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“Don’t be, Jazze. He is yours to love. I’ve found my person and I’m going to love him as much as my healing heart will allow. You know, the heart is muscle. I can build its strength because the way that man loves me, I need to be able to reciprocate.”

Jazze wiped her sister’s tears before swiping at her own. “You’re not coming to my wedding, are you?”

With glossy eyes full of sisterly love, Candi shook her head. “But I want us to work on our relationship. I want to be in my nieces’ lives.”

“I would love that… I love you!” Jazze kissed her head, allowing it to sit there. “Now, let me wash your hair like I used to.”

Jazze’s body stiffened with thoughts of her sister washing her hair because her stepdaddy did foul things to it. Take back your memories, and rewrite them. Dr. Joy’s words were back in her head. “Okay,” she whispered. “Let me play some music first.”

“Do you, boo. This your house. Get the shampoo too.” Jazze reclaimed her seat in the chairs that felt luxurious.

Candi took off to the bathroom where she had shampoo and conditioner. As she watched herself in the mirror, a wide and genuine smile stretched across her angled face. Happiness brimmed at her bottom lids when her vision caught the gold scissors sitting on the counter. Grabbing them, she trekked back into the kitchen. She tapped away on her phone before Cleo Sol crooned through the home’s surround sound.

Passing Jazze the scissors, Candi stuck out her chest. “Let's cut off all the dead hair.”

“Aww, man,” Jay exclaimed with intense pleasure. He even walked with happiness.

Dressed in a custom blue designer suit, he was just coming back from a business meeting in Emerald City. Candi convinced him to pair his suit with a navy cowboy hat and he looked sexy enough for her to eat.

Licking her lips, Candi waited for him to get closer so she could melt in his arms. After her time with her sister, she spent the rest of her day getting his surprise ready. It was home, but she did her best to recreate the garden from back in Alabama.

With his arms outstretched, Jay engulfed Candi’s thick body into his. “Damn, I missed you.”

“I talked to you more than enough times today, Jayshun.” Candi rolled her eyes, pretending not to love how needy he could be. “Let me go so I can show you what I did.”

Once he was satisfied with the amount of kisses she gave him, Jay placed her back on the ground. They were in an abandoned building in downtown Sapphire City. Candi had artificial turf laid out in the shape of a heart and flowers filled the room. There were so many flowers that it made the once-empty space look like an urban garden—like the flowers grew there organically. And it smelled amazing.

“You did all this?” Jay asked, eyeing the romantic space lustfully.

Candi’s head bounced up and down. “I paid people, but it was my idea.”

“This some shit you want to get into?” Jay asked, removing his suit jacket, and laying it on the ground next to the Blanton that chilled in a gold antique bucket of ice.

Sitting on the ground with her legs crossed, Candi shrugged. “I don’t know.”

“Tell me what you want. Remember, I’ll lay the world at your feet.” Jay adjusted his body to sit behind her where he preferred her to be. “What is it that my Magic wants to do?”

“This night is supposed to be about you, Jayshun.” Candi pouted, hating how hard it was to give him all the love he’d been giving to others. “How was your meeting?”

His fingers started to ease up her thighs, under the dress that fit her like a glove. It was red and popped against her moisturized and shimmery skin. A small moan of satisfaction sent a tingle down her back. “No panties?” His thick brows rose in anticipation.

Candi uncrossed her legs, spreading them out. Her natural scent hit his senses, signaling his dick. “Answer me.”

“Answer me,” he challenged. She was already ready for him; he could tell by the way she fed her pussy to his hand, hunching forward. The heat he felt the closer he got to her purring pussy told him to go further. Without resistance, he slipped two of his fingers into her wetness. “What does my Magic want?”

Her head fell back, resting on his shoulder. “Oh shit, babe.”

Jay’s tongue swiped across her ear. He was hungry for her. “Un uh. Tell me what you want.”

“I wa-want to nut all over your dick,” she panted. Candi would never get enough of his sexual deviance. Her body shook and she released all over his long fingers. A sheen of sweat broke out, coating her forehead.

Smoothly, Jay removed his finger from her pussy that still pulsed. Licking her juices off, he kissed her head once again. He knew she loved his touch and kisses just as much as he liked giving them to her. “I love your hair too.”

Candi smiled. She was blissfully happy, feeling fully alive. “You like it, for real? Jazze cut the dead ends for me. She washed it too.”

“I love this shit, baby. You so pretty that a bald head wouldn’t take away from that. Now, tell me what you want, Magic.” Jay had to pull her back in. Remind her, that his world revolved around her.

“How was your meeting?”

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