I replied back an 'ok' before standing up grabbing his platter I ordered for him. I know he must've been hungry. After putting a tip on the table, I walked outside the restaurant waiting for Jordan.
Within ten minutes his car pulled up. I looked both ways before walking across he street. Going to my door, grabbing my handle. The door was locked.
"Jordan." I banged on the window for him to open the door.
"Jordan! Stop playing and open the door." I rolled my eyes jiggling the handle.
He came out of his driver seat coming over to me.
"Why you didn't open the door? You playing."
"I'm not playing. Ya ass ain't got no business opening doors around me. Now getcho' ass in the car." He slapped my ass opening my door for me.
I rolled my eyes sitting in the car unlocking his door.
He finally got into the car. Starting the engine, he drove off.
"Babe." He glanced at me still driving. "I packed you up so food, if you want it."
"What you got me babygirl?" He began to rub my thigh.
"I got you some cheese grits, hash browns, pancakes, and sausages. That's good with you?"
"Yeah. I appreciate it babygirl, I really do. Feed me some of them cheese grits." He still continued to rub my knee while driving.
"I don't want to, I don't want to spill any of it on your adidas sweat suit."
He shrugged. "So what? I can just wipe it off when I get in the crib."
"No. You looking to daddyish right now."
He chuckled. "Damn. I'm looking daddyish? I ain't know I was looking daddyish, I thought I was looking bummy."
"Nope." I shook my head chuckling. "You always looking daddyish."
"Daddyish, huh?" He looked at me giving me them bedroom eyes.
"Yup." I bit my lip, leaning in. He gripped my chin placing his lip on mine.
HONK!
"Oh shit." Jordan back up and pressing his foot on the gas. "C''mon now babygirl, you tempting niggas n' shit."
"Boy. I am not tempting you." I flagged him.
"Whatever." He pulled into CVS parking lot.
I scrunched up my face. "Why we at CVS?"
"I forgot to get ya plan B pill. Go in there and go get it. Imma be waiting." He grabbed the food off my lap.
I scrunched up my face. "Hell no. You go in there and spend 50 dollars on that pill. You decided you didn't want to pull out. So you go in there and buy it, and while you're in there buy some condoms."
"You dead ass Christina?" He looked at me with a cocked eyebrow.
"Yup. Unless you wanna start picking out baby names."
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General Fiction"Man." I sighed. "It's just something about HER." Jordan Banks, is living good for 26 year old. He just opened up a nice Nightclub in Philadelphia, which is doing great. He's living his dream. But he needs someone to live it with. When he runs into...
