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ONE WEEK LATER
✨ANAYSIA✨


It's already October. Man, how fast time really flies. There's a pep rally today and I'm not sure if I'm going be able to go. I have another quiz in English that's coming up and a project in photojournalism that's due in 3 weeks. On top of all that, Jace has his first official game coming up tomorrow.


I decide to go and check up with Jace first. Luckily, his game is here in Los Angeles, so I'll be able to see him in action. When I get to the house, I find him in the tub full of ice.







" Hey bab-babyg-girl..." he says. I come over near the tub and kiss his forehead.

" Hi baby...how are you feeling?"

" I'm feeling alright today...I'm just waiting for tomorrow to come..."

" Are you nervous?"

" I don't know...it's like a rush of nerves come but then they go...I'll be okay..."

" That's all that matters..."

" I've been thinking about something..."

" Tell me what's up.."

" I think in honor of my mom, I'm gonna wear her last name and have it on my jersey..."

" That's a great idea.. Jace Bryant, number 8, playing for the Lakers!!" I say in a announcer's voice. He grins and smiles at me. I get up and prepare go leave.

" Where are you going?" he asks.

" There's some events going on at USC tonight."

" Ah, I see...you don't want to kick it with me..."

" It's not like that baby.."

" Before you leave, can you pass me that towel?"

Jace stands up in the bath and shivers. I tease him by not giving him the towel until he really gets out the tub. I walk out near the doorway and adjust my shoes.

" Excuse me." he says coming from behind me.

" You are not slick Jace...I'm telling you now..." I say, reading what he's trying to do. You see, he likes to have the bare minimum on, coming close to me and excuses his self out of the way, acting as if I can't feel his junk from behind me.

" What? I was trying get through..." he says.

" With just your towel on huh?"

" not my fault yo ass so big, shit..." he says with daring eyes. I know exactly what those eyes meant to. He comes closer to me and his hands roam.

" Jace, I'm not in the mood..."

" A quickie baby....I need 6 minutes max.." he says.

I back away from him and make my way to the staircase. His hands smack my ass multiple times and I turn around to smack him. Fortunately for him, the towel drops off of his body.

" You gone pick that up or what?" he says grin. I roll my eyes and don't pick the towel up, which makes him more excited. He picks me up and we proceed to get the quickie up and out the way. My body is supported my Jace's arm and the rail on the stairs, and Jace prepares to plunge himself in me. As he does so, I notice an empty tequila bottle on the ground near his room. This concerns me a bunch. I don't need Jace out drinking anymore. He's gotta chill.

" Jace...Ja-Jace.."

" Baby hold on...lemme slide this jammy on.."

" No...what is that?" I say, lowering myself from the stance we were in. I walk to pick it up and bring to him.

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