**^**^/48 minutes later/**^**^
Putting the last pillow on the couch I take a step back to see my master peice.
"Damn I'm the shit " I say admiring my work.
"You sure about that baby girl cuz I've seen betta' " he says wrapping his hands around my waist and resting his head from behind.
I jump a little but am calmed down by the soothing smell of vannila bean scented candles.
He soon goes to wash the dishes and I sit and watch and try to make small talk and I find out how funny he is.
I finally get up and start helping him with the dishes and after a coupla minutes of silence I feel a heavy hot plop off water fall on top of my head.
"Oh hellll knawww not my hair"
He starts laughing hysterically but that is quickly shut up by a cup of dish soap water to the chest.
"Oh word?
It's on know ".he responds
My eyes widen as I run quickly behind me he throws a cup wich instantly hit s my back.
He is a coupla inches taller than me but I am fairly tall too so I turn right around with my hands cupped and slip the soapy dish water all over his face.
"Igght know its reAlly on" he says wiping down his face
"No no nooo I'm sorry you got it"
I say automatically regretting my actions.
**^**^/10 min later/**^**
"Ouchhh" I say rubbing my ass cheek as I fall from running.
He starts busting out laughing and I pinch his toe hard.
"Damn" he say jumping on one foot.
As I laugh I realize I am sooked with my tank top know see through.
Seeing my sticky tank top he asks "umm would you like to get clean up?"
He asks letting out a small chuckle
Thankfully take his offer and go to the bath room as he directs me.
I head in and am amazed by how high the walls in the bathroom are.
"There's a first for everything right?"
I whisper to myself, finally starting to unwind.
-------------/20 minutes later/----------
I finally come out wrapping my self around a fresh robe wich is a little short and a towel for my hair.
I walk out to the living room to see Jerimiah in only his boxers watching tv.
As soon as he notices me he gets up and stands there just looking at me I get a little creeped out and ask him for some clothe but I get no response then I ask again and still Nothjng.
For about a minute straight I stand there gently asking his until I Holler out loud which seems to really get his attention.
Responding awkwardly he shifts to the bedroom.
As he comes back I finally notice a dulge in his boxers and blush I quickly take the clothe and go behind the changing rack as he goes to the bathroom.
---------------/10 minutes/---------------
I put on an over sided t- shit and some
Sweats Jeramiah handed me then I head to the to snoop around.
I sits on the counter with my head phones plugged in completely zonend out my legs swinging back and forth.
Hearing footsteps i look up to see jeramiah shirtless with only basketball shorts on.
He smiles at me as he walks in the kitchen and leans across the counter biting into an apple.
He offers me a bite and I kindly accept attempting to be more open. He comes in my side of the kitchen know standing directly in front of me.
He holds the apple towards my mouth and I take a small bite watching him stare at my lips as the apple's sweet nectar trickles down it.
The long living tension became too much for me to handle so I lean even closer my nose know touching his.
He then grabs my face and presses his lips against a mines I return the gesture and put my hands around his neck. As the kiss deepens as he bites my bottom lip asking for persimission. I accept as our tuonges begin colliding.
I begin to moan as he nibbles down my neck. I am really enjoying this but Mama majoré dint raise no hoe and before it goes any further I decide break it all off and gently I push him off of me.
We are both breathing hard and I mumble "Sorry".
He sighs grundgidly and rubs the back of his neck.
"Umm I've got to go I-I'm sorry"
I say quickly throwing on my sweater and slipping in my shoes.
I am half way across the apartment until I feel someone quickly turning me around.
" Please Ashanti already let me take you home"
After some thought I finally agree as he throws on a shirt grabbing his car keys.
We head to his building parking lot and I hop into his shiny black BMW.
The car ride was pretty much silent and when he parked in front I'd my house I gave him a weak smile and say bye as i rest my hand on his hand.
"Is this goodbye? He asks me
"I-I don't know..you tell me"
AUTHORS NOTE:
Hey y'all this chapter was a little steamy just like I promised and trust hunty their is more to come.
And what y'all think of Jeremiah? Was he doin to much or you think it was all shanti?
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CHAPTER III ^^Jeramiah's Place^^ CHAPTER III
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