Chapter Ten.

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Saturday

1:00 a.m.

Los Angeles, California



The party soon began to wind down and everyone began to leave Marshall's suite. He gave daps and fist pounds to the fellas while they all gave Alexis hugs and cheek kisses.

"Yo, Slim. I'll holla at ya tomorrow, aight? A nigga tired as fuck." Proof told him.

"Aight, man. See ya." Marshall nodded his head.

"Lex, always good to see you. Keep my nigga in line." 50 chuckled, giving her a kiss on the cheek.

"If I ain't listen to my own mama or my ex-wife, how the fuck I'ma listen to her?" Marshall joked.

Alexis playfully smacked him upside the head, "Cause that's why."

"You lucky I don't bring Slim Shady out." He playfully glared at her.

"Shut the fuck up, you ain't gon' do shit."

The fellas laughed at them and told them that they'd see them later before leaving the room. Marshall closed the door behind him and turned to see Alexis cleaning up around the room.

"You know, they got people to handle that." He reminded her.

"I know, but I was raised to clean up a mess I make." She chuckled.

"That can wait 'til the morning. Just relax."

She shrugged and began unbuckling her heels. She removed them and bent down, placing them on the side of the couch. Marshall took advantage of the moment and checked her out, staring at her ass. He gently grabbed the front of his pants, looking her up and down.

"You got a nice ass." He blurted out bluntly.

Alexis chuckled and turned to look at him, "What you doing looking?"

"Can't help but look. I see a nice ass in my presence, I'm gonna sneak a peek." He chuckled.

"Just like a man." She rolled her eyes and shook her head.

"You know you sexy as fuck, though. On some real shit." He complimented her.

She playfully raised her eyebrows, "Three compliments in one night? You on one, ain't you, Slim?"

"Shut the fuck up."

"Or what? What you gon' do, huh?" She asked, placing her hand on her hip.

Damn it. There was that feisty ass attitude again. He couldn't deny it turned him on whenever a woman had just as much attitude as he did. He didn't want a woman that would kiss his ass or be afraid to speak her mind. Regardless of if he accepted it right away or not.

Marshall came closer to her, gently pressing her up against the wall and looked down at her. He licked his lips slowly and leaned down, planting his lips onto hers. He'd been wanting to kiss her for months, wondering what those full lips of hers felt and tasted like. They were incredibly soft and comforting to him. Her scent was sweet and incredibly intoxicating to his senses, it nearly drove him crazy. He was definitely glad that she reciprocated his kiss.

Alexis wrapped her arms around his neck, playing with the bottom of his durag and he moved his hands down her waist to her ass. He gripped and squeezed her ass, earning a soft moan from her. He growled softly and kissed her lips more roughly, shoving his tongue further into her mouth. He was impressed how she kept up with him, caressing her tongue against his.

He tugged at her bottom lip with his teeth and pressed her body closer into his.

"Fuck, girl." Marshall breathed against her lips, "You got my dick hard as fuck right now."

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