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Waiting for a response, I look at my phone again and there’s a picture of the two of them eating ice cream. I decide not to tell her to stop eating. She’s there with her friend, being a good person, and I don’t want to upset her.

“I can’t. Tia is under investigation.”

“You leave that to me. Jasmine has already said she can’t talk Tia off the ledge of quitting. If I can show you are taking the blame, I might keep this girl in school. I mean, she’s a scholarship kid and you know I hate them, but this will be for Jazz.”

Laura’s demeanor changes from sad to pissed in a matter of seconds. “She wants to withdraw?”

“Yes. Jasmine has said she doesn’t want to be your student or your player. It would be best for both of you if she transferred out of your class.”

Now I’m goading her. This will get me my hardass coach back. “Fuck that!” She roars and I laugh.

“That’s what I thought, Laura. Take the fucking two weeks and make it right with your girl. When this is over, we may end up with everything we want.”

Well, she will. I won’t. I’m going to end up with a black heart and my revenge. I ignore the feelings for now and point at the window.

“Look out your window.” Tia is standing in front of her second-story bedroom window, wiping her eyes.

“Yeah, I’m going to have to get this fixed.”

I chuckle again and shake my head. “Should have trusted me, Laura.”

The next day, I pick up Jasmine from Tia’s and she hugs me tightly. “It’s a huge mess, Daddy.”

“Don’t worry, buttercup. We can fix it,” I tell her as I explain the way Laura has already gone to the school board.

“Thank you for helping,” she tells me as we get out of the car.

Do the right thing, Chris.My heart whispers to me, and I shake it off. Once I lock the door behind us, I place the keys on the counter and look at Jasmine.

“It doesn’t come for free, Jasmine.” Keeping my voice as calm as I can, I bring out the contract that she has still not signed. I’ve made changes to it but I show her the only page that matters. The signatures.

“Agree to be mine, and I’ll do everything in my power to make sure both Tia and Laura end up together.”

She has no idea she’s about to sign that all rights that she thinks she has, is over with. Or that she’s going to be signing that if she fails me in any way, I can kick her out of school.

My little one gets on her tiptoes and kisses me. “You know I was going to sign it.” She smiles and takes the pen, clicking it open.

Tell her the truth.My brain begs me, but I refuse to do so. The feeling in my heart is killing me, but she signs her name. So fucking trusting. She should have known better.

“Perfect. Now that that's out of the way, let’s have dinner.” I take the paper and put it back in the folder.

“Alright. Do you want me to cook?” God, she’s precious. Only an animal would fucking do what I’m about to do.

“Yes, but I want you to strip and cook naked for me. Remember, the contract stated you had to be naked in the house.”

A soft blush rises on her cheeks, and I kiss each one. “Yes, I remember. Can I have an apron so that if anything splashes on me, it won’t burn me too much?”

I chuckle. “Here, you can have my shirt. It looks better on you anyway.” Taking my button-down shirt off, I put it on her once she’s completely naked.

“So fucking sexy in my clothes, little one. I might have to amend the contract to read:Only allowed in Daddy’s shirts.

Jasmine wraps her arms around me and pulls my head down to hers, kissing me. It’s cute how she pushes her tongue into my mouth, seeking a French kiss. Still so damn inexperienced, but I love that I’m the one that gets to teach her everything.

Our tongues dance back and forth with one another for a long time before she pulls back. “I think the pot’s ready now.” Buttercup chuckles and turns around toward the stove.

Wrapping my arms around her stomach, I kiss her neck. “I’ll be back shortly. Cook us something good.”

Taking the folder, I go to my office and open my safe. Looking at the picture of David and my father together, reminds me what I’m doing. Placing the folder inside the safe, I look at the last letter my father sent me and how he was cutting me out of everything and giving it to David. I shouldn’t take this out on Jasmine, but she’s in good standing with my father. If he finds out what a little slut she is, the good name that David’s family has made for itself will go down the drain. And there will be one less scholarship student in my school.

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