Page 75 of Kove and Xiah
“Bruh…”
“Don’t bruh me. That’s exactly what you’re doing. She’s legally married, Yaakov.”
“Nah, the minute I dropped my dick in her, she was officially mine. The paperwork no longer mattered and he damn sure no longer had a claim to her.”
“We’re not discussing where your dick has been. I’ll let Cress know you’re on board and I’ll reach out to her friend Koa with the details so she can do her part to get the paperwork submitted.”
“Aight. ’Preciate you.”
“As you should, and you’re close to preseason, can you please keep your nose clean for now? At least until you can hit the court and prove to the front office that you’re worth the money they invested in you.”
“Yeah, I can do that.”
“Thank you.”
I ended the call and willed my body to move so I could go get my girl. As soon as she opened the door, I forgot all about how the muscles in my arms were burning from shooting one hundred free throws in my one on ones because I grabbed Xiah at the waist and lifted her around mine.
She locked her legs and smiled when her arms circled my neck.
“Miss me.”
“A lil bit,” I confessed.
My mouth was on hers and my tongue took over tasting something sweet that had me kissing her deeper. When I pulled back, she smiled.
“That felt like more thana lil bit.”
I chuckled and looked around before lowering her to the floor. “Your spot is nice.”
“Thank you. Would you like a tour?”
“Nah, but I’m gonna look around.”
She smiled wide and arched a brow. “You’re just going to violate my space.”
“Bruh, word choice. Come the fuck on?”
She laughed. “Okay, you’re just going to forcefully snoop.”
“That shit isn’t any better.” I smirked “But nah, I’m not snooping. I’m ransacking your shit with a thorough investigation. Gotta make sure you’re not a queen pin, Xi. I need proof that I can safely lay my head at your spot. I can’t afford to catch a stray charge.”
“Okay, have at it. I’m going to put the s’mores into a container.”
“That’s what it was?”
“What do you mean?”
“You tasted sweet. I couldn’t figure out what it was.” I followed her to the kitchen, enjoying the way her ass was sitting in the jeans she had on. They hugged that thang real nice. The bottom of the T-shirt was ripped, so I had a full view. I moved to the counter behind her and brushed my dick against the ass I had been admiring. She grinned over her shoulder. “I thought you were snooping.”
“I am but let me get one of these first. They mine?”
I reached for the s’mores and she shrugged. “By default, yes.”
“Fuck you mean by default?” I said, shoving the small square into my mouth and immediately reaching for another. These shits were banging. I looked at it trying to figure out what I was eating but gave up and asked.
“What’s in this?”
“Graham cracker mixed with dark chocolate at the bottom, vanilla cheesecake for the center, and roasted marshmallow on top with chocolate and graham cracker crumbles sprinkled over it.”
