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Chapter Thirtythree Mya Anderson Mya's House - The Next Day, 8:30AM
Chris pulled up in front of my house and parked. He had meetings today and I had a lot to do now that my building is up and running. I didn't want to leave Chris though.
Pouting I sunk down in my seat. This man really has me spoiled and has my head gone.
"What's wrong boo?" He asked while pinching my chin.
"I don't want you to go. I've been under you for two whole weeks and I'm missing you already and we're still in the car."
He smiled. "I just got a few meetings, when I'm done you can come back to my crib."
"Yeah....I have a lot to do too so hopefully I'm not too tired. But even if I am I'm going to drive my sleepy ass over to you." Leaning over I wrapped my arms around his neck. "I'm not gonna hold you up, text me when you can."
"I will." He kissed me. "I love you baby."
"I love you too baby."
We kissed a few more times then I climbed out the car. Once I got inside the house, I heard his Lamborghini pull off. I couldn't wait to drive mine today.
Waking further in the house I sighed. I could hear talking coming from the kitchen so I didn't bother to go in there. I've been dreading facing Kayla and Syren after that trip. I've been trying to stay peaceful, things have been going great besides that little situation yesterday but Chris knows he has nothing to worry about.
Once I got in my room, I went into my closet and found something to put on for today. I needed my hair done bad. Chris literally begged me to keep wearing my natural hair but it's just too much to maintain. I don't have that stringy hair that he's used to, I can't just wash and go.
After my shower, I slipped on my clothes
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