Page 90 of The Love of Priest

Priest chuckled as he ran his hand down his face. "What you talking about?" he asked as he leaned against his elbows.

"I'm not about to play with you, Kanaz," she told him while turning on her heels to grab her purse.

As she sashayed away from him with her hips swaying enticingly, Priest let out a deprived breath. He noticed such a difference in her, weight being one of the most prominent things. Britain was never the thickest, but now she he filled out a bit more. Just a day ago, Priest recalled her complaining that none of her clothes fit. Although it was a pain in her ass, Priest knew her weight gain was only a product of happiness and, of course, good dick that he was more than happy to deliver on a daily basis.

Priest walked behind her, catching up rather quickly. His Alexander McQueen sneakers sounded off against her hardwood floors in perfect harmony with her heels. Britain let out a light squeal as she felt Priest's arms snake around her waist. She tucked her hair behind her ear, giving him easy access to her neck which was always a target spot for him. Craning down, he applied light kisses along it, causing her to laugh. "You're gonna make this hard, aren't you?" She looked up at him.

In confirmation, Priest nodded his head with a light chuckle. "As long as you know." He smirked tauntingly as he opened the door so they both could exit. As Britain was making her way out, Priest made sure to smack her rear.

Britain winced lightly before looking over her shoulders with an aroused smirk. Priest laughed, recalling how long it had taken for her to get to that level of aggression and intimacy. "I corrupted you. Now you're mine forever," Priest laughed as he tossed his arms around her shoulder after she locked up her apartment.

"Bye, Priest." She brushed his arm from around her shoulder, waving goodbye to him.

Priest refrained from telling her goodbye. Instead, he kept a close eye on the way her hips rocked and dipped while she sashayed toward her car.

Getting into her car, Britain zoomed off, only to see Priest right behind her. As she drove to the venue of Jadey's and Kaymen's rehearsal, Britain shifted her eyes from the road and the rear view only to see Priest tailgating still. She didn't know why, but she wanted to brake check him so bad, but she knew he would fuck her up if she did.

After some mild road rage, Britain let out a relieved sigh once she arrived at the venue. She wasn't necessarily late; however, she knew Jadey was going to let her have it since she wasn't the first to arrive. Parking her car, Britain rolled her eyes playfully at the fact that Priest was able to snag a parking spot right next to hers. Britain made her way inside, and Priest trailed only a few feet behind her.

Once she stepped into the room full of chatter, laughter, and Jadey rearranging seats and table placements to her liking, Britain knew she had her work cut out for her.

Priest did what was best and decided to hang outside so it wouldn't be too obvious they had come together.

"Brit-Brat!" Jadey cheered in excitement as she abruptly let go of Kaymen's hand to rush over to Britain.

Britain laughed as she opened her arms for a hug. "I was gonna kill you if you didn't make it.”

"I'm aware." Britain pushed Jadey jokingly. "What'd I miss?"

Jadey waved her off. "My fucking mom getting on everyone's nerves." She rolled her eyes. "Now she's pairing bridesmaids with groomsmen."

"Please tell me I'm not paired with who I think she paired me with." Britain stuck out her bottom lip in a pleading manner.

Jadey laughed while nodding her head. "She has you right with Kobe." Jadey knew how much Britain loved avoiding her little brother simply because she hated turning people down. Kobe was a persistent guy who stopped at nothing, just like his mother and sister. It was just like Jadey's mother, Fabian, to put Britain and Kobe together. She thought they would be a gorgeous couple and have gorgeous babies.

"A’ight, I’mma head out." Britain hung her head low.

Jadey laughed a bit louder. "It's not that bad. I told him to take a chill pill," Jadey informed her. It wasn't that Kobe wasn't handsome because he truly was. Britain just wasn't interested. He was younger. Plus, that was her best friend's brother. The relationship would’ve just been overly complicated, especially if Jadey got involved, which everyone knew she would when it came to Kobe.

Behind them, they could hear the door to the ballroom open, and Priest came sauntering through it. Glancing over her shoulder at him, Britain tried her best to not tense up or draw too much attention to herself. She couldn't help but love the fact that whenever he stepped into a room, his presence demanded attention, whether it was wanted or unwanted.

Jadey averted her attention from Britain and onto Priest. Britain kept her eyes fixed on her nails since she knew her friend was about to say something that was either dumb or extremely bold. "Late, but make it fashionable, huh?" Jadey looked him up and down.

Priest chuckled with a shake of his head. "My fault. Traffic was bad," he told her while extending a polite hand for her to shake. He had only met Jadey on three occasions prior to this, one being her and Kaymen's first wedding. Kaymen liked keeping his family life private, so not many knew he was in a long-term relationship until he started inviting people to his wedding. Priest wasn't too shocked since Kaymen was just that type of guy. He could honestly say Jadey was the last person he expected Kaymen to fit with. She was gorgeous and independent, but she was also energetic, vibrant and spunky, while Kaymen was just… Kaymen. He liked being the low-key dude chilling to the side.

"I'll let it slide this one time," Jadey joked.

Priest thanked her with his beguiling smile that could swoon any woman in their right mind. He shifted his dark orbs to the left where Britain was standing, trying her best to act normal. His smile digressed into a light smirk. He knew she was probably screaming on the inside, hoping he would keep his chat with Jadey short and go about his business, but just to get a rise out of her, he didn't.

"You." He pointed at Britain. "Still keeping my story in your back pocket?" He raised a taunting brow at her. As Britain lifted her head to fix her eyes on Priest, she had a tight-lipped smile etched on her face, entertaining him.

Britain shook her head. "I've shifted gears. I front page now," she informed him, causing Jadey to lightly elbow her side in an encouraging manner.

"Never noticed that was you." Priest shrugged his shoulders lightly. "Congrats. Your headlines could be a bit catchier, but nonetheless, you're doing alright," he criticized. Britain narrowed her eyes at him. She could see exactly what he was trying to do. She should have known he was going to make this harder than she expected. She wanted to so badly let it “slip out” how he was the one lying in her bed, assisting her with the headlines, but she refrained from doing so.

Clearing her throat to subdue the urge of cutting into his ass, Britain let another falsified smile mask her face before she nodded curtly. "I'll take note of that. You won't be disappointed with the next."

Priest eyed her momentarily, the same smug smirk prancing his face. He nodded before turning on his heels and sauntering away toward Kaymen and J'Ru."That was so fucking intense," Jadey winced.

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