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I snickered, reaching up and pulling her to me by the back of her neck. “My kids are my world, Jai’ana. I want you to be a part of that too. You got my word that I ain’t gon’ play ‘bout you.”

“No blurred lines?”

“No blurred lines.”

We solidified it with a long kiss. She was taking a risk on me. I was gonna make it worth it.

The night had finally come, Aura’s birthday party.

I stood in Jai’ana’s bathroom in my black YSL suit, adjusting my cufflinks, while she stood next to me in her bra and panties, doing her makeup.

“You seen my watch, Ma?”

“It’s on my dresser, on top of my jewelry box.” She pointed out the room.

“Thanks, sexy.” I kissed her neck as I walked past her. “How long you think you gonna be?”

“I just need another twenty minutes, and I’ll be ready.”

“Aight, cool.”

I spent the night, and somehow, that turned into us spending the next day together too. We slept in late then woke up for breakfast, did some intense fucking, then we went shopping for the party and Aura’s gift. I only stopped by my crib to grab my suit and a change of clothes.

“Okay,” she said, coming out of the bathroom. “I need you to help me into my dress.”

“Oh, you finally gon’ let me see it?”

“Yes, come.”

She waved me over to her closet. I walked inside and looked around, nodding my appreciation for her organization. I, too, was a person who liked for everything to be in its place.

Jai’ana slid the zipper down on a garment bag she had hanging up, revealing a black, satin gown that looked elegant.

“It zips up in the back. I’m gonna step into it, and you zip, okay?”

“Got you.”

Standing in front of me, she put her feet in the dress and carefully pulled it over her plump ass. Pulling her hair across her shoulder for me to see the zipper, she gestured to it. Once I got it zipped, I stood back to look at her.

The strapless gown hugged everything it needed to hug before falling straight to the floor and covering her feet. It wasn’t too much, and it definitely wasn’t too little. The dress was perfect for the occasion.

“You look good as fuck,” I said, placing a kiss on her shoulder blade.

“Thanks, love. Can you help me into my shoes? I’ll be ready to go then.”

“Yep.”

I grabbed the shoes that sat by the closet door and kneeled down to help her into them, kissing her feet before strapping the shoe up.

“Don’t start nothing, Jamison. This is my first time meeting your family, and it’s a surprise party. We have to be on time.”

“Aight. You gon’ let me play wit’ that pussy in the car?”

“Boy, no.” She giggled. “This dress is too tight at the bottom. I’ll pull a titty out for you to suck if you’re that horny.”

“I’m all for compromise.” I shrugged and turned to grab my suit jacket, bowtie, and wallet.

She was right about us being on time. The last thing I wanted to hear was Amil’s or Key’s mouths.