Our Spot

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Jamila Rose
Chapter 62
April 28,2017

I bit my lip as she showed me the house she got us. We were back in Chicago. I was glad to be in my hometown again. Well not really Chicago. We were in Maywood. It was a hood ass suburb of Chicago. I don't think they asses would find us here. It was one of those hidden in plain sight type of things.

"So Mrs. Major do you want a full tour or can we get to that later?" She asked me as she eyed my body up and down.

I smirked. I've been making her wait for the past couple of days. One I needed a break, two I already know she got something planned. The longer we go without the better the sex gets.

"Tour first," I said as her eyes started to undress every layer of clothing I had on.

I watched as she licked her lips and groaned. I laughed and grabbed her hand and walked her out the kitchen. She had got us a one family home. It was cute.

"What do you want to see first?" The upstairs or the basement?" She asked me.

I smirked.

"Upstairs papi," I said.

"Well you seen the kitchen," she said as she walked me through the small house.

The living room held nothing but a TV and a brown leather couch.  She wasn't lying she said she only put furniture in here. She led me out the living room and towards the back of the house.

"Bed room," she said as she nodded to a room that was in front of us.

It was empty. Just a really nice dark blue carpet and grey walls. Smoke room. Maybe do a nice ass jazz scene. I wonder if she put in a music room. If she didn't she was.

"Master bedroom," she said and smirked as she walked us into the room on the left.

I bit my lip. The carpet was cream, the walls were white, and there was a king size oak bed set sitting in there. She smirked and pulled my hand. I smiled as she pulled me into this gold and grey marble theme bathroom. It was like a bath house. There was a stand up shower and a hot tub. I smirked. I couldn't wait to decorate our club house.

"Basement?" She asked me and smirked.

I laughed and bit my lip. I nodded my head. She turned around and I jumped on her back. She laughed and carried me out the bedroom. I hope she know that the sex she been giving me has fucked me all up. I keep falling for her, but it's also the same with her I think.  I smirked as she opened the door and walked us down the stairs. Yellow neon lights were shining from under the railing.  I smiled as she reached the bottom step and turned up the light slowly.  I laughed.

"You weren't expecting this huh?" She asked me.

"Not at all. It's like you mixed my room and yours," I said as I looked up at all the Christmas lights she had dangling from the ceiling.

The carpet was tan. She walked us more into the basement and she slid me down her back.  It was like a legit basement apartment. I looked over to the left and saw a wall that was painted in this very warm yellow. I smirked as my eyes traveled around the room. Of course there was a bar. Before I could take in everything really I felt her grab my hand and walked us down this short hallway. She opened the door and pulled me inside. I smirked as the lights came on. It was just a big ass room with a couple of poles and mirrors in it. The floor was hard wood. I turned around to face her. She had a smirk playing on her face. She did say she would put one in whatever house I wanted one in.

"I thought we would test out the cause and effect again. Just to make sure you know," she said and licked her lips.

I bit my lip and raised my eyebrow. I looked over her shoulder and saw the couch.

"You not gonna ease me into it papi?" I asked her.

"How would I do that?" She asked me.

I bit my lip as I took in her appearance. She had on a pair of black dress slacks, a yellow dress shirt and black tie. She also had on a pair of black suspenders. She did look good in yellow. I might have to find me a color that turns me on just as much. Don't get me wrong this yellow is working but I wanted at least one more. I watched as she stuff her hands into her pockets.

"How would you usually?" I said and bit down on my bottom lip.

I watched as she smirked and eyed my body up and down. I smiled as she shook her head.

"Follow me Mrs. Major," she said and winked at me.

She turned around and walked out of the room. I smirked and followed her out of the room.  I smirked as I saw two closed doors.

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