The Love We Never Lost (Blake Griffin)

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Happy Mother's Day !!!!! I'm pretty sure you guys know that the story isn't on track with the current playoffs lol . Speakin of playoffs . THAT GAME THOUGH! Anyway go ahead and read the story my ninjas .

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Blake's POV

Tonight is Game 3. I'm beyond ready. I don't care about anything Klay is saying. I don't care about all that shit right now. All I care about is winning tonight's game. Azaana is coming. Thank god I convinced her to come. She didn't want to because of Klay. I need her to go because she's like a good luck charm. We made an agreement that no matter what Klay says or do tonight won't mean shit.

I looked at myself in the mirror. I look fucking insane. I need a new stylist. Another murse. I sighed and shook my head. Azaana came running in.

A: Hey babe! You rea- .... What the hell do you have on?

She started laughing.

B: Haha very funny.

A: You should get a new stylist.

B: I was thinking the same thing.

She laughed again and walked over to me.

A: You ready?

B: Yeah. I'm dressed and everything.

A: No, not that ready. Ready as in are you ready for Klay trying to pull shit?

B: I'm not worried about him. I have you. I know he can't take you from me. I know you don't want him anymore. I have you baby.

A: Good. You do have me. And I have you. Now let's go babe. Time to get that W.

She turned to walk away, but I couldn't help but stare at her ass. I was so focused I didn't even notice how sexy she looked! I grabbed her hand. She turned around confused.

B: I couldn't help but notice how fucking sexy you look right now.

I pulled her in close by the hips. I squeezed her ass and kissed her neck. She had on a tight long sleeve royal blue dress that stopped mid thigh. She had on some black stilettos that made her legs look long and toned. Her was natural with curls and had hardly any make up on. She knew that look was always a turn on for me.

I could tell she was feeling it too. She wanted me just as bad as I wanted her. She stopped me anyway.

A: We're gonna be late Blake!

B: I can't just get a little motivation.

A: Sure you can.

She put her hands around my neck and brought me down to her 5'9 level. she pressed her lips against. Her kiss was passionate. She moved her lips to my neck. Then to my ear. She whispered.

A: If you win tonight, you can do whatever you want to me.

She ran her fingers down my chest.

A: Now let's go get this W.

She turned and walked away downstairs to the car. Oh I most definitely will win.

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Azaana's POV

Tonight's game was crazy! We got the W! Blake went off with 32 points! I guess I really was motivation.

I wasn't sure if I wanted to wait for Blake by the locker rooms because I felt that Klay would be close by. I told Camryn and she understood, so she stayed with me. Blake jogged over to me.

B: Are you coming by the locker rooms?

A: No I'll just wait here.

B: Ok but Camryn make sure bitch ass Klay doesn't try to talk to her.

Cam: I never liked his bitch ass anyway.

B: Good. I'll see you both in a little bit. Oh and remember what you owe me Z.

He smiled and licked his. I smirked and blew a kiss. He jogged away, into the locker rooms. I kept a smile on my face until I turned to Camryn. She looked at me like she was proud.

C: You gettin some tonight aren't you?!

A: Damn stay out the business.

C: What do you owe him? That cat?! You owe that cat don't you?!

A: Jesus be quiet. There's people!

C: I don't give a fu-

Camryn stopped mid sentence. She was staring at somebody with a disgusted look.

A: The fuck wrong with you?

I followed where he eyes were. I regret it.

Klay: Hey zebra.

A: Bye.

C: You better run before Blake and DJ big asses get out here.

Klay: I'm not scared of them. They could beat me all they want but it won't stop me from wanting you. Just come with me. Let's go to dinner.

I looked at Camryn and Camryn looked back at me. We both started laughing hard as hell.

A: Who the fuck do you think you are Prince Charming? I'm not going anywhere with you! I'm getting married soon and not to you! I don't want you Klay.

He squatted down to my level.

Klay: Don't act like you haven't been thinking about that kiss.

I raised an eyebrow. Camryn looked at me with her mouth open.

I came in close to him. I whispered.

A: Never crossed my mind.

I got up and started to walk to the locker rooms and wait for Blake.

When I knew I was alone. I slammed my back into the wall. I ran my fingers through my hair. I was angry. I was pissed because he was right. I have been thinking about that kiss. I thought about it since it happened. I believe that if I keep saying I don't want him, then I won't. But I think I do. But I need Blake. I have to put my needs before my wants. I want Klay, but I need Blake.

I need a break.