Handcuffed To My Heart 2 by Yasmine Davis

Author:Yasmine Davis
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Pleasure Principle Publications
Published: 2015-05-06T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter VIII

Cairo

I walked into the kitchen and saw Jhemini who was making breakfast for all of us. After Smoke invited Lorel and Jhemini to chill with us in Durham, we all decided that five days would be enough to time away from Maria and handle business.

"What are you cooking?" I asked when I tapped Jhemini’s ass. She stared at me after she pushed me back. "Don't be pushing me. You looking good in them jeans so I had to tap that... Unfortunately, I can't get to you the way I want," I whisper in her left ear before I placed my hands on her zipper.

"I can be pushing you whenever I want, your ass is about to get married and I don't want to damage that asset you have... Plus, these jeans only for looks, not touching. To answer your question, I'm cooking pancakes, three for each!" Jhemini said when she tried to get the plates.

I looked at her ass that was hidden in the jeans one last time. I walked over to the cabinet and helped her.

"So you're telling me you won't like this?" I asked in her ear before I kissed her neck down to her shoulders. I knew she wanted to faint because she was biting her lip softly. "Or this shit right here?" I said when I placed my hand in her gym shorts as I kissed her neck again.

"Um, no, thank you and here!" Jhemini said when she looked at the tattoos on my arms and chest. There’s something about Jhemini and I. I didn't know what it was but she didn't try to act hard, she was just being herself and I was loving that shit.

“Thank you, don’t be stingy with them pancakes,” I said when I picked her chin up.

She understood what I was talking about because she shook her head. “No, sorry… There’s only enough for the others,” Jhemini said when she walked into the dining room. Smoke had brought us to this nice ass apartment that was in the projects because the owner owed him the flavor.

"Whatever, how do you even say your name?" I asked when I looked at Jhemini before I poured the syrup over the pancakes as slowly as possible.

"You know what you're doing and it's not going to work. Act like you analyzing it like you analyze Maria... Never mind, but my name is Jhemini, so it's like Gemini. Replace the GE with the JHE," Jhemini replied. After she poured the syrup onto the pancakes, her phone started to play Joe’s song “If I Was Your Man.”

"Mine is Cairo, so it's Ca-I-Ro," I said when I looked away from Jhemini. I bit into my pancakes but I couldn’t help but to look at the syrup dripping off of her pancakes when she took a bite.

"I don't remember asking you what your name was. Did you remember when I asked?" Jhemini asked. When she looked at me again, I had let out a slight sigh and shake my head with a smile.

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