailing you the previews. Just a few pieces of the clothing. You can model them sometime soon and post it when we get the business back out." He said.

"Okay cool. You thought of a new name for the business?" I asked him.

"What about Nu'D?" He asked.

"I don't think anyone is going to want to but Nu'D clothing *laughing* it sounds weird." I said.

"Sounds weird but it's different. Think outside the box Jada. They'll think Nu'D clothing is nude colored stuff when it's really streetwear. Think of a confidently nude person, they're putting themselves out there confidently being themselves without caring what anyone says about them being nude. That's what my designs represent for streetwear. Streetwear is a sense of confidence of not caring what anyone says about they way you present yourself." He said and I was shook

"He has a point baby." Marcel said to me.

"And with Nu'D beauty you're embracing your beauty with natural toned colors. Wow Jashawn you're a genius." I said to him.

"I know." He said chuckling.

"Okay J I'll be waiting on those clothes. Thanks for the name." I said to him before hanging up.

"You got a smart business partner ma. He know what he doing." Marcel said and I smiled.

"Yeah you're right." I said.

For most of the day I spend it working on Nu'D Beauty & Clothing and letting customers and people on my social media know the changes that were made and that products will be coming soon.

I also spend the day with Marcel and I made us lunch.

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12am

"One more shot!" I said to Marcel. We were out at a club and we were wasted. Well I was more so wasted, Marcel was borderline tipsy and drunk but still was able to function.

"Nah baby I gotta drive home." He said and I pouted.

"One more?" I asked in a bay voice.

"How about this... when we get home we drink so more okay? That way we are home safe." He said and I nodded.

"I love how you try to keep me safe daddy. I want you." I said leaned all up on Marcel.

I don't think Marcel and I have ever been to a club together but man that was fun. He was feeding into my shenanigans.

"Oh you want me huh? I got you when we get home I'm not showing any mercy." He said and I felt myself get wet.

"I'm wet daddy." I said and took his hand and put it under my dress.

"Damn baby. First of all you're wasted as fuck *laughing* but you're wet as fuck. You wanna go home and let your man take care of that?" He asked smirking at me.

"I want you to take care of it now." I pouted and he bit his lip and he grabbed me and we left the club.

We got into the car but we were in the backseat.

I helped Marcel pull his pants down and I started to give him sloppy head, sloppier than usual since I was drunk off my ass.

I heard him grunting which turned me on more and I felt him finger me.

I stopped giving him head and I got on top and started riding him.

My moans and his moans and grunts filled the car. The sex was so rough we were making the car move.

He then put me on my back and started digging me out. My nails clawed on his back as we went deeper and deeper.

We were going at this for about 15 minutes until he pulled out and came all over my stomach.

He then got some tissue and wiped it off of me.

"You ready to go home now? We gon finish what we started." He said to me breathing heavy.

"Yes pleaseeee daddy let's go home." I said and we put our clothes on and he drove us home.

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1:45am

We pulled up to the house and hopped right out. He unlocked the door and we both walked in and he closed it then we tackled each other.

He pulled back and went into the kitchen grabbing Amsterdam, Hennessy, d'usse, and pinnacle.

We started to do more shots but he did more than me since I was wasted already.

Then we let the liquor settle and we went back to tackling each other. We tried to go up the stairs but fell then we both started laughing.

We crawled up the stairs, into our bedroom.

We then tackled each other once more and started taking off each other's clothes.

Marcel threw me on the bed and spread my legs before going down to give me head. It felt amazing.

I couldn't stop breathing heavy and moving around.

"Stop moving." He said and dragged my body towards him and went down to eat again.

"I'm about c-c-cum daddyyy!" I said and I released myself into his mouth as he licked everything up and my body shivered.

Afterwards he got up and inserted himself inside me. He started to pound my insides as I let out pleasurable screams as I kept squirting.

"Cum on this dick ma. Cum on your dick." He said then went deeper and my walls tightened around him as I climaxed.

He then grunted and flipped me over for doggy style. I started running but he kept pulling me back.

After some time I got on top and started riding him all types of crazy. I just let the alcohol and horniness take over me.

I climaxed a few more times then he put me sideways and inserted himself from behind and started drilling me.

"Daddy!" I said as my walls tightened up again.

"There you go baby... there you go." He said talking me through my climax.

I ended up back on my back again. He got off the bed and pulled me to the edge of the bed and choked me then inserted himself. He started stroking and pounding and all you heard were clapping noises and moans and grunts.

"Cum in my daddy!" I blurted out yelling. He grunted and he strokes got even faster and I screamed out in pleasure.

"Cum with me babygirl." He said as he pressed down on my stomach with one hand and still choking me with the other as he pounded harder and kept the fast pace but went deeper. I held my legs open and back.

"I am daddy please cum in me!" I moaned out and he grunted.

"Say it again baby I'm almost there." He said.

"Cum in me daddy!" I moaned out one more time before screaming in pleasure again and we both climaxed at the same time as he grunted and moaned and slowed down his strokes pushing his dick deep inside me.

He collapsed on top of me on the bed with himself still inside me as we shared a deep passionate kiss. His dick pulsating inside me made my walls grip it and pulsate also.

As we were kissing I felt him get hard again and he slowly started to stroke again as I moaned.

The whole night we were at it until sunrise.

I was so sure I'd be pregnant after this but in this moment I didn't care.

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