chapter 43

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who's your favorite song artist.
mines: a boogie wit da hoodie
                                 (isabella point of view)
"babe." i giggled as javon threw me over his shoulder and took me to the couch.

before he put me down he slapped a hand down on my ass, making me gasp.

"i'm gonna punch you." i told him when he set me down on his lap. as he sat comfortably on the couch.

he kissed all over my face before kissing my lips multiple times.

"what's got you in such a good mood?" i asked him returning the gesture by kissing all over his face.

"why wouldn't i be? i got a good family. good job. i can provide for you. and last but definitely not least. i have the most perfect, most beautiful, most smartest, most loving, girlfriend who happens to be sitting in my lap right now. what else do i need?" he said. making me smile non stop.

"a baby?" i asked teasing him.

"you want a baby? my love i'll give you a baby right now." he told me smirking at me while he rubs my butt where his hands happen to be resting on.

"maybe in a couple years, but not right now." i told him, pulling my bottom lip in between my teeth.

"i don't want to share you yet." i told him. looking at him up and down. god he looks so good

"good cause i haven't sucked on these boobs enough to give them up for a baby." he said moving one of his hands from resting on my ass, sliding up to play with my hair.

"i love you." he told me, we locked eye. i felt my heart start racing for all the right reasons. he's a good man. he would never hurt me. And he's obsessed with me? a win is a win.

"i love you too." i smiled at him.

"sometimes." i whispered

"whatchu you mean sometimes." he questions slapping my ass slightly.

"well when you make me really really really mad, which you haven't yet. i might not admit i love you but i still do. but if i'm really mad i won't admit it to you." i shrugged my shoulders pressing my lips together.

"i can't believe i talked you into wearing our matching hello kitty pajamas." i laughed slightly.

looking at him up close, does things to me. makes me feel things. things in my no-no-area.

"you know." i start, getting his interest into what i'm about to say i wrap my arms around his neck and lean my face closer to him.

"we're home alone. we weren't able to have any alone time in so long, i don't think we'll have any more time to be home alone especially with thanksgiving being this week." i finish, not saying exactly what i was thinking. but i'm hoping he'd pick up and understand.

"say no more." he wrapped his arms around my body while he got up and walked us to my room downstairs.

i lay my head into his neck and bite lightly. i laugh when he pinches me on my thigh.

he opens my door and flicks the light on. walking to the bed he drops me down onto it. i lightly bounce a little when my butt met the comfortable bed.

he takes his shirt off and i'm left looking at his muscular body.
starting from his chest, looking down to his torso, his abs are my favorite. my eyes travel to where his exposed skin and his pajama pants meet.

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