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Jasmine opened the door to their apartment groaning. She was glad to be home. She just woke up in a bad mood and didn't know why. Jasmine got up from bed, went to work, where she had a shitty day, and came back home to find Jayson watching tv. He sat on the couch, paying attention to the show that was currently on, a smile on his face as he looked up to see her.
"Hey, baby." He grinned widely, obviously excited to see the dark skinned girl for the first time, since that morning, where she left without even a goodbye.
Jasmine groaned and rolled her eyes, ignoring him and made her way to the kitchen, searching for dinner. She came back and stood in front of him. "You were home all day and didn't even bother to cook?" The girl huffed out, putting her curls up in a bun.
"I wasn't home all day, I just got back from my second practice." He stated.
"Still, you got home before I did and didn't make dinner." She insisted, crossing her arms over her chest and glaring at his lanky self.
"What's with the attitude?" He asked after getting up from the couch and following close behind her. "You been acting like this since this morning." Jayson was truly intrigued.
"Just leave me alone. You make dinner." She said, pushing past him harshly and going into their bedroom.
"I didn't cook because I wanted to take you out to dinner." He walked quickly behind her. "Deuce is with his mom, so I thought we could go out tonight."
"I don't wanna go anywhere. I just wanna take a shower and fucking go to sleep. Leave me alone." She spoke rudely.
His patience running out as he finally snapped. "Listen, I don't know where the fuck you got that attitude from, but it ain't cute. Cut it." He said getting closer to her, causing her to take a step back. He was clearly getting frustrated. Jasmine bit her lip as she looked up at him and he soon understood what was happening. "Oh, I get it. You need some dick." He chuckled, towering over her.
It made sense. He had been busy lately. Even though it was the off season, he still made sure to practice and put up shots at least twice a day and that didn't leave much time for their intimacy, because he got home exhausted.
And that's what happened last night.
Jasmine rolled her eyes. "Boy, stop." She attempted to push him away, but he didn't even budge, in fact, he got even closer.
"Tell me you don't want it and I'll leave you alone." He challenged, watching as she pursed her lips, not saying anything. "That's what I thought."
Jayson stepped away from her and told her to undress. She did, as he watched closely, leaving only her underwear on. Her beautiful skin contrasting with the matching yellow bra and panties she was wearing. She was gorgeous to him. No matter how many girls wanted him, Jayson only had eyes for Jasmine.
After getting undressed she laid on the bed, waiting for him.
"How 'bout you start asking to get dicked down when you need it, instead of trying to act tough?" He suggested, walking to his bedside table and opening a drawer with a smirk on his face.
