Jumpman Imagines➳NBA Only {CLOSED}

What You've Been Missing➳DeAndre Jordan {R}

DeAndre Jordan couldn't believe he was about to walk into his ten-year high school reunion. At 28 years old he never even considered that that meant he'd been out of high school for ten years. The only reason he even came is because his boys from the team were all coming and made sure he would be there, too. Well, that, and the fact that he secretly wanted to lay eyes on one person who he had to see just to satisfy his curiosity.

The guys wanted to do it up big, so he'd gotten an Escalade limo, and they were currently bumping to "Congratulations" and poppin bottles. DeAndre glanced around at his boys, and smirked. Some of them had their beautiful significant others or dates with them, and others, like himself, were just enjoying each other's company and catching up. He was hoping to not make the same mistake twice and make sure he had one beautiful woman in particular by the end of the night...

Christian Life Center Academy had rented out Fox Hollow, a popular nightclub in Houston. When DJ and his boys hopped out in front of the club it was just his luck that despite all the people who called his name or came up to them, some of them even shamelessly asking for an autograph, he would spot Judea before even making it inside the club.

"Damn," DeAndre muttered.

"Yea, man, you seein what I'm seein?" his point guard, Melvin, quickly pointed out.

DJ internally growled, still annoyed with how much attention Judea could and did attract.

"Yea man, Judea lookin sexy as fuck. I guess that hasn't changed," DJ couldn't help but admit.

Judea had on a lace, baby pink two-piece number. A crop top that teased by accentuating her chest and stopping just above her midriff, and a tight, knee-length pencil skirt hugging her hips perfectly. She also sported a pair of nude ankle strap heels that made DeAndre want to drool. He wouldn't have been able to tear his eyes away from her if it hadn't been for the people standing in front of her shifting and causing Josh, more or less his arch nemesis, to come into view, his arm lazily draped over Judea's shoulders.

"Dude, is she still with that Josh dude?" Melvin asked in surprise before glancing at his center who was clearly still lovesick over this girl.

When DJ didn't answer, Melvin just shrugged, "Well, I'm sure there will be plenty of other honeys for a handsome baller like you, bruh, let's go."

DJ sighed and forced a smile before agreeing as they entered the club and headed to the bar, "You got that right. I need a drink, man."

Melvin laughed, "Man, don't get too carried away. I ain't tryin to drag yo seven-foot ass anywhere tonight!"

DeAndre easily found Judea once again after he'd ordered his first drink and taken a seat at the bar. The former senior- class president was all smiles as people came up to her left and right. He couldn't help but admire her once again, feeling like he'd been immediately transported back into high school crushing on her from afar. He shook his head and sat up, doing his best to wake himself up from this trance. He was DeAndre Jordan. He could have any girl he wanted. She's the one who didn't choose him.

Judea, on the other hand, welcomed DeAndre's gaze and became somewhat sad anytime she didn't feel those eyes of his on her. She'd spotted him just outside the club as he exited his Escalade limo with the basketball team, which didn't surprise her in the least. And if she was honest with herself, she felt a surprising need to rub her thighs together while she watched him exit the limo in navy blue slim fit pants and a tight, short-sleeved white button down that he'd buttoned up to the neck. Not to mention his full on beard and dreads that were finally growing out. She wanted to devour him and was kicking herself for not snatching him up in high school when she had the chance.