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“Okay, Granny, goodnight.”
“Goodnight, baby.”
I smiled and watched her until she disappeared around the corner. I loved my grandmother. Leave it to her to answer all of the questions that had been plaguing my mind since I’d met Javyous without even knowing it.
You’re hardheaded. I’ll fix that soon. Goodnight, beautiful.
I smiled hard reading the message from Javyous. I had been tied up with the kids and my grandmother all night, so texting him had slipped my mind.
I’m looking forward to it. Goodnight.
This thing with Javyous and I was going to be interesting, but I truly did look forward to seeing where things would go for us.
Chapter Seventeen
Javyous
What is this?
Our new spot if you say yes.
I was standing inside of a three-bedroom townhouse at The Falls. The spot was going to be temporary because I couldn’t raise a family in a place this small, but it was a start. It had been two weeks since we’d gotten back from Vegas and a nigga was going insane sleeping without my girl. I was lightweight addicted to her little ass and I couldn’t take being apart any longer.
Fuck that.
“You so fine,” I said when her pretty ass face appeared in the camera since she was FaceTiming me.
“Javyous, what do you mean our new spot?”
“Just what I said. I told Zach and Cheryl we needed a spot, they found us this one. I know it’s not that big, so I’m gon’ do the lease to own option in case you don’t fuck with it.”
Her face disappeared from the camera and I could hear shuffling around for a few minutes until silence took over and her face reappeared.
“Baby, what are you doing?’ she asked.
“Getting us a crib. I miss yo’ ass.” I frowned.
“You miss me, Javyous, so you go get a townhouse?”
“Hell yeah.”
“I know you want us to be together, but I don’t want you making hasty decisions. We just agreed to really give us a shot.”
“Baby the only thing I’m trying to hastily do is bend you over our new bathroom sink. Fuck all that. Do you rock with the spot or not?”
“Javyous,” she squealed with a pretty smile on her equally pretty face.
“What? It’s been a long time. I haven’t had none in two fuckin’ weeks.”
A nigga was going crazy being backed up. Normally I would have gone out and hit something else, but I fucked with my girl and was really trying to do right by her and shit.
“Well, whose fault is that?”
“Mine and I’m trying to make it up to you.” I smirked.
She laughed and shook her head before saying, “Fine, I love it.”
“Good answer.” I nodded. “I told Zach if he didn’t pick a good spot that you would say yes to off top, then I was going to knock his ass the fuck out.”
