Daves pov
(2 weeks later)
"Jazz come on we got to go."
She always taking hella long to get dressed.
"Im coming damn whats wrong with wrong with you today?"
"Nothing."
I ain't going to lie I was just irritated this trap shit getting on my nerves niggas coming after me and this whole thing with Q is driving me crazy.
"Whatever."
I looked at her up and down. She was looking fine as fuck.
"You look good ma."
"Wow I actually get a compliment from you this week shocking." She said.
"I know ma I've been a asshole towards you."
"I don't think asshole fully describes how You've been acting."
"Okay babe you right I've been acting worser than a asshole but I aint been acting like no bitch."
"Na just the male version of it." She said rollin her eyes.
"Come here jazz."
"Nope lets just go." She said.
I smacked my lips and grabbed her by the hips.
"Im sorry boo I'm just stressing but that don't mean for me to take that shit out on you."
She took a breath.
"Come on sit down so we can talk about this." She said.
I nodded. We went over to the couch and sat down.
"Alright babe now talk to me."
"I don't know man I'm just so frustrated with this shit everything at the trap and making sure things straight niggas coming after me I'm stressed out babe."
"Then why dont you let me help you then it will take some of the load off of you and you can relax a little bit." She said.
"Jazz you don't even like this lifestyle you said it more than once."
"Well either that or stress your self out about this shit." She said.
"I don't know babe I dont want you to lose yourself."
"I haven't lost myself yet I'm not going to start now." She said.
"What about your schooling?"
"I can do both and before you ask about my properties they are very well managed so I dont got to go out of town that much." She said.
I nodded.
"You sure you can handle this?"
"Yes." She said.
"Aight boo we can see how this goes but I'm telling you know I'm not showing you no special treatment you fuck up you fired."
"Uh huh if you say so." She said.
She no I wouldn't fire her ass but its was a nice thought.
"Good now that we got that understanding give me a kiss."
"I can't give my boss a kiss thats so inappropriate." She said standing up.
"Na what's inappropriate is that damn shirt you wearing but we will talk about dress code later but right now your man is asking for a kiss."
She reached up and kissed me slowly then pulled away.
"Umm come on so we can hurry up and come back so I can break your back in."
"Oh no you think you getting some the way you've been acting? I dont think so sir."
"Babe-"
"Don't wanna hear it now come on." She said walking towards the door opening it.
"You going to give me some."
"Yeah yeah yeah so you say." She said closing and locking the door.
"You driving or me?"
"I don't know that depends can I drive your new car?" She asked.
"My brand new rolls royce hella na."
"Why not?" She asked.
"Because I just got a brand new paint job plus didnt you crash yours."
"I didnt not crash it."
"Oh so the pole was just standing in your way huh?" I said chuckling.
"Fuck you."
"Shit say when."
"Babe please!!!" She said giving me the sad eyes.
"Nope."
"Thats why you ain't getting none." She said folding her arms.
I smacked my lips and reached into my pocket.
"Here you crash my shit I'm fucking you up and I better get some pussy when we get back."
"You was getting some either which way so shut up." She said.
She just played the fuck out of me.
"Man watch wait until we get home."
"I look forward to it pooh." She said winking at me.
Oh yeah when we get home its going down. We drove off to go to our new house.
"So hows Q doing?"
"He aight just going to his meetings and shit he's healing up good now so he will be back at the trap next week."
"Thats good I'm glad he doing better." She said.
"Im sorry for placing that blame on you-"
"Forget about it." She said waving me off.
"Na babe that shit wasn't okay I shouldn't had got at you like that."
"Thats true and your forgiven so now we just need to talk everything out instead of getting mad at each other its not necessary." She said.
"I agree."
We pulled up to our new house.
"Omg babe I love it." She said.
"If you love this wait until you see the inside."
I got out and helped her out the car. We walked up to the house and my relator was standing there.
"Dave my man." Six said.
"Wassup good with ya boi?"
"Shit chilling working hard for you and this must be your wife."
"Yea babe this is six our relator."
"Hi I'm jazz."
"Oh trust me I know who you are he doesn't shut up about you."
"Oh really?" She said smiling at me.
"Yes really but are you guys ready to see the house?" He asked.
"Yeah lets go."
We stepped in and it was clean af.
"I absolutely love it babe you did a good job." She said.
"Yeah and I got a surprise for you too."
"What is it a bigger closet?" She asked.
"Something like that."
We walked to her closet.
"Oh my god no you didn't." She said.
"Yes I did."
"Babe this a four story closet."
"Yup now you can't say you ain't got enough closet space."
She was so mesmerized she didnt even no what to say.
"Now did your man do good or what?"
"More than good I love it!"
"Good now come on ma."
"But babe my shoes and clothes they need me!"
"Well right now your man needs you."
"Just five more mins."
"Babe bring your ass."
"Ok okay im coming."
"That's what I'm hoping for."
"You so damn nasty."
"Only for you."
We walked out the house and locked everything up and went straight home I'm about to tear her shit up.
Jazz pov
Once we made it home dave was automatically on my ass we had sex in every last inch of the house. Finally we collapsed.
"Damn you got some good pussy." He said out of breath.
"You be trying to kill me."
"Sorry babe I needed all that good good."
"I know all that anger you just took it out on me but I like it though."
He winked at me and kissed me hard.
"When we planning our wedding? He asked.
"Well will start next week."
"Or we can just go vegas and get married." He said.
I yawned.
"Ask me in the morning babe."
"Okay."
I layed on his chest and passed out maybe we should.