Page 37 of Ony If It's You
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“You look good as a mothafucka, it’s hard not to.”
“I try, I try.” She blushed.
“If this is trying, I can’t wait to see what it looks like when you actually do it.”
“Stop, Javyous.” She grinned super hard. “I’m blushing.”
I laughed and walked over to my duffle bag to get a t-shirt and my slides.
“You checked on the kids?”
“Yeah, they’re having a ball with Ms. Phyllis.”
She was smiling as she looked at whatever was on her phone. I didn’t know what had happened with her and her baby daddy, but I definitely wondered how the fuck he’d fumbled her. Lani was fine as shit and had her shit together. How could you fumble her? Our marriage was a façade, but I ran to cut them hoes off when she told me to.
“Told you they would rock with her.”
“I know you did. Thank you for suggesting her.”
“Anything to make y’all comfortable. You ready?”
I was now on my feet with my duffle bag over my shoulder. Making my way over to her, I took her hand into mine andopened the door with my free one. The media still had the area flooded, so I kept her close as we followed the security guards Zach had hired. The fight was at the MGM Grand, same as the hotel that we were staying at, so we didn’t have to go far.
The hotel was busy as shit as we walked through the lobby to the elevators. Kehlani was so engrossed in her phone that she wasn’t paying attention to shit. Had I not actually been walking with her ass, she would have walked into a wall or two by now.
“Who got all your attention?” I found myself asking once inside the elevator.
She looked at me, like she was shocked that we had actually left the locker room.
“Oh, I-I’m sorry, I was texting Celeste and checking my notifications, they’re going crazy.”
Handing me her phone, I saw that we were all over the blog sites. The storylines were mainly about me being back in the ring and a few about me finally resurfacing with my wife since marrying her two weeks ago.
“See how good you look in that dress?” I gave her phone back and took her hand again as we stepped off the elevator.
“How many times are you going to say that?”
“As many as I need to. You gon’ let me take it off you?”
I pinned her body to the door before she could get the keycard out of her li’l purse.
“Ay, we good.” I tossed my head back to the two security guards that were standing a few feet away. They nodded and started for the elevators again.
“Javyous, we can’t.”
“Why?” Dropping my head, I started to suck and kiss on her neck.
“Be…cause, shit,” she whimpered.
“Open the door.”
Fumbling around with her bag, she finally got it open and fished the keycard out of it. Turning slightly, she pressed it against the sensor to get it to unlock. When it did, I wrapped my free arm around her waist and led her to the room that I was staying in. Our suite had two rooms so that she could stay with the kids in one and me in the other, but I had different plans tonight. I’d been thinking about her since the morning she’d gotten up and ran from my suite.
Dropping my bag to the floor when we made it into the bedroom, I used my foot to kick the door shut, then commenced to sucking and kissing her neck and face as I walked us into the bathroom so I could start the shower.
When I had the shower running, I turned her to face me and dropped a kiss on her lips. I knew if I moved too slowly, she would put up a fight. As we nastily kissed, I reached behind her and pulled her zipper down, then pushed the straps that were holding her dress up down her shoulders.
