Chapter 25

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Jasmine

"Coming!" I yelled as I jogged to the front door.

I opened it and Stephen stood there smiling.

"Hi....." I trailed off. "What are you doing here?"

"Just stopped by to see you."

"How did you know where I live?"

He laughed. "It's not that hard." He stepped passed me. "You are a felon."

I slowly closed the door.

"How's the baby?" He looked at the pictures I had around the living room.

"He's fine. Growing everyday."

"That's good. You look great." He glanced over at me.

"Thank you. How's your wife?"

"She's good. Is it ok if I stay? Catch up for a little?"

I nodded. "That's fine. Have a seat." I gestured toward the living room.

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"So how many cases do you have now?"

Steph sighed and shook his head. "More than I would like. My office is hectic right now."

"You're a good lawyer. Everyone wants you." I smiled

"Thanks. You got any snacks?"

"Sure. I'll be right back."

I stood up and walked to the kitchen. I looked through the cabinets and grabbed some chips. I turned around and he was standing there.

"Shit." I mumbled "You scared me. What kind of chips do you like? Doritos or sour cream and cheddar?" I held up both bags

"Jasmine."

"What?"

"Thats the flavor I want." He smirked

"I'm not an option." I joked

"I'm pretty sure I can change that."

I slowly stepped back as he walked towards me.

"Dont fight it Jas. I see the way you look at me." He grabbed me by my hips.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"You want me just as bad as I want you." He leaned in for a kiss

"Whoa." I put my hand up blocking his lips. "I'm not sure what you think is going on here but this aint it."

"Stop playing with me." He leaned in again.

I slid out of his grip. "I'm not playing Steph. I think you should go."

He slightly chuckled. "So you kicking me out? After I worked my ass off to get you out, this is how you treat me?" His jaw clenched.

"I never asked for any kind of special treatment from you."

"But you sure as hell didn't turn it down. You used me."

"I did not! You chose to assume that we had mutual feelings."

He nodded. "You're right. It's cool. I'ma leave though." He walked past me.

I sighed loudly as I leaned against the counter. "Everyone wants to fuck with me."

The doorbell rung and I rolled my eyes. "Maybe if I don't answer, they will just go away."

I walked to my bedroom and laid across the bed.

About 15 minutes later, Chris walked into my room.

"You didn't hear the doorbell?"

"I did." I looked over at him

"Oh. That's cold." He laughed

"Whatever." I playfully rolled my eyes. "You remember my lawyer."

He nodded.

"He came by here today."

"Oh yeah? For what?"

"He just popped up. He stayed for a while and we talked then I had to kick him out after he tried to kiss me."

"He what?"

"Tried to kiss me. Went on a rant on how I supposedly used him."

Chris shook his head. "See. This is why you need to live with me."

"I would be more than happy to."

"Really?" His face lit up

"If you didn't have a girlfiriend." I smirked.

"I can't have my cake and eat it too?"

"Nah nigga. It don't work like that."

He threw his hands up. "Can't blame me for trying."

"Right. Why are you here anyway?" I raised an eyebrow.

"It's stress free and my son is here."

"Awww ya little girlfriend getting on your nerves." I laughed

"Very funny." He sat on the bed. "She's getting to be very annoying now. She hates when I come over here."

"That's childish. Jealousy isn't cute." I shook my head

"Oh, I know. She better be glad I haven't broken up with her yet."

"Yet?"

"Yea." He nodded. "I got my eye on someone else." He glanced at me.

I tried to hide my smile. I would love to actually be with Chris but I'm not going to tell him that. As much as I don't like his girlfriend, I'm no homewrecker.

Chris ended up falling asleep. I watched him as he slept. He looked so cute and peaceful.

Kamden started crying and Chris jumped up before I could. I walked  to Kam's room and watched as Chris fed him. I love having him around. I barely have to do anything. He basically does it all himself. He loves to feed him, sing to him, everything.

If Nicole wasn't in the picture, we would be the perfect little family.

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