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“You’re in for the night?”

I nodded. “You got me for the rest of the night.”

“Good.” She turned to straddle me then pressed her lips into mine. “I took a long nap just so I’d have some energy for you.”

“Yeah?” I smiled against her lips, and she nodded.

“I feel bad about having to tell you no the last time, so I need to make up for that.”

She leaned in to kiss me again, but I pulled back.

“You don’t owe me an apology or no makeup pussy for that, Jru. I ain’t no bitch or some adolescent ass little boy that gotta fuck just because my dick hard,” I informed her.

“I know, but?—”

I wasn’t done talking, so I cut her off. “And you ain’t gotta worry about me goin’ out to get none from another bitch either, so don’t feel pressured. I know what we dealin’ with, and I’m cool with it. I know that fuck nigga played in ya face like that, but that ain’t what this is. I’m with you because Ilove you. That ain’t gon’ change because I can’t get the pussy sometimes.”

“Okay,” she simpered. “So, you don’t want to?”

“Of course I do.” I smirked. “Whenever you’re up to it.”

“Good.” She fished my dick from my boxers, then slowly lowered herself down onto it.

We both released a low hiss when she was fully down on it. I leaned forward and kissed her pretty ass when she started to move up and down at her own pace. She was just what I needed to get my mind off of the events that ended my day.

Chapter Twenty-Four

Jruelle.

A few months later…

“We can take my car.” I said when we got outside of my house.

I’d finally grabbed my own car, and I was obsessed with it. Adonis got it for me, and although he wanted me to get something luxurious, I wanted something cute and simple, so I got a wolf gray Kia K5. I loved everything about it and thought that it was perfect for me. I wanted to drive it anytime we left the house.

We were going to drop Apollo off at Bre’s house, then shopping, and to have a late lunch before going to my doctor’s appointment. It wasn’t one of my usual appointments. Adonis and I had agreed we could start looking at fertility options. He really pushed for us to wait because we weren’t married yet, but we were getting older and I didn’t want to wait until it was too late for me to conceive, nor did I want to complicate things further than what they would potentially be already.

“Naw, baby. Me and AP tired of being cramped in your shit.” Adonis said while locking my door.

“Y’all are never cramped in here.” I unlocked the doors. “You’re basically always in the back with him because you have the seat back so far, and Apollo has plenty of space behind me. Right?” I looked toward the younger version of my man.

“I be cool, sis.” He chuckled.

“See.” I smiled at Adonis as he came over to open my door.

“This the last time we ridin’ in this shit for a while.” He smacked me on the ass before I got inside causing me to giggle. I got settled in my seat while he rounded the front of the car to get in himself. “I need some tints,” I pointed out, looking around at my windows.

“Facts.” Adonis agreed. “I’m gon’ have the niggas down at Vado’s shop do the shit. I hate ridin’ in this fish bowl.”

“It’s not a fish bowl!” I squealed and grinned. “The back is tinted.”

“We don’t ride in the back, love. How a nigga supposed to get topped off while I’m driving with this shit?” he pointed to the driver’s window.

“Shut up, Adonis.” I playfully hit his chest. “We have little ears in the car.”

“Girl, please,” he scoffed. “AP don’ been topped off before.”

“Chill, bruh.” Apollo laughed but I gasped.