HER

40.

Epilogue
4 years later

"What time you going in?" Jaelen asked as he laid his whole body on top of her.

"Eleven" she told him "Nigga you too heavy for this"

He chuckled and peppered kisses on her jawline.

"Mmm, don't forget we gotta parent teacher conference at KJ school at five" Ximora said.

"I know shawty" he smiled.

"You working today?" Ximora asked.

He shook his head "Nah imma let Steve handle shit for the day.. you getting off early tonight right?"

She eyed him "Mhm... why?"

"I just wanna spend time witchu tonight, it's been a minute. You free for eight?" he said.

Jaelen was right, Ximora had graduated with her Business Marketing degree a few months ago. As a graduation gift he bought her a salon that was slammed with customers everyday, her business also received a lot of traffic online which resulted in her traveling a lot to do celebrity's hair, and she started selling wigs. To sum it all up she was very busy.

Ximora sighed "I'm sorry baby, but yea I'm free"

He smirke "Soon you gon my suga mama"

"Mmmm I'll stick to you being my sugar daddy, speaking of I need some money"

"For?" He asked as he reached for his phone.

"I saw these-"

She was cut off by her cash app going off, she smiled seeing he sent a thousand.

"Thank you" she smiled kissing him.

He nodded "You tryna shower? You gotta go in soon and I wanna spend some more time witchu"

She smiled and quickly got out the bed.

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"Wassup Mora" one of her employees said as she walked in.

She smiled and waved "Hey everyone"

"Why you walking funny?" Someone else asked.

"Cause my heel broke on my other shoe as I was walking.. so I twisted my knee" she quickly lied.

"Mhm"

"Why y'all in my business? Don't y'all got customers coming in soon?" She asked as she went into her office.

She set up her computer, and started organizing her schedule for the day.

"Mora" her assistant, Camille, came bursting through the door.

"Girl what's wrong witchu?"

"Tonight, Jayda and Dess gotta joint hosting and she need someone to do their hair. They asked for you" she told Ximora.

Ximora smiled "What time?"

"They gotta be at the club at eleven, and they asked if you could come around eight"

"Alright tell them I can do it" she nodded.

Camille typed something on her phone, then looked back up.

"Okay, and I got all the hair shipped out this morning. Tracking numbers will be out soon and your bonnet supply just came in" Camille said as she turned to leave.

"Okay thank you so much"

Ximora spent the rest of her day doing hair, until it was time for her shop to close.