Page 13 of Ony If It's You
After finally getting my eyes to adjust, I reached to the other side of my bed for my phone but was met with a handful of hair. My eyes ballooned before they shot that way. The first thing I noticed was the hair spread across the pillow, then the rose that was tattooed on her shoulder.
Who the fuck?
Just as I got ready to wake her, there was a knock on my door before I heard my uncle’s voice.
“Javyous?”
The sound of his voice had her stirring in her sleep. For whatever reason I didn’t like that. I didn’t want to disrupt her peaceful slumber and I didn’t want anyone else to either. It was inevitable though because for one, Pres was still knocking and yelling, and secondly, I didn’t know who she was.
“JV!”
“Yeah?” I answered.
She abruptly turned over and looked at me with eyes the size of golf balls.
“There’s a young lady here looking for a…” I heard him turn to ask for a name again. “Kehlani James.”
My eyes traveled over to her and she gave me a nod before lowering her face into her hands. Her naked body was covered from her chest down with only the sheet from the bed when she stood from the bed.
“Do you know where my clothes are?”
Her voice, that voice, it was the one from my dream. Even though this wasn’t the time for it, my dick reacted. Everything about the woman standing before me was sexy.
Looking on my side on the floor, I didn’t see anything.
“Naw, give me a second,” I said as I tossed the cover from my body and climbed out of my bed.
I grabbed some ball shorts and stepped into them before heading out the room where my uncle was still standing outsideof my door with the girl that was here for her people. His face held a confused expression as I surveyed the room before noticing me and Kehlani’s clothes by the door. Trekking over, I scooped them up.
“Long night, cuz?” Nique asked and smirked from the bar where he was eating a bowl of cereal.
He was dressed in what he’d worn yesterday as well letting me know he wasn’t here either last night. Him and his pops were sharing the other bedroom in the suite because it had two beds in it.
“Shut yo’ ass up,” I spat, walking past him and back into my room. “Here you go.”
“Thank you.”
Taking the clothes from me, she quickly redressed before going into her purse to find her phone. She stomped her little foot when she noticed that it wasn’t powering on because it was likely dead.
“I got a charger if you need it,” I offered because she looked worried as hell and I felt inclined to help her.
“No, it’s fine. I need to go.”
Without another word, she rushed out of my room grabbing her friend by the forearm and pulling her out of our suite. Once they were gone Pres glared at me and Dominique.
“What the hell were the two of you doing last night?”
“All I remember was being at the bar then waking up here.” I shrugged.
The night was wild, but from the looks of things I’d had one hell of a night if I woke up with a woman as fine as Kehlani in bed with me.
“I’ll tell you what he was doing last night, Pops.” Nique smirked and walked over with his phone in hand.
I didn’t think anything of it until I heard my uncle gasp a little and whisper what the hell under his breath. My browsquickly gathered together as I looked between the two of them waiting for them to tell me what they hell they were looking at.
“What?” I frowned, finally speaking up since they weren’t.
When they still were mute, I snatched the phone from Pres so that I could see for myself. I read the caption of the video that was on The Shade Room.
