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God, this girl was beautiful, even when being silly.
“Why you ain’t call me to join you? Then my next thing wouldn’t be a secret at all.”
I kissed her while treading through the cool water, and Witherspoon let me, pushing out a long breath in my face. Before my dick could inflate, I tossed her into the water, now deep enough.
She sucked in a breath, eyes wild. “Motherfuck—”
DOOSH!
Witherspoon was down under. I reached in to pick her up, kissed her wet lips again then tossed her.
“Jaaaasss!”
When I picked her up this time, she clawed onto me, trying to secure herself to my body. Her braids now wet and heavy.
“Not again!” she heaved heavily.
“You beggin’, yo?”
“Fuck you!”
I laughed. “You promise?”
“Jas?”
I fucking beamed at her. “Yes, baby.”
She panted, wiping the water from her eyes. “Why couldn’t you just tell me you wanted to rent a house?”
“Because it happened so fast. I mentioned coming out here to Divine. He said something about renting a house. Then I kicked it with Ezra about some other shit, and I brought it up to him when he asked about me meeting with him about a project he wants me in on. He asked where I was staying,” I shared, playfully rocking her in my arms like a baby. “I told him about the resort and what Divine suggested. He was on board with the rental. My ass didn’t know how to go about finding a house. So, I asked my apprentice if she knew. Two hours later,” I swung around to face the house, “we had this. Then I had to figure out transportation. Mind you, I’m still working, still shooting commercials, still putting in the request to my P.O., who wants a damn thesis on where I’m going and why by a specific date…” I kissed her again. “I was taking care of things while trying to get all of them out here. Please don’t make me do this shit again.”
She giggled. “Do what?”
“Bring so many people with me. I’m a lowkey kind of cat. I love my family and happy I’m able to do this for them, but I prefer something with just you—and at most, my niggas.”
I peeped Jug in the water with two of Witherspoon’s friends. Man and the other one lay out on the sand while he was on the phone.
“Your family’s cute—at least the ones who can stomach me. I think Tanya wants you for Samona only.” Then her eyes went crazy crossing in a silly way again. “Or does she treat the tribe of wives this way? I think that’ll make me mad.”
Ignoring what didn’t matter, all I could do was smile. “I’m mad happy to be out here with your braids.”
“My braids?”
I nodded. “You get them when you go away.”
Witherspoon patted her head. “I guess it seems like that, huhn?” She laughed.
“Got me feeling like Brandy.”
“Why?”
“Because I’ve been wanting to be down with you and the braids for a minute now. Had me beggin’ the white man for permission to leave the state.”
“Awwww!” She seemed to sympathize. “The irony in that is you likely have a bigger home than his and he can’t afford to rent out massive beachfront homes like this.”
I nodded again, feeling the waves break at my legs. “And still need permission to live.”
Her hand came up to stroke the side of my face. “I’m sorry,” her voice soft, small.
