Page 7 of I Found Love

She nodded and sat back in her chair again, lifting her iPad. “Take your time.”

Sam and I made our way to the other side where the music was loudly playing. I found Chez, Hulk and Tiny seated at a table in the middle with him engrossed in his phone, hardly paying attention.

When I was close, I circled my arms around his shoulders and neck before kissing the side of his face. He glanced back at me and smiled.

“Hey you.” I cooed before kissing his lips.

He pulled me around then down in his lap, kissing me again.

“I was just about to text you,” he said. “What you doin’ here?”

“Wanted to watch auditions with you.” I answered.

He glanced toward the women who were trying too hard in my opinion then back at me, hugging me closer and nuzzling his face in my neck.

“Must wanted to give me some pussy.” He growled in my ear before kissing it.

“No, stop.” I giggled, lifting my shoulder to stop him from sucking on my neck. “I came to make sure you didn’t get pussy from anyone else.”

He pulled back and looked up at me with a frown on his face. “G…”

“I’m just playing.” I laughed. “I did come to show that bitch…” I pointed to the girl that came to get her hair done, “that you are very taken though.”

He followed the direction of my finger to see who I was talking about.

“I don’t even know that hoe.”

“Duh.” I smiled. “She just told me how she wanted to impress you because you’re fine and paid and blah, blah, blah.”

“And what she doing now supposed to impress me?” He smirked and I shrugged.

“I guess.”

He chuckled, leaning to kiss along my neck a little before he leaned up to stop the music. The women stopped dancing and looked back toward the table. The girl from my salon looked toward Sanchez then her face twisted in confusion and I smirked.

“Ay, you…” Sanchez pointed to her. “You can go.”

“Me?” She palmed her chest.

He nodded. “Your services aren’t needed.”

“Why?” Her brows dipped. “I dance better than all of these bitches.”

A lot of chatter broke out after that but my man shut it all down.

“Ay, shut the fuck up,” he barked then pointed to ol’ girl again. “Leave.”

She stayed planted for a few minutes before finally storming out. When she was gone, they started the music again and resumed the auditions. Sanchez stood with me in his arms and started out of the room.

“Sam, I’m gon’ borrow your homegirl for a minute. Help Hulk out for me.”

“I got you bro.” She eased into Sanchez’s seat. “I’m hard to impress so you bitches better do it good,” she yelled over the music.

I laughed as Sanchez walked us out of the room and back to the one that Nairobi occupied. He asked Jionne to leave then closed the door behind her. He was on me as soon as he locked the door, using his body to pin mine against the wall behind me.

“Baby,” I moaned when he started to suck on my neck.

“What I tell you the other night?” He pulled back and looked me in the eyes.

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