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and start prepping my skin for a bathe.

Once I'm done i get dressed in comfy clothes and go out heading to Jerry suite to meet him.

It's been two days since i saw Lucy, two days since the gym incident and I'm already going crazy.

There's nothing right about this, I don't know what's wrong with me. He's so cryptic and Gordian.

I don't know why this is difficult. I never have problems with the opposite sex before, they were so easy to read, and easy to work out.

I'm either telling you off, or letting the few know if I'm interested. And I mostly don't even have time for it.

But this is so different

And so so exhausting

And I'm so scread he'll fall into the category of the rest, just wanting me for my body.

A big part of me knows that probably all he wants, there's a smaller part hoping he isn't like that.

But I know I'm just wasting my time.

I lift my hand to press the knock service on Jerrys door.

"Oh yes oh yes!"

"Who am i" Jerry's aggressive voice grunts

Oh! I cover my mouth to keep from laughing out.

"A god! Right there, you're god! My püssy is yours right fücking there hmm mmm mmmmmm!"

Goddamn jer!

I turn around to head to the conservative sitting area! Shaking my head on what I almost walked into.

I pull out my laptop and start to edit my routine, i need to change the girl in the back. I also need to mention to Jerry about increasing the new buget for this season.

I want to change somethings and redirect the crew to something a little more twenty first century, just to give a little old vibe and still encompassing our modernity.

I look up to plug in and connect my airphons to my airpods only to find Lucy and that pretty red head walking to the space lift.

I quickly look down, adjusting my hood.

I doubt he'll even acknowledge me in public. He did tell his mom we've never met before.

I look up again, he looks at me but takes his eyes away. My chest constrict and I almost fling my laptop in anger.

He wants your body that's it.

And you've made it too easy for him.

I continue working on my laptop desperately trying to put my foot down on my thoughts

He wants you for your body

Just leave me the fûck alone!

"Foxie"

"Jesus fücking Christ don't ever sneak up on me like that again!" I clutched my chest to protect it from him.

"What are you doing here? I almost didn't recognize you" His eyes run down my body and he smirks. "Spongebob? Isn't that a little to old"

"Never! Don't ever fücking say that! You fücking bïtch I'm married to him. He is forever in my heart. I bought my first lingerie in his name"

"You're fücking crazy!"

"And you're an insensitive bîtch!"

"We're really fighting about your shirt" He chuckles tucking both hands in his pants pockets

Urghhh i love hear it. His double nose ring glints in the light and i want to kiss his perfect nose so bad.

I'm doing everything i can not to jump him, he looks so good in his all black suit.

I want to know what be looks like again with his hair down.

He's so fücking beautiful.

"Yes! Yes we are! I have never heard such hurtful words in my life."

"Are you panties also in his name right now" His voice darkens and his eyes darts to my crotch like he's willing his eyes to take off my joggers.

I scoff " Yes! How else am I supposed to feel close to him!"

"Buy a fücking stuffed animal! Not the underwear" He growls stepping closer to me. He smells so good like grape and his male essence.

"You're just jealous! Now shoo, we don't know each other" I wave my hand dismissively at him and go back to typing.

"That's the second time you're bringing that up. Does it really bother you?"

"Why should it? It's your problem how you choose to define me to your family. In truth we actually don't know each other" I shrug carefully not looking at him and continuing to work on my laptop.

"It does bother you" He says after beat. "Look El is overbearing i said that for your own good, she'll start planning our wedding the next ten seconds if i had said yes. Why would that matter to you anyway!"

"Don't yell at me! I already told you it doesn't, I don't know why you're explaining yourself!" I snap and immediately regret when i see he's smirk.

I just go caught red handed, i can't always help my emotions around him its frustrating.

"I can't decide which i love more, this sponge bob set leaving my mind running wild, the gym set or you in just a that corset" He has that look in his eyes like he's imagining it vividly.

I press my thighs together "I thought you hate the gym set!"

He gives me a wicked grin noticing my body's reaction!

Bastard!

"What happened to your phone?" He asks instead

"What?" I respond confused

"Your phone Foxie, younno transparent space grey with an apple logo, Mmm what happened to it?"

"I know what an iPhone looks like" I glare at him.

"So where is it?"

"Right here?" I pull it out, i got the blue one cause i lost my grey one two weeks and two days ago."

"You changed it" His brows pinches together

"Yeah, i broke the other one" I bite my lip, not disclosing i drop it in the toilet while i was furiously trying to cover the hickey he gave me before Jerry kills me.

"That explains it"

"What"

He shakes his head running his hand through his hair.

"Nothing. When do you leave"

"Tomorrow"

"I want to..."

"Aya! What the fuck are you doing ?"

Jerry comes into view, look disheveled even with his obvious wet shower hair.

"You're late!" Jerry continues sending an obvious glare to Lucy has his acknowledgement.

"You're the one that's late remember Right there, you're god! My püssy is yours right fücking there hmm mmm mmmmmm!"" I say the last part in monotone

I burst into a fit of giggles when i see this black big man is blushing.

"You're dead Aya"

"Not.. you.."

I don't finish what I want to say, Lucy tips my chin up to his, his eyes smoldering and dark, holding sinful promises "I'm coming back for you later" Then he lean to my ear "You're püssy is mine" His harsh whisper almost melting my ear.

He walk away, head high, his movements authoritative like he owns the place.

He does!

Right.

Urghh he drives me crazy!