#usos fics

Jey Uso One-Shot

PAIRING:  Jey Uso x OC Nylah

Word Count: 5,377

Warning: Foreplay, fingering, and oral sex

Nylah has just landed in Canada for WWE’s annual house show tour, but it’s snowing badly. After breaking up with her boyfriend, her best friend Jey Uso shows up to rescue her. As they're making their way to the hotel, her ex calls and, in anger, exposes Nylah's secret.

She has never been able to cum….Ever… Embarrassed, Nylah wants to forget Jey even heard the private conversation, but he isn’t letting up.

What happens when the show is cancelled, they're stuck alone in a hotel room, and Jey pleads for just five minutes…Five minutes to make her cum..

Calgary International Airport

Calgary, Alberta Canada

Nylah’s POV

“Ladies and gentlemen, we hope you all Enjoy your stay in Canada and stay tuned for updates about the weather…Everyone stay safe.”

My day officially just got worse. If the weather is supposed to get bad, I know WWE is going to cancel our show tonight. Then we’re going to be stuck at the hotel and right now being stuck in a room with Austin is the last thing I need.

“Nylah, why you left me on tha plane,” Austin said irritated coming closer.

“Ugh, cause I shoulda never got on da flight with you in the first place,” I mumbled, tapping my nails against my phone screen, trying to tune him out.

“Nylah, I know you hear me talkin’ to you… Bring yo ass over here.”

“Austin, I ain’t talking to you..Go talk to that bitch over there. You been textin’ her the whole flight, there she go,” I said pointing at the WWE resident loose goose Rittany.

“It’s ok, I’ll take better care of him anyway,” she chuckled as I saw Jimmy out the corner of my eye. Great, that’s all I needed. He was gon call, Jey.

“You ok Ny? Wanna ride wit me?” Jimmy asked as I waved him off.

“I’m good, I promise,” I said as he looked at me, then Austin before pulling out his phone Yep…He was callin’ Jey.

“Oh you got guard dogs,” Rittany laughed as I rolled my eyes.

“Girl, bye, keep on walkin’..You ain’t gettin’ nothin’ else from me today,” I smiled pulling away from Austin.

“I’ll call you later, Rittany,” he sighed as she scoffed before walking off. “Now can we talk?”

“No, we can’t..I’m done…Gon’ on, she’s waitin’ for you, Austin.”

Austin had that look again, the one where his jaw clenched just slightly before he said something stupid. “You're overreacting,” he muttered, reaching for my wrist.

I yanked my hand back before he could grab it, the motion sending my carry-on toppling off my shoulder.

“You been cheatin’ on me, don’t tell me what’s an overreaction.”

 “It’s nothing. You’re blowing this way out of-“

 “Nothing? You been sleepin’ with somebody else.”

Austin’s face twisted, and for a second, I thought he might actually apologize but no such luck. “You’re really gonna make a scene right now?” he hissed.

That’s when a text from Jey came through. “Headed back in and you ain’t leavin’ wit him.” I smiled in spite of my current situation.

“Let my guess jimmy went and told Jey, huh. Well, you ain’t going nowhere wit him,” Austin snapped, grabbing at my phone as I jerked it away before he could reach it.

“Get your hands off me,” I groaned as Austin backed me against a pillar, his fingers digging into my shoulders.

Suddenly I saw Jey out the corner of my eye, he grabbed Austin's collar and yanked him backward so hard he fell over the luggage cart. “Touch her again,” Jey said, voice low as he stepped in front of me. “I’mma rip your fuckin’ fingers off.”

My breath hitched as I straightened my jacket, my eyes darting between them. “Jey, don't-“

“Hell nawl, fuck dat.”

“This ain't your business, Uso.”

“If you mistreatin’ Nylah..It’s my fuckin’ business cause she never shoulda lowered her standards to be wit yo ass, in da first place,” Jey said about to lunge at Austin as I grabbed Jey's arm, my fingers digging into his bicep.

 “Let's just go,” I pleaded.

“This ain’t over,” Austin spat.

Jey shook his head, tossing my duffel over his shoulder with one hand while steering me toward the exit with the other.

“Thank you for walking away,” I whispered as Jey sighed. “Only for you…Can’t believe he makin’ a scene and he da one cheatin,’” Jey said shaking his head as we made our way through the airport.

“Ion even wanna talk about him but thanks for comin’ back to get me.”

“Ain’t no problem, Jimmy had told me what was up. Told’em I’d handle it.”

Jey’s POV

The automatic doors slid open, unleashing a blast of freezing air that made Nylah shiver instantly. I put her bags down and shrugged off my jacket and draped it around her shoulders.

“Jey, you’re gonna get sick.”

“Nah, I’m good..Can’t have you walkin’ round cold. I still got my hoodie on and the car ain’t far.”

She sighed in defeat as I picked back up her bags, leading her to my rental.

 I helped her in the car, then put her luggage in the trunk. I could tell she was trying to not cry, that’s why she was so quiet. “Piece of shit,” I mumbled getting in the car and merging into the exit lane…

“You good?” I asked, eyes flicking to her for half a second before returning to the road.

"I will be," she said, then paused. "You didn’t have to do that back there."

“You know I was comin’…Don’t even play with me, Nylah…..You know I got’chu.”

“I know and I got’chu too, Jey.” She sighed again as her phone buzzed violently against the dashboard, I saw Austin’s name.

“Don’t talk to him,” I mumbled reaching over to swipe it away, but Nylah's fingers were already trembling toward the screen. “Don't,” I warned, but the call connected before I could stop her.

“Stop calling me, it's over!” Nylah snapped, her voice cracking.

Austin's laugh burst through the speaker as Nylah's knee accidentally hit the speakerphone button. “You think he likes you, Nylah? You're a charity case.”

My grip tightened on the wheel. “Hang up, Nylah,” I growled, but Austin kept talking, his words becoming more hurtful each second, she entertained his bullshit.

“Does he know your fat ass ain't even normal?” Austin sneered. Nylah froze, I could see her reflection in the windshield, eyes wide and embarrassed.

“Hate to break it to you, Jey,” Austin continued, “Orgasms ain't her thing. Practically be bout break your fuckin' hand and get lock jaw tryin' to get her stingy ass to cum and she still can’t. Hell, puttin' out ain't her thing either, that's why I cheated.”

I snatched the phone from Nylah's shaking hands before she could react. "Nylah, ain't none of your concern now, clown," I growled into the receiver. "Lose her fuckin’ number."

Nylah’s POV

 The click of him ending the call was louder than it should've been in the sudden silence of the car. I had never felt so exposed…So damn embarrassed..My secret was out.

I couldn't look at Jey. Couldn't bear to see whatever pity or disgust might be adorning his handsome face.

“Ny,” Jey said, so soft it barely registered over the windshield wipers fighting the snow… “Look at me.”

 “What Jey?” I asked  looking at him finally, trying to keep my tears at bay..

"Ain't nothin' wrong wit’chu, baby girl." His thumb brushed my cheekbone, catching a tear I hadn't realized had fallen.

I didn't trust my voice, so I just nodded, swallowing hard against the lump in my throat.

 Jey sighed checking his mirrors before getting off the exit and pulling into a CircleK parking lot. “What we stoppin’ for?” I asked, clearing my throat and wiping my tears.

 “Snow's pickin' up.” Jey killed the engine, turning to face me. “We both know they gon’ cancel tonight's show wit all this,” he said, shrugging.

“It wouldn’t hurt my feelings…I’m over today.”

“Mine either, but we bout to be snowed in at that hotel and we need snacks.” His boyish smile makin’ my knees weak. “Unless you wanna survive on mini-bar peanuts and pay for overpriced snacks at the hotel?”

“Hell no,” I lightly chuckled.

The weight of Austin’s words still lingering as we walked in the store and separated to kill two birds with one stone.

“Yo, Ny!” Jey's voice boomed through the store as I frowned. “Why you yellin’ I’m right here,” I said my eyes finding his.

He was holding up a  family-size bags of Flamin' Hot Cheetos and some Plain Ruffles for me. “Think this all we need?” He asked, his smile instantly dropping from his face as he saw over everything I really was. “Or... I can get somethin’ else.”

“No, it’s fine..I was just thinkin’ bout what Austin said-”

“Ny. He don’t deserve you, grab my usual.”

“I know that, but it doesn’t make it hurt any less,” I sighed, grabbing a six-pack of root beer, and a couple Sprites for him.  We met back up front to check out.

“Man fuck Austin,” Jey said, grabbing a couple candy bars and putting them on the counter before digging for his wallet. “Look dude's just mad 'cause he lost you. Only reason he was talkin' reckless, I’m tellin’ ya."

I glanced at the cashier as she made googly eyes at Jey; while ringing up our stuff but he wasn’t payin’ her any attention. He slid his debit card and grabbed our bags. “Preciate you,” he said to her without even looking up at her.

“Lead da way, Ma.” he said stepping aside so I could pass but stopped me at the door so he could hold the door for me. I couldn't stop laughing as we walked out to the car.

“What’s so funny?”

 "You….You know dat girl was trying to get your attention and you just ignored her,” I said as he helped me in the car and put our things in the backseat.

“She’ll be alright,” he said getting in and starting the car as I shook my head with a small smile. “Got that woman all confused-”

“I ain’t worried bout dat….I’m more concerned wit why you think somethin’ wrong wit’chu when it ain’t.”

Jey's fingers lingered on my knee. He waited for an answer, but I couldn’t look at him nor give one.

“You ain't gotta say nothin' if you don't wanna.. I Jus don’t like you doubtin’ you dat girl when you are,” Jey murmured.

I cleared my throat trying to find my voice ….”What if…What if my body don't... work right?”

Jey's hand stilled. Not pulling away….Just pausing, like he needed to process my question. “Work right how?”

 “Austin wasn't lyin', Jey. I can't... finish. Ever.” I was waiting for Jey’s contagious laughter to fill the car but Jey didn't laugh. Didn't grimace. He Just kept caressing my knee.

“Austin weak as hell,” he said finally, shrugging like they were discussing the weather. “Dude couldn't hit water if he fell outta boat.”

“Even if that’s true, that don't fix my broken-ass wiring, Jey,” I whined as he scoffed.

“Ny, you ain't broken,” he murmured. “Austin just ain’ know how to read da damn manual.”

“Manual my ass. Dude tried everything short of electrical stimulation,” I blushed as Jey chuckled."

“I’m forreal, Ma. I bet he skipped foreplay, and when he did do it, probably didn’t even get you wet.” I blushed, playfully swatting him on the leg.

“This is serious Jey, I’m havin’ a sexual crisis and you makin’ jokes.”

“Sexual crisis?….. Ny, you just had bad Wi-Fi.”

“Bad Wi-Fi? Jey, what the hell you talkin’ bout?”

“The clown couldn't connect wit you or yo body to save his life… Deprived you of your nut every time you tried to give him a shot… Bad Wi-Fi connection.”

“Did you really just compare my Vagina to Wi-Fi?”

“No, your orgasm, smartass.”

“Well, I didn’t know you knew the fancy words, Jey…’Orgasm’,” I mocked as he chuckled.

“Your destination is on the right,” the GPS sang as I sighed in relief as we pulled in.

“I’m just sayin’ when you in sync wit ya woman intimacy is better and dat fool was detached as hell cause ain’t no way you my woman and you ain’t nut when we doin’ our thing..Hell you gettin’ multiple and gettin’ it before I get mine.”

I shivered at the thought, I really couldn’t believe this conversation has went so off the rails.

“You really think-“

“I Know ain’t nothin’ wrong wit you Ny,” Jey corrected, cutting the engine. The sudden silence made my ears ring “Austin da type dat couldn't find the clit with GPS and a tour guide. That ain't your fault.”

I groaned, burying my face deeper into his jacket collar. “God, I can't believe we’re talkin’ about this,” I muttered, voice muffled.

“Why not, we always been close, Ny. Just talk to me.”

“I’m just so embarrassed, he tried with his hands, his mouth...I just couldn’t get there.. He got tired tryin' and I got tired of being disappointed in just everything,” I said getting out the car.

“Hold dat thought,” he said going inside to grab a luggage cart.

When he came back, he seemed deep in thought as he began loading up our things. “You ever think maybe...” His voice dropped to a rough whisper as he looked around to making sure nobody was listening.

 “Maybe you need somebody who cares about you gettin’ yours and not just bout they own pleasure.”

“You sayin' you'd do better?” The challenge slipped out before I could stop it as we walked inside to check in.

Jey's smiled. “Hell yea,” he murmured, leaning in closely. “You know I always wanted us to test the waters.”

My breath hitched. “Jey-“

“Look.” He caught my wrist, pulling me closer. “I’ll drop it for now but trust me, it was him and not you,” His voice dropped to that rough whisper that made my stomach flip. “I promise you dat.”

I cleared my throat, as we got to the front desk, the heat crawled up my neck as I checked in and the clerk handed me my key card. Then  I remembered I had booked the room for me and  Austin, and that damn sure wasn’t happening.

“Wait,” I whispered, fingers tightening around Jey’s sleeve. “I….I was s’posed to be roomin’ with Austin. His name is on the room too.”

Jey didn’t hesitate. He plucked the key from my hand and slid it back across the counter with a wink that made the clerk’s cheeks flush. “I’mma need two keys for dat room under Fatu..She’s with me.”

“You think this a good idea?” I muttered under my breath, eyeing the elevator.

Jey turned, catching my chin between his thumb and forefinger. “We done shared a room before, beautiful,” he murmured, leaning in close enough that his breath ghosted over my lips. “It’s cool.”

“Ok, it’s your call,” I whispered trying to stay calm.

“Promise I won’t bite chu… less you want me to,” Jey murmured, tucking a loose curl behind my ear as we got on the elevator and the doors finally closed.

I nodded, really just ready to lay down and take a nap. Overstimulated ain’t the word. As we got off the elevator my heart began to race. I was really about to be in this room alone with Jey for who knows how long because of the snow storm.

I hovered back as he opened the door and started to unload our things off the luggage cart. “You can go in and get comfortable.”

My dumbass chose to hover in the doorway as I realized it was only a king-sized bed in the room.

“Snow’s gettin’ worse but it does look nice,” Jey said, nodding toward the window where we had a beautiful view of the mountains. I went inside as he got the last of our things, closed the door and pulled off his hoodie.

I took his jacket off before walking over to get a better look out the window. “It is beautiful but it’s scary too.” Suddenly, Jey wrapped his arm across my chest pulling me against him, catching me off guard.

“I’ll protect you, Ma. You ain’t gotta overthink stuff, it’s just me,” he murmured, as I sighed.

“Do you really think sharing a room’s smart?” I asked as Jey chuckled letting me go and flopping down on the bed.

 “What, you scared I’ll snore?” Wait, when had he took his shoes off.

“No..I already know you snore.”

“So why you scared?” I dropped my head, not answering him.  “C’mere Ny.”

“You know why, Jey and ion wanna complicate things,” I murmured as

his phone buzzed against the nightstand and mine in his jacket pocket. Yep…Group chat….

“It’s about the show, it’s cancelled,” Jey said texting them back as I went to get my phone to turn my ringer back on and put it on the dresser. I rolled my eyes seeing what Jey had texted them back.

“Jey, really?.....How you gon’ talk about me and know I’m in da damn chat too-”

“What?  All I said was you was wit me.”

“And you called me your favorite distraction.”

“Well, you are, and my favorite person even doh you fightin’ dat shit.”

His grin widening as he put his phone back on the nightstand. “Now come on, I know you sleepy.”

“Yea, I guess I kinda am,” I started, our phones going off again. “What dem fools talkin’ bout now,” Jey asked as I shook my head reading Roman’s text out loud. “Jey, don't do nothin' I wouldn't do while y'all snowed in and make sure ya’ll stay warm.”

Jey smirked at me as I rolled my eyes. “Ya’ll worse than females,” I whispered taking off my shoes and putting my phone back down. The hotel TV flickered with an emergency alert, declaring the entire city needed to shelter in place.

“Well mama, looks like we officially snowed in.”

 “Good thing we raided the gas station and why you smilin’ like you just won the Royal Rumble again?” I asked, climbing in bed next to him.

“This amazin’ girl I got a crush on is snowed in wit me.”

 “Is that so?…. Well, does she know about this alleged crush?” I asked shyly.

“She do now,” he murmured, caressing my face. “And why it gotta be alleged, huh?”

“Because it is,” I whispered getting more lost in his beautiful eyes.

“You really don’t know, do you?”

“Know what?”

“How bad I want you to be mine,” he whispered, rolling over on top of me and settling comfortably between my legs as gasped feeling all of him.

 “J-Jey, you really think-” I swallowed hard. “T- Think we should do this?” I asked, my hands nervously touching his chest as he bit back a groan, his noses inches from mine.

 “I know I want you…. And you want me…So why we can’t?”

Suddenly the wind howled louder, a loud boom rattled the windowpane hard, startling me and plunging the room into near darkness.

“What was that?” I asked, truly scared because the last thing I wanted to do was become part of an end of the world horror movie. I’d die first..

“Relax, Ma… It was just uh transformer dat blew. Lights should be back on soon, least it ain’t dark outside yet and we still got a lil light in here.”

“Jey, I don’t care bout no lights, I’m worried about not having heat, and zombies stormin’ the damn hotel. You know this is how a bad horror movie starts,” I mumbled as Jey smiled.

“I Promise I’ll protect you and keep you warm, Ny,” he whispered, his hands gently caressed my thighs.

“All this stuff happening is probably a sign we shouldn’t do this. I-I don't want you to be disappointed, Jey,” I whispered as he stared at me in disbelief.

“Disappointed?....Nylah, you really think-“ He cut himself off with a groan, his forehead dropping to rest against mine. “You could neva disappoint me,” he said unashamed crashing his lips into mine with a hunger that stole my breath.

“Ain't you figured it out yet, dat I luv you, girl?” he murmured against my mouth, his thumbs tracing circles on my hipbones as I tried to catch my breath.

His confession knocking the wind outta me, as if his kisses weren’t enough. “Jey,-” I gasped arching into his touch, pulling him closer.

 “I been crazy bout chu,” he moaned, masterfully removing my shirt pausing as his hands, lingered over the front clasp of my bra.

“I’m crazy bout you too,” I whispered.

“Been waitin’ for you…Waitin’ so long, Ny,” he breathed, his accent thickening as I covered my hand with his as he unsnapped my bra. “Ion wanna ruin us, Jey”, I blushed, trying to cover myself up.

He moved my hands; his lips curved against mine. “Ain’t gon ruin nothin’, mama. Jus let me show you.” He whispered, making quick work of my leggings, then his shirt.

“Show me what, Jey?” I asked as he leaned back down capturing my lips in a soft kiss.

“Dat ain’t nothin’ wrong witchu..Dat I can make you cum,” he breathed against my lips as my soul left my body, heat pooling in my lower belly just by his voice.

His passionate gaze and yearning for me that I never allowed myself to see was laid bare in a vulnerability I couldn’t ignore and hate that I had for all these years.

 “So you think you can?” I whispered almost afraid of my own voice.

Jey's grinned, “Ny, I don't say shit I can't back up.”

 “Better make it count, then,” I dared, not recognizing my own voice as he guided me onto my side, his chest pressing flush against my back. His heartbeat a steady thud against my shoulder blades, his hard dick pressed along the curve of her ass.

“Oh, I plan too..I’mma make you cum so good,” Jey murmured against my neck.

“Jey, I’m tellin you… It's hopeless,” I sighed, as Jey stilled, his breath hot against my shoulder.

“No, it ain’t..Give me five minutes, Ny,” he pleaded, voice rough with want. His palm pressed flat against my stomach, pulling me closer. “Just five, mama. That’s all I need to make you to cum.”

I hesitated, then finally nodded against him. Jey exhaled sharply, his lips brushing against my temple in silent thanks.

“Mmm, Jey,” I moaned as his fingertips grazed my damp panties, my hips jerking forward.

He hummed in approval against my neck, “See? Already wet for me,” His fingers circled lazily, against my clit. “Ain't nothin' hopeless 'bout you.”

“Mmm, shit,” I gasped as he slid my panties to the side, his fingertips sliding against my slick folds. “Fuck,” he groaned, the word ragged against my skin.

My hips grounding against him as he stroked slowly, circling my clit with amazing precision as if it was the most normal thing. Like he was familiar with my body and what made me tick.

“Oh.. My… God,” I whined feeling overwhelmed as Jey relished in his handy work and he hadn’t even did much yet.

“Mmhm, talkin’ bout Hopeless.”

“Jey-”

“Four minutes left,” Jey murmured against my temple, “I’mma prove it to you, Ny.” His voice cracked.

“Jey, you'll get tired,” I gasped, my fingers twisting in the sheets.

“No, I won’t,” he murmured against my collarbone, my hips jerking forward as he teased me. “I been waitin’ on this,” he moaned, his fingers moving slow and deliberate  as my thighs trembled against his hand as he worked his magic.

“Mmm, Jey.”

 “Yeaa..Let me know how good it feels.”

“I-it feels so good,” I cried in shock as Jey groaned pulling me closer. “Ain’t nothin’ wrong wit’chu mama…Just needed somebody to take dey time wit’chu.” He whispered as two of his fingers slipping inside me, gently thrusting as his thumb circled my clit.

“What are you doin’ to me,” I whimpered trying to cover my face as the sounds of my arousal filled the room with each thrust of his fingers.

“Givin’ you wha’tchu need, an it ain nothin’ to be embarrassed about. You got me harder than a muthafucka,” His moaned against my ear, his other hand makin’ me uncover my face.

“Turnin’ me on how dat pretty pussy feelin’ and soundin’, Ma.. Don’t hide from me.”

“Jeyjeyjeyoooubaby,” I gasped as his masterful fingers continued to stroke in a slow, intense steady rhythm catching me off guard as I felt like my body was on fire and about to explode.

 “Yea…All you needed was me.”

“Mmm, J-Jey, what's-“ My question dissolved into a moan as he tilted my head back, capturing my lips in earth shattering kiss, stealing what little breath I had left.

“Mmhm, you 'bout to cum, Ny..Bout to give it all to me,” Jey murmured against my mouth, his free hand tilting my hips for better access. “Jey! Ooouu fuck!” I whined my grabbing at his hand as tears filled my eyes.

I tried to move away, scared of the overwhelming pleasure but Jey tightened his grip, his lips nibbling on my earlobe.

 “Don’t run, Ny… Let it happen, baby.” he pleaded. “Don’t run, Ma…Three minutes left.”

“Mmm, it feels so good!” I panted, my thighs clamping around his forearm as his fingers sped up. “I know, Ma so stop tryin’ to run.. You need dis.”

“Not gon’ run,” I panted as I felt him smile against me.

“Why you not gon’ run, baby? Let me hear dat shit,” he whispered against my ear.

“Mmm!, C-Cause I need it!” I cried out, his thumb pressing harder against my clit in methodical torturing circles as I began to move in sync with him.

 “Yeaa…my baby needs it, and I’mma make sure you get all of it too,” he declared as I whimpered against him.

“Cum for me, Ny…Let go.”

His command shattering what little resistance I had left as my back arched off the mattress and I came hard for the first time ever in my life.

“J-Jey!” I cried as he held me close, grounding me as my body trembled.

“I gotchu baby,” he whispered as I nodded ridin’ the wave of ecstasy he has just unlocked. “Dats my good girl, let it take over.”

“Mmm, fuck,” I whimpered as he kissed me. “You did so good, Ny. Prouda you baby.”

 I nodded against him, my body relaxing as I felt like a changed woman. A whimper of protest escaped my lips as he withdrew his fingers and brought them to his mouth. “Mmm, sorry baby, but I need a taste.”

As Jey sucked his fingers clean, I buried my face in his shoulder from shock and embarrassment as he moaned in satisfaction. “Fuck, I knew you taste like heaven, and I even had a minute left to spare,” he rasped.

“Jey, stop,” I blushed as he rolled me onto my back anxiously kneeling between my thighs, caressing my hips.

"Ion told you ain’t nothin’ to be embarrassed about.” He paused, glancing up at me, the raw hunger in his gaze taking my breath away.

“Jey-”

“Just relax," Jey murmured against my inner thigh. “You taste so good, I jus need sum mo.”

I was too sensitive for this shit as soon has his tongue flattened against my clit and began to move, I arched off the mattress with a cry, clawing at the sheets.  “W- Wait, Jey,” I cried scooting back as he chuckled, his hands gripping my thighs hard enough to bruise dragging me back onto his tongue closer refusing to let me let run.

“What I told you bout runnin’? Don’ do it again, you hear me?” he groaned, looking me in the eyes as he feasted on my pussy, almost daring me to look away as I nodded in understanding.

“Fuck, how you doin’ this?” I groaned, feeling that familiar burn creeping up and accepting it.

Jey hummed against me, sucking my clit into his mouth. My head began to spin as white spots clouded my eyes.  I grabbed the back of his head in anticipation of the ecstasy that was about to consume me once again.

“Mmhm, talkin’ bout hopeless and can’t cum..My baby bout to cum again, ain’t she?” Jey's murmur against my folds.

“God Yes! And I want it so bad,” I whimpered chasing that familiar feeling from a few minutes ago except this time it was even more intense than before.

“And you gon’ get it……Told you nothin’ was wrong wit you..It was him, now gon’ do it for me one more time.. Cum.” His voice, his mouth and his tongue consuming me.

 “I’m cummin’ Jey,” I cried out as my orgasm crashed over me, the force or it almost scaring me as Jey drank my essence greedily moaning in satisfaction.

“Mmhm, dats my good girl… yea..let all dat out,” he panted talking me through it, caressing my trembling thighs as he continued to drink.

 I couldn’t find the words to describe what I had just felt. I couldn’t even tell you how long it lasted, it was like I blacked out.

 I didn’t even realize I was crying until I felt Jey’s lips brush against mine gently. “Don’t cry, baby,” he whispered caressing my face.

“I’m sorry,” I whimpered as he shook his head. “It’s ok, Ma…I gotchu,” he soothed wiping my tears.

“This is so embarrassing-”

“Aye, it’s just me..Ain’t nothin’ to be embarrassed about, and I’mma keep tellin’ you till you believe it,” he declared kissing me again.

“What do we do now?” I whispered against his lips as he smiled.

“We take it slow and when you ready…. I’mma lock yo ass down.”

“Lock me down?....... You mean like dating?” I asked in shock, having had thought this was going to be a one and done situation.

“Yeah, dating…I mean if you don’t have too, we can-.”

“No, I want too.” I interrupted as he smiled again.

“So, you’ll go out on a date wit me?”

“I would love too.”

Sighing, Jey rolled over, pulling me with him as I snuggled into his side.

“Told ya it was bad Wi-Fi,” he said as I looked up at him in disbelief.

“Shut up, Jey!” I groaned as he chuckled.

“What? All I’m sayin’ is I had da right Wi-Fi code all along to blow ya mind..His ass wasn’t doin’ it right.”

“Oh my god!”

“W-What I’m just tellin’ da truth.”

“Yea..Yea..I know…And I'm glad it was you that came back for me.”

Jey kissed the top of my head. “Always gon' be me.” My heart melted. A comfortable silence settled between us as we drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up sometime later, the room was dim. The storm still raged outside, I reached for Jey, but he wasn’t there. I looked around, I found him sitting at the desk near the window. His journal open as he wrote in deep concentration with a small smile on his face.

I sat up, a smile of my own tugging at my lips. He always wrote in his journal instead of talking to others sometimes. He felt the journal didn’t judge him and held his deepest triumph, hopes, dreams and fears.

“Are you writing about me?” I asked as he chucked, shrugging his shoulders. “Maybe..It’s been a great day even wit the snow.”

I laughed, snuggling deeper under the cover.  “Well, I just hope they're good thoughts if you are writing about me.”

“Always good when I'm writin' about you.” I blushed…He writes about me..

“That’s good to know. You gon’ share with me what you wrote,” I asked as he stared at his journal for a second before closing it and getting back in bed pulling me close.

“I think my thoughts a little safer on paper right now, Ma.”

I looked up at him in confusion “Safer?”

His eyes softened. “Yeah.”

“Why?” I asked.

 “Cause ion wanna scare you off.”

“You won’t,” I assured him kissing him softly as he sighed. “And when you are ready to show it to me, I’ll be here.”

“I won't have to let you read it in a journal then, Ma,” he whispered, caressing my face.

“No?”

“Nah.” His arms tightened around my waist. “When da time’s right.” His lips met mine again, deeper than before. “I'mma tell you myself.”

“Well, I’m looking forward to it.”

“So am I, Ny….So am I.”

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Oh, You Single?

Jey Uso One Shot

WWE The Bump

Jey's POV

I knew the interview was going to shit as I sat beside my brother Jimmy and Jackie Redmond asked a question, she already knew the answer too.

“Jey, so your fans are wondering are you still single or has someone finally tamed Mr. Main Event Jey Uso?” she asked as Jimmy smirked and I tried to play it off.

“Uh, still single over her, Uce. It’s hard out here on the road,” I said as Jimmy looked at me like I had two heads and Jackie smirked.

“Well, there you have it ladies, he’s still single.”

“Yea, single and been mingling a little, Uce,” I added knowing I just put my foot in my mouth.

“And dead,” Jimmy muttered with a smile. Leave it to him to joke at a time like this.

“That’s all we have time for today, special thanks to the Usos for joining us on The Bump! Make sure to tune in next week where we will be joined by no other than Naomi and LA Knight, yeah!” Jackie said the extra pep in her voice making nervous.

“And we’re out,” Terry our producer said as Jimmy shook his head. “Really twin, everybody done seen you and Alicia hanging out and you really just said you single.”

“It fuckin’ slipped out,” I groaned as Jackie leaned over and hugged me. “Call her now and smooth this over,” she whispered as I nodded knowing she more than likely had just seen the interview.

“All you had to say was that you were seeing someone, and ya’ll are private. Yo’ ass goes and says you single…You know Alicia gon’ hurt you bad, right?”

“Jimmy shut up, let me go call her,” I said heading back to my dressing room.

I called and no answer…I texted her and she left me on read…Yep…She had been watching the show. I called three more times before she finally answered. Her voice was icy when she finally picked up.

"Is this the eligible bachelor calling?" she said, her words dripping with sarcasm. I winced. I tried to explain, to apologize, but she wasn’t having it.

“It’s fine, Jey…I’m good.” No, it wasn’t good, she was calling me by my stage name.

“Alicia, I just don’t want you feelin-”

"What part of 'I understood and it's okay' don't you get?" she snapped.

My frustration grew. “Look, you know I didn’t mean it. It was a mistake the question just threw me off. Look, can we talk about it when I get home da night.”

“Sure, whatever you want,” she whispered as I felt like shit. “What time does your flight get in?” she asked as I smiled. “It gets in at 8:00 tonight and I can’t wait to see you, Mama.”

“Ok,” she said seemingly uninterested. “I promise we’ll talk about it when you pick me up at the airport.”

“I got plans, and won’t be able to pick you up, Jey.”

“What plans you got, and I’m coming home. And you ain’t slick stop calling me, Jey.”

“Look, I gotta go..Maybe I’ll see you later, friend,” she said hanging up as I looked at the phone in shock. “Friend? What da fuck she mean friend?” Panic began to set in I realized I didn't know where she was or what she was doing. I checked her location, and it was off.

“I called Jimmy. “So, you still living, huh,” he joked as I sighed. “Do you know if Trin has heard from Alicia. She turned her location off and told me she couldn’t meet me at the airport tonight.” His lack of response let me know that he knew plenty and the girls were probably going to hang out. “Do you know?!” I yelled, getting frustrated.

“Ion know twin, Trin told me they might grab dinner or something, but I’ll meet ya’ so we can go to the airport together,” he said changing the subject as I sighed.

“A’ight I’m bout to call an uber, I’m heading to get my stuff and meet you at the exit.”

“One love twin, and stop trippin’ everything will be cool. Just let her blow off some steam.”

“Yea, I hope so.”

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Alicia’s House

Atlanta, Ga

Alicia’s POV

“I’m tired of his ass, Trin,” I hissed as she fixed my makeup.

“I know, but you know sometimes he don’t be thinkin’ I mean everybody, and they mama done seen ya’ll together.”

“Exactly… Mothafucka you literally just had me in the slideshow you made about your WrestleMania win along with your family.”

“My thoughts exactly-

“He posted that shit, not me… Sneak tapin’ me n shit… Asking me to move in…Move in Trin!

“You know I know girl-”

 I was dead ass right to tell his mothafuckin’ ass no.  Talkin’ bout you single….Boy, fuck you!”

 “He wasn’t thinkin’, sis. Now calm down before you mess me up, I’m almost done.”

“Sorry, he just done went too far this time, Trin.”

“I feel ya..Dating men in the business is never easy, but I think he’s so use to being on autopilot in those interviews that it slipped out.”

“Trin-”

“Fine, I’ll drop it for now, but stand up and let me get a picture so I can post it. You look amazing and I love this dress.”

“Jey, got me this dress, it’s his favorite dress actually,” I said turning around looking in the mirror as Trin laughed.

“Ah, hell you goin’ out in the man’s favorite dress, Alicia. You askin’ for it, sis.”

“No, I’m just trying to remind him that I am her. You wanna say you single, then damn it we both gon’ be single tonight.”

“You know he comin’ to find us right.”

“Trin, I don’t care.”

Yes, I was about to go out and have me a good time tonight consequences be dammed because one thing is for certain and two things for damn sure. I ain’t to be played with.

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Mid Flight

Jey’s POV

“Bro, stop blowin’ her up.. She’s obliviously ignoring you. Give her some space. My phone buzzed again, my eyes widening as I saw a notification from Alicia’s Instagram.

It was a picture of Alicia, my Alicia, out with Trin at some fancy club. The dress she was wearing was the one I had bought for her on our last European tour. The fuckin’ one she'd promised to wear for me on our next date night and she out at the club wit it on. The caption bout made my eyes buck outta my head and my stomach churn.

“Single until I know it’s real,” I read in disbelief as Jimmy chuckled. “Damn, twin you fucked up bad,” he said as I rubbed my beard getting more pissed off.

“Call yo’ damn wife cause if I do, I’mma crash the fuck out. Find out where they at, I need to talk to Alicia,” I hissed, the comment section on the post pissing me off.

My blood boiling as I read through the messages. My thumb hovered over the reply button about to go off on these clowns comin’ after what’s mine, but I thought better of it and just tried to call Alicia again instead.

“How da hell you gon’ tell me to call my wife and you steady blowin’ Alicia phone up. I’ll wait till you done,” Jimmy said, putting his phone back on his lap, shaking his head.

 “No, you call Trin too, hell. I need to talk to Alicia before this shit goes too far.”

 “I just don’t get it, twin. You so damn whipped, and in knowing that why would say the shit you said?”

"Shut up Jimmy!” I hissed as Alicia finally picked up the phone. “Where da fuck are you at and why you got your location off?” I asked more harshly than I intended before she could even say a word. She had me not only all crossed up but fucked up too if she thinkin’ she can just go ghost on me.

"I'm out with Trin,” she said dryly, continuously pushin’ my buttons.

“Why you made plans wit Trin knowing I was comin’ home. Comin’ home to spend time wit you. I ain’t seen you since you went home sick three days ago.”

“Oh, well when you announced you were single earlier, I thought that applied to me too. So, this single woman felt like going out since I’m feeling better..See what I can get into," her voice calm but firm before the line went silent, she had hung up on me.

“What the fuck?” I muttered still in disbelief that she had actually hung up on me.

“Damn, that’s tough,” Jimmy whispered as I threw my phone onto the middle seat between us as my screen began flashing with notifications of more comments and likes on that damn picture.

“This shit ain’t over…Wait till we get off this fuckin’ plane.”

“Just try to keep ya’ cool…Don’t need you makin’ it worse. I’ll hit up Trin to see where they at, but you gotta be cool, twin.”

“I’ll be cool,” I lied as he looked at me like he knew I was full of shit but when we landed, he got Trin to share her location.

“They at Club Geneve,” Jimmy whispered as I paid the uber.

“You heard him, that’s where we goin’,” I told the driver. The ride over was quiet as hell as I tried to calm myself before we got there but as soon as we got to the club my anger began to rage again.

The club was loud and crowded and wasn’t even Alicia’s type of scene. I scanned the dance floor, searching for a glimpse of the dress, and there she was, Alicia in my dress dancing with a drink in her hand without a care.

I felt a primal urge to claim her, to show everyone she was mine and that’s what I was going to do. I marched over, grabbed her arm, and spun her around to face me. "What the fuck you doin’?" I shouted over the music.

Her eyes were glazed over with alcohol and anger, as she jerked her arm free. "What does it look like I'm doin’?" she yelled back. "You said you were single, so now I'm out here doing what single people do!"

 Trin tried to intervene, but I was too far gone. I didn't care about the spectacle, didn't care about the fans, didn't care about the WWE's image. All I cared about was Alicia. "You don't know what you're doin’?" I shouted, trying to keep my cool.

"Get your shit and let's go home!"

"Fuck you, Jey!" Alicia spat, turning away from me. "I'm not your property that you keep locked up away from the fuckin’ world!"

“You know dat ain’t even what it is Licia, let’s go.”

“I ain’t goin’ nowhere wit yo ass.”

I felt like I'd been punched in the gut. I'd never seen her this way, never heard such venom in her voice. I knew I had hurt her, and it killed me. I took a step back, trying to tame my frustration. This night had gone from bad to worse, and I had no idea how to fix it.

Trin hovered nearby, looking apologetic but also a little scared of the volatile situation she'd stumbled into.  “Just leave me alone, you’re embarrassing me,” Alicia whispered walking away.

“Embarassin’ you?” I hissed to myself, my phone buzzed again, and I couldn't help but look. The picture Trin posted had gone viral. Fans were tagging me, asking if Alicia was my girlfriend.

My heart sank further as I glanced at the comments praising her beauty and questioning my intentions towards her accusing me of not appreciating her.

“See what you did Trin?” I said showing her my phone as she rolled her eyes. “No, look at what you did, I just took the picture for her,” she said as Jimmy got in between us.  

“A’ight chill ya’ll.”

“I’m cool but I ain’t leavin’ here without her, Uce.”

I stormed towards the back of the club, ignoring the curious glances of the clubgoers. Alicia's eyes narrowed when she saw me, and took a step back, but I was quicker. I grabbed her arm firmly, my grip tight.

“Let me go.”

 "I’m tired of playin wit you, we leavin’," I growled through gritted teeth.

"Fine, I’ll leave," she spat, yanking her arm free. "But I'm not going home wit you." Alicia turned and started to walk away, the crowd parting like the Red Sea for us.

I followed, my eyes never letting her out of my sight. “Out here in my fuckin’ dress and these fuck clowns out here drooling over you n shit. What the fuck is wrong with you, Licia?”

“You on national fuckin’ television tellin’ the world you single like you ain’t got a woman. I think I should be asking what the fuck is wrong with you, Jey?”

“Don’t call me J- Y-You know wha-” I had to stop myself, I was on the edge, and I knew I needed to calm down. One wrong move, and I’d ruin everything, but she was pissing me off.

Trin rushed over, trying to mediate. "Jey, just go wait in the car," she pleaded. "I'll bring her out, and then maybe ya’ll can talk."

I was thankful for her trying but I was beyond reason at this point. I knew if I let Alicia out of my sight, she might vanish into the night, and I'd never get to explain myself.

So, when she tried to slip away again, I scooped her up and tossed her over my shoulder. “Nah, I ain’t goin’ nowhere without her, sis.”  Alicia squirmed, slapping at my back, but she was no match.

"Put me down!" she demanded, her voice echoing through the club. I ignored her, my stride long and determined. "I said put me the fuck down, asshole!"

"Aye!" I hissed as her body stilled. "Watch ya mouth, you ain't gon’ keep talkin’ to me like you crazy." My voice, low and menacing. I was done with the bullshit; we needed to talk and settle this shit.

I didn't care about the stares or the whispers; my world had shrunk to just her and the burning need to make things right. The cool night air hit us as I carried her outside, her dress fluttering in the breeze. “Put me down, I can walk!”

“Fine and you bet not run either,” I said setting her down roughly beside Jimmy and Trin’s car.

"Jey, we’ll take her home," Trin said, her voice strained. "I'll talk to her and you come by tomorrow." But I was in no mood for compromise, not tonight.

"Nah, I’mma take ya’ll car and she's coming with me. We need to handle this shit tonight," I said opening the door, my eyes never leaving Alicia's.

“Ya’ll be safe and get it together,” Jimmy said steering Trin away to call their uber. “You better calm yourself down, Jey!” Trin yelled as I growled.

“He got it, let’s go and let them handle it. Book the uber and let’s wait inside,” Jimmy said as I tried to reel in my anger, but it wasn’t working.

“I’ll call you, Trin,” Alicia said somewhat a little calmer.

“Yo ass done makin’ a scene puttin’ all these people in our business now?” I asked as it seemed to reignite the fire within her…Guess that makes two of us.

 “Me! You the one barging up in the club like an idiot throwing me over your shoulder n shit like you my damn daddy! And the last time I checked he lived in Florida!”

“I’m the next best thing to yo’ daddy woman, I’m ya man.  And come to think of it, you ain’t never had a problem calling me ya’ Daddy before da night.”

“Fuck you!” She screamed slapping me hard across the face as I growled. “Get…. In… The… Car.”

“I ain’t goin’ nowhere wit you.” She stood there, fists clenched, glaring up at me with a mix of anger and hurt.

“Get yo’ ass in the car…Now, Alicia!”

"NO! You ain't gon' keep playin' in my  fuckin’ face," Alicia spat out, her voice shaking with rage. Fed up, I grabbed her arm and gently pushed her into the passenger seat, slamming the door.

"Tired of dis shit, won’t even listen to me," I growled to myself sliding in beside her and slamming the door.

The engine roared to life as I peeled out of the club's parking lot, tires screeching. My eyes never left her in the rearview mirror.  “Great, now you tryin’ to kill us,” she said as I rolled my eyes.

Alicia’s POV

Jey's knuckles were white on the steering wheel, his jaw clenched tight. "You know I didn't mean it, Alicia," he said through gritted teeth. "You knew it was just for the cameras."

"You want the world to think you're single, fine. I'll show you what that feels like."

Jey's eyes flickered to the side, watching me in the mirror. "You're mine," he murmured, more to himself than to me

"Well, maybe I don't wanna be anymore," I whispered, looking out the window. The city lights blurred into streaks as the car sped through the night.

I could hear Jey's grip tightening on the steering wheel. "You don't mean that," he said, his voice low and dangerous.

“Don’t tell me what I mean-”

 "I know that you don't get to decide that just 'cause I slipped up in some damn interview."

"Oh, so now it's just a slip-up? You know what, take me home, Jey."

"No, we going to my place," he said, his jaw set. "We gon’ sit down and talk about this, like we grown."

“I am grown and I ain’t got shit else to say.”

“Then I’ll talk and for the first time tonight you can shut da fuck up and listen to me.”

When he parked, I didn't wait for him to come around; I was out of the car, unlocking the front door with my key, and inside before he could blink.

“Bruh, you fuckin’ trippin’!” I heard him yell as I scoffed.

 “I ain’t yo’ damn, bruh,” I muttered putting my keys to his house on the table.

“Why you ain’t wait for me to get ya door,” he said coming inside and slamming the door.

“I didn’t need you to open it for me, plus this won’t take but a minute. Just let me get my shit, and I’ll be gone,” I said heading upstairs.

“Alicia, get yo’ ass back here, and let’s talk.” I ignored him slamming the bedroom door, going into his closet to grab my duffle bag and some of my clothes.

"What the hell are you doin'?" Jey roared, opening and slamming the door behind him.

"What does it look like?" I shot back, not turning around. "I'm packing my shit. I’m givin’ you your freedom to be single. That’s what you is right ,single?"

He stepped closer, his eyes searching my face in the dim light. "You wouldn't dare," he whispered, his voice a challenge.

I turned to face him. "Watch me.” I started words cut off instantly as my duffle hit the floor with a thud, as Jey pulled me against his chest. “Let me go.”

I knew he could feel the heat of my anger, the tremble of my body as I tried to fight the tears.

"I’m tired, Jey," I whispered, my voice breaking. "Now let me go and give me back my house keys I gave you.”

“I ain’t got’em  on me.” he said shrugging his shoulders. “I can’t remember where I put’em.”

“Bullshit..You know what, I’ll find them my damn self,” she hissed heading down to my office.

"Alicia, they ain’t in here," he said, playing it cool. Me on the other hand, my anger was bubbling up inside me like a volcano waiting to erupt.

"Stop playin’ wit me and just give me my keys!” I screamed, throwing the picture of us that was taken backstage after his Royal Rumble win at him. It had been sitting proudly on his desk.

He caught it, his gaze flicking down to look at it briefly before placing it on the mantal behind him.  

"You ain’t goin nowhere so you might as well stop asking bout them keys. We ain’t breakin up, we gon’ work it out-" he began, but I cut him off.

"Are you trying to get with someone? Is that why you said you were single? Are you weighing your options or somethin’? I asked, his face contorted with a mix of anger and hurt.

"How you gon’ fix yo face to ask me some shit like dat, is you crazy? You know I’m only with you! Only wanna be with you!" his voice rising to meet mine.

Jey took a step towards me as I backed up. “No, you stay over there and talk to me.” He didn’t listen though and before I knew it, we were in each other's faces. I could feel the heat coming off his body, the way he breathed heavily, his chest rising and falling with every word. “You know Licia, cause you know me,” he said reaching for me.

"How do I know?" I spat, my voice shaking. "Because I fuckin’ love you, a’ight! I’m sorry about the interview! How many times I gotta say it, Licia!" The veins in his neck bulging.

 “Till you fuckin mean it. Like do you really love me? Or am I just convenient for you?” I asked still just as angry as Jey pulled me close.

“I’m yo’ fuckin’ man, what you mean do I love you?” he growled grabbing me by the waist kissing me hard, his tongue invading my mouth as if trying to claim me all over again.

Pent-up frustrations pouring out of us as we tore at each other's clothes, knocking over the neatly stacked papers on his desk as I kissed him back with just as much passion.

“You I love you, Licia but you ain’t listenin’ to me,” Jey moaned lifting me onto his desk, his hands roaming my body as if it was the first time.

"I hate you," I moaned as he pulled my panties to the side, "I hate you too..Hate you for tryin’ to leave me," he murmured, with deep snap of his hips entering me without warning.

Jey’s POV

“Fuck!” Alicia screams as I growled at the indescribable pleasure being inside her taking my breath away. “Fuck, I didn’t mean it, beautiful. I love you so fuckin’ much.”

“I love you too,” Alicia cried out, the sensation overwhelming us both as she clung to me, her nails digging into my shoulders as I began to move inside her, slow and deep.

 “Losin’ your mind if you think I’m lettin’ you go. I’m sorry I fucked up, baby. Please forgive me.”

“Jey! What do you want from me?” Alicia cried as I held her tighter. “All of you..I want all of you and I want the world to know dat shit,” I confessed.

“Do you really?” she gasped.

“You know I do, now what’s my fuckin’ name?  Stop playin’ wit me, Alicia.”

“Make me say it,” she gasped as I kissed and bit her neck, marking her in a way that left no doubt she was mine. “You want me to make you say it?”

“Shit- You bastard,” she groaned as I growled against her neck the lethal snap of my hips rendering her speechless. “Ain’t nobody takin’ you from me, Alicia.”

“I’m nobody’s to own,” she gasped trying to remain strong, but I was fucking her so good, I knew she was about to give in.

"You mine," I growled, my hips moving faster and harder. "Say it," I demanded, my hand around her throat, eyes burning into hers. “Stop fightin’ me Alicia, I’m yours. Now tell me you mine,” I pleaded, needing to hear it. Needing to hear she was still mine and I wasn’t losing her.

"I'm yours, Josh," she finally choked out, the words leaving her in a breathy gasp as I claimed her again.

Alicia’s POV

“Damn fuckin’ right, and I’mma make sure you always remember dat shit. Tryin to leave me,” he whispered as I kissed him, wrapping my legs around him tighter, urging him to go deeper, his words turning me on and he knew it.

“Mmhm, there’s my girl, let Daddy all the way in, Ma,” he moaned.

The sounds of our passion filled the small office, our bodies moving in a rhythm that had been missed for too long. "They gon’ know," he whispered, his breath hot against my skin.

“K- know what?” I gasped as he groaned. "Know you mine, and I ain’t letting nobody take you from me." His grip on my neck tightened, his eyes never leavin’ mine as he pounded into me, making sure every inch of me felt his presence. Felt every inch of his dick.

“J- Oou shit!”

“Uh huh, this my pussy. Don’t ever forget dat.”

"Don't stop," I begged, my voice hoarse from the screams of pleasure my body responding to his possessiveness, trembling with need.

"You want me to tell the world?” he asked, on demon time, sweat pouring, his Cuban link dangling between us.

“Uh, Y-Y!”

“Yeaaaa…You want the world to know you mine; don’t you? Use your words,” he growled.

“Y- Yes!”

“Hope you know a lot come wit dat shit, cause Ion mind crashin’ out over what’s mine,” Jey groaned hitting my G spot over and over again.

 "Yes, I want it," I gasped, as he wrecked my pussy.

With a snarl, Jey picked me up, my legs still wrapped around him, carrying me across the floor. “Dat’s all you had to say, baby,” he whispered, leaning me against the wall, still hard and deep inside her.

“S- so deep, feels so good.”

 "Look at me," he demanded as he began to move again, his eyes never leaving mine. I complied; my eyes glazed over with lust and anger. "Say it," he panted. "Say you mine and I can tell the world, you mine."

"I'm yours," I said with a defiant look in my eyes. “What else?” he moaned smacking me on the hip. “Tell me, Ma.”

"And you can tell the world, I’m yours." My words knocking the wind out of both for a second. The passion between us too strong to deny.

Jey slammed into me again. “You betta be ready, too cause I ain’t hidin’ us no more,” he confessed, his hands leaving bruises on my hips as I met his thrusts.

“You ever gon’ say you single again?” I groaned, my pussy grippin’ around him tighter as his legs began to wobble.

“N-No, shit Licia. I- I ain’t gon say it no more, I promise,” Jey moaned as I sucked on his neck leaving my mark. Yea, everybody was gon’ see who he belonged too.

 “Now gon’ make another gym thirst trap with this big ass hickie on yo neck. Post it and let’em know who gave it to you,” I taunted as he growled, as I smirked, knowing his neck was one of his hot spots.

“B- Bet…Gotdamn, Licia.”

“Mmhm, tired you playin’ wit me, knowin' this my dick and Ion share.”

“What bout you in dat damn dress, out in the club, postin’ on Instagram n shit,” he stammered looking down, watching his dick slide in and outta my pussy.

“Uh! You started it and I finished it," I taunted as he seemed mesmerized watching our bodies become one over and over again as I groaned in pleasure.

“Shit, B-Baby, good ass pussy.”

“Uh huh, and you betta act like you know it too. Dat shit turnin you on watchin' yourself tear this pussy up, ain’t it?” I moaned as Jey suddenly grabbed my throat, making me look at him as I bit my lower lip, turned on by his possessiveness.

“You know it is, I know you feel dat dick getting’ harder in dat pussy.”

“Mmhmm, and I love it too.”

 “Say you sorry for being a bad girl, just showin’ out.. Jus fuckin’ flauntin’ what’s mine.”

“I-Mmm!” I cried out as he pinned me against the wall, going deeper. “I can’t hear you baby, say you sorry, Licia. Let me know you my good girl.”

“Oouu, I’m sorry for being a bad girl, Daddy…I’mma be good,” I cried as my back bounced off the wall with each powerful thrust of Jey’s hips.

“Daddy’s, sorry too, mama,” he whispered claiming my lips in a scorching kiss. “I’mma make it up to you, I promise.”

“Promise?”

“I gotchu, now cum for Daddy, stop holdin’ out on me,” he hissed as my slippery walls splashed around him drawing him in deeper as I clawed at his back.

“That’s what you want me to do? You want me to cum for you?”

“Mmhm, squirt all on my dick?” he groaned nipping my lips as I squealed “Yes! Uh God Yes!” I cried out, squirting all over his dick and my thighs, the force making my ears ring, vision blurry, and driving Jey over the edge himself as he came deep inside me with a primal growl.

“Yea, dats what I’m talkin’ bout. Fuck, you such a good girl and all mines.”

“All yours.”

The room felt like it was spinning as our bodies shook as we clung to each other, our hearts pounding in sync. The reality of our situation slowly starting to seep back in, the anger and frustration giving way to the love we truly shared for each other.

"I'm sorry," he murmured, caressing my face as I nodded, giving him a tired small smile. "Alicia, I never meant to hurt you, baby."

“I know,” I whispered as he held her close.

“I ain’t goin’ nowhere, I right where I wanna be. Sorry, I had you out here second-guessin’ dat.”

“I ain’t going nowhere either,” I whispered relaxing in his arms as he carried me back to his bedroom.

“We made a mess in your office,” I mumbled as he chuckled. “I’ll get it straight in the mornin’.”

He sat me down on the end of the bed and went to turn on the shower.

“Jey, I’m sorry too,” I blurted out as soon as he came out of the bathroom.

“You betta be, had me losin’ my shit, turnin’ off yo' location,” he groaned, pickin' me up and smackin’ me on the ass carrying me towards the bathroom as I chuckled.  

 “Ain’t shit funny either, you know ion even play dat shit. You knew I was gon’ crash da fuck out.”

“Aye, it ain’t my fault did an interview and said you was single, I was just following your lead.

“Alicia, you know I ain’t mean it.”

“I know but Single women don’t share they location with nobody but with that one homegirl when they goin’ out wit so she’ll have it if one leave wit a man. Gotta make sure we ain’t going home with an ax murderer,” I mumbled as Jey growled, smacking me on the ass again putting me down.

“Get yo' fine ass in the shower and stop fuckin’ playin’ wit me-”

“What? Too soon?” I asked as he rolled his eyes pulling me in his arms and into the shower.

“Don’t make me crash out.”

“Wouldn’t dream of it, Mr. Main Event.”

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Jey Uso One-Shot

PAIRING:  Jey Uso x OC Jasmine

Word Count: 5,279

Warning: Smut

Jey and Jasmine are engaged but on a break. What happens when Jey gets a rude awakening on Valentines Day when Jimmy shows him a video of his fiancée Jasmine on the beach without her engagement ring on, rappin’ about being cuffed up for too long. 

WWE House Show/Valentines Day

Chicago, IL

Jey's POV

“So, you just gon’ stare at me all night or ask what you need, twin? I’m tryin’ to catch Jasmine before she leaves.”

“That’s what I wanted to talk about. Like, what’s going on wit ya’ll, twin? I asked Jas about comin’ to pops for dinner tomorrow, and she said to ask you.”

I shrugged, unbothered. “We jus takin’ a breather, Uce.”

Jimmy’s brow shot up. “A breather? Since when, they just brought her over to the damn Raw roster…Hell, you just proposed last year.”

“Been bout two months.. Shit been moving so fast with both our careers. Traveling everywhere, commercials, you name it, we doin’ it. Hell, she goin’ off next month to film a movie for three weeks and we start filming our show, it’s a lot ,Uce..”

“So, you broke up with her? …..Know what, twin?…. You really a damn fool.”

“We ain’t broke up, I just told her we needed a minute to chill. We cool, doh and still engaged.”

“Cool?..... Still Engaged?... Fool is you cool?..... How you ain’t wit yo woman and it’s Valentine’s Day…Trin would kill me and bury me twice if I did some shit like you doin’.”

“Look ion told you we both cool wit it…We jus went out to eat the otha night…And we had a day date on the pier this morning cause we had the house show da night.”

“Is you serious?”

“Yea, I got her favorite flowers, candy, and the bracelet she’s had been eyein’ for awhile… I got this, twin.”

“So, you doin’ couple shit but ya’ll ain’t together? Make dat make sense.. Is she still at da house, like how did she seem durin’ the date?”

“She seemed like my Jasmine… She been stayin’ at her house whenever she’s home but I still end up over there.”

“Ya’ll still sleepin’ together?”

“Damn, you nosey but Nah... I sleep in the spare bedroom, and it is drivin’ me up da damn wall.”

“Well, duh…..That’s why you don’t ask for space, dipshit…How you expect her to give you da the cookie and ya’ll on a break?”

“’Cause it’s my cookie, Uce..Damn, why you hatin’, Uce?”

“I ain’t hatin’ but dat just seems confusin’ as fuck. Look, I wasn’t tryin’ to be nosey, twin.  I just wanted to make sure ya’ll was good after how she had responded to my invite,” he said sliding his phone across the table to me. “And then I saw this, but since ya’ll both ‘cool,’ I guess it don’t even matter?”

“What da hell you talkin’ bout?” I asked, hitting the play button as Jimmy shook his head.

There was Jasmine and Trin on the beach, drinks in hand, sundresses hugging every curve and swaying to that Cardi B song dat had everybody still in an uproar even though it was released last year.

“When dis was?” I asked.

“Last weekend after Smackdown in Pensacola,  Jas came down and Trin made a girl’s staycation out of it since they had a few days off. Trin just posted it about an hour ago.”

“She didn’t tell me-”

Suddenly, Jasmine’s voice rang out, half-laugh, half-defiance, “I been cuffed up too long, let me, remind-”

Trin quickly put her hand over Jasmine’s mouth, smirking at the camera before Jas could finish the verse. “Nah, you know you love my brother and ain’t goin’ nowhere. Don’t even play like dat.”

“Let’s go wrong for wrong, let’s go lick for lick.” The song’s lyrics blasting in the background, feeling like a personal shot at me as Jasmine and Trin laughed.

My chest tightened. My vision narrowed to the screen. She didn’t have her engagement ring on…

“What da hell was dat?” I snapped, pushing the phone back to him.

“I’m guessin’ my good sis enjoyin’ her space, bro,” Jimmy laughed as my heart dropped.

I felt like I couldn’t breathe. “She ain’ got her engagement ring on..I ain’ say take it off. That ring stays on, she know dat.” My brain shifted into overdrive trying to remember if she had her ring on earlier when I took her out.

Jimmy shook his head, amusement glittering in his eyes. “Well, you asked for space, ain’t nobody tryin’ to meet somebody new with they ex ring on.. Probably took it off tryin’ to see if she still had dat motion, which we both know she do.”

“Shut the fuck up, Jimmy I ain’t no ex!”

“Aye, don’t be mad at me cause Jasmine may just be takin’ yo advice and enjoyin’ herself. I mean ya’ll on a break so she can do what she wants, right?”

My hands balled into fists, nails biting into palms. “Da fuck she can.” I pushed out of my seat, ice flooding my veins as I started down the hallway in search of her. “Jas, what u doin’, Ma,” I mumbled to myself.

“Soooo…I guess dis means you don’t want space no more and ready to act like you got some sense, huh?” Jimmy shouted as I felt my jaw twitch.

Growling, I turned back and snapped at him. “What da fuck you think? Don’t ask me no stupid shit like dat!.” His laughter pissin’ me off even more as I turned to go find Jasmine…Asshole.

I pulled out my phone, going to Trin’s Tik Tok as I turned the corner. I didn’t have time to be lookin’ for shit. She was gon’ give me uh answer.

When I finally caught up to her, she was talking on the phone, her back turned, engrossed in her conversation.

“Don’t say it like that, I’m serious and you being nasty,” she chuckled. Even with her back turned, I knew she was blushin’. Who was she talkin’ too?

“Oh, I forgot to tell you, I’ll be home Tuesday, so I’ll be able to go to Devin’s game…Told you I was gon’ get everything worked out.”

I breathed a sigh of relief; it was her mom. I couldn’t help but smile thinkin’ bout how excited Devin’s gon’ be.  Jas was gon be able to be there for her senior night and walk her out on da court.

“Yes, I changed the subject cause ion wanna talk about Jey… Yes, mama I’ve seen him…He took me out earlier and got me a couple things…No, I don’t know if he will be in town for the game,” she said looking down as I felt my heart ache.

Hell yea, I was gon’ be there. I had put it in to be off months ago, I wouldn’t miss it…Another reason I been grindin’.

 “Ok, I’ll ask him, Ma..Um, I gotta go… I love you and I’ll call you tomorrow, bye.” She said, rushing off the phone with a tired sigh.

I could tell even with her back turned; she was overwhelmed.

“Jasmine, you comin’? A few of us are going to get something to eat,” Finn asked walking up with a vase of roses in his hand. He shot me a judging glance before smiling at Jas.

His aggivatin’ ass been walkin’ round all night wit them damn roses givin’ them to all the female talent and production crew…Kiss ass.

“Nah, I got a busy day tomorrow," she said, still unaware I was standing behind her.

“Well, if you change your mind, you know where we’ll be. Happy Valentines Day, Jasmine,” he said, giving her a rose before continuing on his way.

“I will, Finn, thanks for the roses.” I rubbed my temples trying to keep my temper in check.

“What do you want, Jey? You think I don’t know you’re standing behind me?” Her tone alone letting me know to tread lightly.

“Aye, I jus wanna holla at chu, Ma,” I said softly as she turned to face me, looking even more beautiful than she did earlier today.

“Whatchu need?" she asked casually, as if she wasn't in that video Trin had just posted for the whole world to see. I looked at her hand, and she didn’t have her engagement ring on nor, the bracelet I gave her earlier..

Ok the bracelet I could let slide cause I know she had a match tonight but dat fuckin’ ring stays on....Crashout… initiated…

"You tell me what I need…. What the fuck was this?" I held up my phone, playing the video.

Jasmine's eyes flicked to the screen and back to me, her own anger festering. "First off, take the air out ya chest and da bass out ya voice cause I ain’t came at you wit no attitude but I can get one.”

Sighing, I took a deep breath, I needed to reel in before we take it too far.

“I’m sorry, a’ight, I approached you wrong… I just wanna know what’s goin’ on, Jas,” I asked this time softer as she shook her head.

“Ain’t nothin’ goin’ on, Jey..Why you snooping through my social media like a clingy ex," she whispered looking around frowning at some of the crew and talent who had stopped what they were doing and were watching us.

“Don’t worry bout dem..This bout us.”

“Bout us?....We’re on a break remember so it ain’t nothin’ we need to talk about…..We needed to chill so we both can focus, ain’t dat what you said?”

"It's not about da damn break," I said through gritted teeth. "It’s about you not wearing yo engagement ring.  It’s bout you actin’ like you ain’t got a man.”

“Are you serious right now?”

“Jas, is you serious? Like do you think dis shit cool? Rappin’ song lyrics about fuckin’ somebody else when you got a man. Takin’ your engagement ring off-"

“Why should I be wearin’ the ring..Do I have a man? Am I even still engaged,” she asked, her eyes narrowed.

“You know-”

"No, I don’t…You said we needed space to be all we could be. So, I'm doin’ what you wanted and I’m going to enjoy myself in the process.”

“Oh, so you is tryin’ to find somebody else,” I asked in disbelief as she let out a small scream in frustration.

“I didn’t say that either!”

“What I did today ain’t mean shit to you,” I said recklessly as she looked at me like I was crazy.

“Yes, it did so stop puttin’ words in my mouth, I enjoyed today. I really did, but you give me so many mixed signals I don’t know whether I’m comin’ or goin’.”

 “When I took you out you earlier you kept puttin’ your hand in your lap, talkin’ bout you was cold.”

“Jey-”

“Nawl, don’t ‘Jey’ me. Yeen want me to see dat you didn’t have ya engagement ring on.”

“I don’t want to argue, Jey.”

“Man, what da fuck, Jasmine?”

“Jey, the ring-”

“Stop sayin’ “the ring” Jas, say what da fuck it is..Your engagement ring..You took your engagement ring off and it ain’t funny to me that it ain’t on your hand… And dat damn Tik Tok you made wit Trin ain’t fuckin’ funny either.”

“Well neither is you tellin’ me we need a break but expecting me to wear that ring knowing what it’s supposed to mean.

“Even though we were on a break you know what dat ring means..It means we together..Gon’ be together..Forever.. You mine and I’m yours.”

“So, you think you can ask for space and nothin’ is supposed to change. Like you think my life is supposed to stop cause you goin’ through ya midlife crisis and probably regret of proposing in the first place..”

“I’mma ignore da last bullshit you just let come out yo mouth. You know ion regret proposing to you. I wanna spend my life wit you but Midlife crisis, Jas…Really.”

“Yes, midlife crisis and news flash it ain’t no guarantee I’mma even marry you.”

“Now you takin’ it too damn far…We gettin’ married Jasmine-”

Suddenly one of the security guards took a few steps closer. I knew I had to get her away from here, to talk this out in private. "Come on," I said, grabbing her arm. "Let's go to the bus…Got all these folks in our business."

"No, you got’em in our business comin’ at me the way you did. I ain't getting’ on the bus with you, Jey. I know what you tryin’ to do and I ain’t wit it," she said, trying to pull away.

"Yes, hell you is, “I whispered, steering her out of the building and towards my bus, ignoring her attitude.

“You just love bein’ an ass..I gotta work here wit these people too. Ion need this drama.”

“Neither do I dats why we goin’ somewhere alone to talk, Jas. We both talkin’ reckless and sayin’ shit we don’t mean, knowin’ damn well ain’t neither one of us goin’ nowhere.”

As soon as I opened the door and helped her up the steps, I saw Gus, my driver, "Gus, take us to the next city, Uce" I said, ushering Jasmine back towards my room as she rolled her eyes.

“No, I’m ain’t ridin’ wit yo ass nowhere... You said you wanted to talk, so we gon’ talk and then i’m leavin’… Hey Gus,” she said as he smiled brightly at her.

“Good to see you, Jasmine. Missed ya being on board, sweetheart,” he said as I cracked a smile.

 “Well, we bout to fix it, Uce,” I said, closing the door behind me.

“Jey-”

“Text Trin and tell her to get ya stuff.”

“I already told you I ain’t ridin’ wit you to the next city,” she frowned, hearing the bus start but not moving.

“Gus, don’t you dare move this bus!” she yelled as Gus honked the horn.

"Look, I know I messed up but that doesn't mean you go parading around without your ring on, acting like it don't mean shit and you don't want it."

"First off, I didn't say I didn't want it," Jas said, her voice full of frustration. "But if you're going to treat me like a fuckin’ yo-yo, then maybe I don't need it on my finger. We’re not together, right?"

I felt my blood pressure rising. "First off you ain't a fuckin’ yo-yo, Jas so stop sayin’ dat shit! We are together, I just said we needed to chill it for a second.”

“Yea, probably because some new ass got your nose wide ass open and you wanted to fuck her without feeling guilty. Probably gon’ take her out tomorrow on SideChicks Day.”

“Is you crazy? I ain’t out here wit nobody but you!" I yelled, pulling her close. “I ain’t puttin’ my dick in nobody but you. Ion wanna put my dick in nobody but you.”

“If all that’s true, what are you really tryin’ to do then, Jey.”

“I’m tryin to get to this money so we ain’t gotta do dis shit forever…So we can go to da house when we ready, live our lives and not worry bout nothin’…Dat’s what I’m tryin’ to do, baby.”

“Jey, you don’t think i’m doin’ the same thing you are! You actin’ like I ain’t workin’ my ass off too!” She yelled.

“I ain’t said dat, it was just shit was getting frustrating.”

“We were makin’ it work, Jey…They were going to switch me back to Raw. They just wanted me to finish out my storyline on Smackdown before I left. My fans deserved a payoff.”

“I understand dat, but it was like we was barely seeing each other, a-”

“Jey, all you had to do was be patient, it wasn’t going to be like that always. Case in point, I’m here now, seeing you every damn day and want to strangle you.”

“Jasmine-”

“No! You basically said, ‘go do you, i’mma do me and lets meet up in the middle…I’mma do what I want but you keep wearin’ ya ring and I’ll catch up wit you when I have time for you.”

“Dat ain’t what I said..It wasn’t like dat’, I swear… I been workin’ and thinkin’ bout you..Dat’s all I fuckin’ do cause I love you.”

“You made me feel like you wanted me to choose and then you just made the choice for us both..It was like it didn’t matter what I wanted,” she cried as I felt even more like shit.

Dat was never my intention but I knew the deeper this conversation got I was eventually gon’ have to tell her the real reason I asked for space.

“What?…I-I would neva do dat to you…I know how hard you work, Ma. How hard you have always worked.”

“No, you don’t know..You loved me following you around, watchin’ you do your thing..But now I’m doin my own thing and you don’t know how to handle me not being up your ass 24/7.”

“That ain’t it, and you know it,” I hissed pulling her close.

“Jey, just let me mmm,” she moaned as I silenced her with a passionate kiss. She sighed against me, pulling me closer as our tongues found each other. The familiar dance left us both breathless as we finally parted, gasping for air.

 "You got me fucked up, if you think I ain’t prouda you....Like I ain’t yo biggest fan, watchin’ everything you do cheerin’ you on..Beamin’ wit fuckin’ pride cause you my woman. I always been prouda you, baby," I said, my voice raw and vulnerable.

“Jey, let me go..I need yo leave,” she whimpered as I shook my head.

“No, cause I gotta say this since I been too dumb to see how dis shit been eatin’ you up inside. Jasmine, from day one I seen how hard you worked for what you have baby and I would neva try to take dat from you or make you choose.”

“Then why all these games, Jey? Ion even know how to take that date you took me out on earlier.. I been crossed up ever since.”

“It ain’t a game I thought we- hell ion know what I thought.”

“So, you don’t know what you was thinkin’?”

 “I ain’t mean it like dat,” I panicked.

 “Jey, I’m bout to leave, jus move,” she said trying to move around me as I stopped her.

“Ok, I do know I was thinkin’ just don’t walk out on me, Ma.

“Then tell me..Tell me so I understand what all this is for…And just be honest.”

“Jasmine, all I know is I’m missin’ you like crazy and I had to be near you.” Tears pooled in her beautiful brown eyes..I didn’t want to make her cry but I couldn’t let nothin’ go unsaid.

 “Dats why I asked you out for Valentines Day. Why I asked you out the otha night…Why I show up at ya house wantin’ to spend time wit you.. I just miss you, baby.”

“If you miss me as much as you say, how did we end up like this, Jey?”

“Your schedule had picked up, so did mine. We went from seeing each other every day to like maybe once or twice a week. Then Heyman-”

“Heyman..What does he had to do with this?”

“Heyman was tellin’ me how good things was goin’ for you and how you had been hidin’ ya talent because of me and I panicked. I ain’t want you doin’ dat cause of ya love for me.”

“What you mean hidin’ my talent?..When he told you that?” she asked in shock.

“When I flew in to see your match with Rhea at Saturday Night’s Main Event two months ago. He came up when I was watchin’ your match sayin’ how you had been killin it these last six months, and he didn’t know you had it in you.”

“Uh huh.. And all of a sudden, we needed to chill a few days later.”

“He told me you must really love me to put your career on hold. How far you could have been by now if you wouldn’t have been wit me.”

“Gaslighting piece of shit….Jey, I ain’t never put shit on hold, they were too busy pushin’ Tiffany and Charlotte to even give me a fuckin’ glance,” she scoffed.

"I jus know you deserve the world, and I was willin’ to let you go so you could have it. I love you, Jas…I love only you and it ain’t nobody else in this world for me but you.”

“Jey, you had already givin’ me the world by just lovin’ me and bein’ there for me.”

“I know dat now, Jas…Please, just text Trin, tell her to get ya things, and we’ll see’em tomorrow. I miss you, and I need you here wit me, Ma…I love you."

Jasmine's expression softened slightly, pulling out her phone to text Trin but she didn't say anything, her silence speaking louder than words. She didn’t say “I love you back.”

My heart raced, my mind swirling with confusion and my anger returning. Was the tik tok video really innocent, or was she really trying to find someone else.

I don't know what was coming over me, but the thought of her with someone else had me on edge…Fuck, it had me losing my shit on the inside.

That fuckin’ video etched in my brain on repeat..Cuffed up….Wrong for wrong.. The fuckin’ words ringing in my damn ear.

“I said I love you, Jas,” I said again as she stilled for a moment but still nothing.

“So, you ain’t gon say it back?” I asked in disbelief as she sighed, putting her phone on the dresser.

“Look, I know I fucked up not comin’ to you about it. I’m sorry, baby.” She paused but still didn’t acknowledge me.

“Oh, that’s how we playin it? You gon’ stay but you ain’t gon’ talk to me?”

Still nothing… She grabbed one of my shirts out of the drawer and left the room to go shower. I growled, opening the door. "Gus, we ready… Gon’ pull out."

Gus nodded, not bothering to ask any questions, he just put his ear buds in. I went to open the bathroom door, but it was locked.

“Oh, you really playin’ in my face now,” I muttered going back into my room slamming the door, strippin’ down to my boxers. I began pacing as I waited for her.

 The longer she made me wait, the more I craved her…The more I wanted to claim her..The more I thought about that fuckin’ video…The more I thought about her not havin’ her engagement on.

As she came back in the room her eyes searched mine, the anger and hurt lingering, but something else was shining through… Something I always knew even in our highs and lows….Love…She loved me too, she just was hurt by everything, but I still needed her to say it back.

“So, you really ain’t gon’ say you love me back?”

 “Jey, I don’t wanna fight, you know that I love you, i’m just frustrated,” she whispered. Her finally saying it back igniting a bigger fire within me and before I could stop myself, I grabbed her wrists, pinning them above her head, kissing her hard, my tongue demanding hers.

Jas POV

Jey’s hands roamed my body, his touch possessive and loving if that made sense my breath hitched as he bent me over the bed, my heart racing.

“Babe, wait,” I moaned as he groaned, nipping at my lip slamming into my stealing my breath, my legs trembling as we reunited as one for the first time in two months.

"Nawl, Ion wanna wait.. You wanna go wrong for wrong, don’t chu?" Jey growled, his hips snapping with a rhythm that took my breath rendering me a whining mess.

My eyes fluttering shut as I realized he was quoting the very lyrics from the video that had sent him spiraling. I felt a thrill of arousal, mixed with the sting of his hand smacking her ass. "uhmhm, Jey, shit," I breathed, egging him on.

"Mmhm, I feel it already, and you betta hold dat shit”.

“I-I- w- wanna cum…It’s been so long,” I cried, his thrusts powerful and with purpose as I tried to bury my face in his pillow.

“Yea, you been missin' dis dick ain't you?  Stop tryin’ da hide, let me see you," he said, his voice low and menacing as he grabbed my hair tilting my head back, catching me lips in a scorching kiss.

“Ooouu God, baby,” I cried against his lips as grasped my throat. "You bet not cum til I say so,” his demand making me even wetter as he released me and steadied my hands on the bed.

 “Out here takin' off my fuckin' ring, open yo’ eyes Jamine, before I stop,” he groaned smacking my ass again.

My eyes snapped open, meeting his intense gaze in the mirror on the headboard. The challenge in his voice made my pussy clench around him, but I nodded, biting my lip to keep myself in check.

“Mmhm, glad you see it my way.”

Jey’s POV

I watched Jasmine’s face in the mirror, the desperation in her eyes makin’ my dick harder. I leaned in closer, my breath hot against her ear. "You my forever valentine, Ma," I whispered. "And I love you..Now say it back like you mean dat shit."

I felt her shiver, her grip on the sheets tightening as she nodded. "I- I’m your f-forever Valentine," she murmured, her voice thick with need.

“And what else,” I asked enjoying her trembling beneath me.

“I love you, baby..I love you so much,” she cried out as I groaned in triumph.

With a wolfish smile, I flipped her over, “I love you too, Jas…Don’t forget dat.” I declared, filling her once again as she clawed at my back, her eyes widened in shock, as I bottomed out. “Babybabyooou.”

“Yea…I’m in dere..In dere deep, baby,” I moaned, loving seeing her like this, lost in the moment, lost in us.

"Jey, please," Jas begged, her voice breaking. "I need to cum."

I chuckled darkly, releasing her nipple with a pop. "You'll cum when I say so," I murmured.

Jas whined, her hips bucking against mine, trying to force me to pick up my pace but I was in control tonight, and I had every intention reclaiming her.

"Look at me," I ordered. Her eyes snapped open, meeting mine. I picked up the pace, my strokes deep and punishing. Jas's moans grew louder, her body begging for release.

"Yeah, baby," I said, my voice a rough growl. "You wanna go lick for lick wit me."

Jas gasped, her pussy clenching around me. "Daddy, please, I’mma be good," she begged, her voice strained.

 "Yea..I know…You feel dat, baby?"

"Yes!"

"Feel good...Feel so fuckin' good, fuck. You feel all dat dick, don't you, Ma?"

She nodded, her teeth sunk into her bottom lip as she tried to stifle her cries.

"Good girl, hold dat shit for Daddy," I murmured, my movements growing more erratic. I could feel my own end approaching, but I wanted to hear her beg, wanted her to know who she belonged to.

"Beg for it," I ordered, my voice thick with lust..I didn’t even recognize myself, she had me goin’ crazy. "Beg for it like you need it…Like you can’t live without dis nut."

Her eyes widened, "Daddy, I need to cum," she whined, her voice desperate. "Please, let me cum."

“Nah, you been cuffed up for too long, and you needed to remind me, right?...

“Mmm, no,” she gasped as I growled.

“Ain't dat what you was screaming on dat video? Sayin' you gon' give my pussy away?" I growled as Jasmine shook her head.

“I'm sorry D -daddy..Oooouuu I’m so sorry I ain' mean it,” she cried out as I moaned trying to not let my control slip.

"Make me believe it, mama."

“I ain't been cuffed up for too long, I promise..I wanna be wit you,” she whined.

My thrusts now harder and more reckless as Jasmine pleaded for release. "So now you sayin’ you ain't been cuffed up for too long?" I repeated, my voice a low growl as Jasmine cried out, shaking her head.

“N-No I haven’t- Fuck!”

"Show me den, Jas… Take dis dick like it's the last one you'll ever have."

"It will be," Jasmine gasped, her head thrown back, screaming my name as her body convulsed around me, her pussy gripping my dick tight as fuck.

"That's right," I murmured. "I'm the only one…Forever…Now cum for Daddy."

“Yes, Daddy!” She groaned, her orgasm crashing through her, wave after wave, making her eyes roll back in her head. Her body molding to mine, still meeting every brutal thrust.

"Yeah, baby," I groaned, my own release building. "Make me believe dat shit, make me believe this my pussy."

Her walls tightening around me even tighter, her moans growing more desperate. "It is," she panted. "It’s yours, Jey."

My eyes lit up again in triumph, as I leaned in to whisper in her ear, "You ain't going nowhere, Jas…And I ain’t either."

“Mmm, please don’t let me go,” she gasped as I nibbled on her neck.

"Never again…Fuck space," I murmured. "I can't breathe without you." The force of my thrusts shaking the whole bed frame.

"Jeyjeyjeyjeyjoshuababy," she chanted, her voice a mix of pleasure and pain.

“I know,” I rasped, my strong hard strokes grew more desperate, my eyes never leaving hers "I love you," I murmured,  voice thick with emotion. "Forever."

“I love you too,” she cried, her body shaking as she came, my dick pulsing inside her and with one final primal growl and thrust, I came hard.

"Your mine," I repeated against her lips just in case she already needed a reminder as she lay trembling in my arms, caressing my back.

“Your mine too,” she whispered as I pulled out, collapsing beside her, pulling her into my arms as she melted into my chest.

 "I'm sorry, Jas," I said, feeling my heart tighten as she caressed my chest. "I shoulda told you bout Paul."

Jasmine nodded, her chest still heaving. "You don't have to be sorry," she whispered, her voice soft. "Just know I’m where I wanna be and I ain’t holdin’ myself back…We’re a team."

"I know and it was stupid.. I didn't mean to make you feel like you didn’t matter or I didn’t care."

"Just talk to me next time," Jas said, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.

I gently kissed her forehead. "It won’t be a next time," I promised. "I love you too much to ever let you go."

"I love you too… And I promise to keep the Tik Toks with Trin to a dull roar and my engagement ring on,” she said slowly climbing out of bed, going in her jean pocket, grabbing her ring.

“Please…Cause’ I was crashin’ the fuck out, Lemme put dis back where it belongs,” I said pulling her back in bed and slipping the symbol of our love back on her beautiful finger where it belonged. “Don’t ever take it off again, please.”

Jas giggled as I frowned at her.” I’m serious, Jasmine..Don’t play wit me.”

“Ok..Ok, I’mma keep it on, just don’t give a reason to refer back to Cardi,” she joked as I groaned.

“I know yo ass bet not ever say you been cuffed up for too long again. Only cuffin’ goin’ on round here is gon’ be you to this fuckin’ bed.”

“Oouu, don’t threaten me with a good time.”

" You know I always keep my word but for now….Let’s take a nap."

“A nap?….. Jey, it’s almost Midnight, it’s bedtime.”

“Jasmine it’s been two months…..Two months…. You really think we one and done..Nah, you in for a long night, baby.”

“Can’t wait.”

“Happy Valentines Day, Ma.”

“Happy Valentine's Day, Daddy.”

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Jey Uso One Shot

Characters: Jey Uso x (OC) Sabrina/ Tama Tonga/Jaida, Jimmy Uso x Trin

Warning(s): 18+ cheating, revenge oral, smut,

Jey has been lying to his girlfriend, Sabrina about his past and present with Jaida. What happens when he’s caught in 4K and Sabrina goes on a date with Tama Tonga. Jey soon finds out when a woman’s fed up, it ain’t nothin’ you can do about it.

“Yesss. That’s the one right there.”

“Don’t post it ya’ll, it’s just going to cause issues.”

“Girl, you ate that Boogie on down challenge up and we’re going to post it. You was serving face, body and dancing your ass off…Post it, Trin.”

“I ain’t in the mood for this, Bianca,” I whispered. “Sabrina, loosen up and have some fun and stop stressin’ bout how Jey going to react especially after his weekend escapades in Houston.”

 “I ain’t stressin’ bout him…I’m good.”

“No, you mad as hell….Your man betrayed you and played in your face, your feelings are valid. Especially when you gave a chance to come clean months ago.”

Jey’s ears must of been ringing because I suddenly got a facetime request from him, and I immediately declined.

“How many times has he tried to call you today?” Trin asked as I put down my phone.

“Thirty-six-”

“Are you serious?”

“As a heart attack Trin and I’m getting annoyed because why couldn’t you just do right. All I asked was for him to be honest and he lied to me thinking the shit would never come out.”

“Well, are you going to talk to him?”

“Bianca, that man told me he wasn’t sleepin' wit her and a fan just blew up the lie not even a week ago. He was with the bitch in Houston. Even had his fuckin’ ring on that I gave him on his pinky finger.”

“Damn, I didn’t pay attention to the ring,” Trin started as I interrupted her.

“It’s him turning his back to pose with the hat for me,” Bianca said looking at the video as I rolled my eyes.

“Then he all but ran to the car. That shit been in my mentions all damn week, I ain’t have a choice but to see it. Her eating it up, making sure she was seen, while he looked like a deer caught in headlights.”

“Not him sayin ‘mmhm’ trying to hurry to unlock the car, damn Jey, I was rooting for you.”

“Bee, I’ve seen and heard that video enough, can you cut it off?” I sighed as she nodded.

 “I just can’t believe he did this, how you gonna handle it?” Bianca asked as I sighed.

“Bee, it ain’t even worth it, that’s why I didn’t respond. Now he’s ready to spit bullets because he doesn’t know if I’ve seen it or not.  And he knows if I’ve seen it, it’s a done deal.”

“What you need to do is to remind his ass that you pressure, sis, let him know,” Trin said as I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose.

“Trin, I know that I’m pressure, I don’t give a damn if he knows or not. I’m over it and over this pick me bullshit.” I whispered, thinking about our blowup eight months ago when I asked was the real deal was with him and her.

--

Eight Months Ago

“How could you ask me some shit like dat, Brina? Let’s just go to bed, Ma.”

“I ain’t doin’ shit with you until you answer me. Did you fuck her?” The tone of my voice was coming off neutral but deep down I was hurt. Seeing a video from two years ago of her and Jey in a club sitting out in the open didn’t sit well with me.

Especially since we were in the early stages of our relationship two years ago, so I was trying not to trip, but that shit hurt. I was being faithful, and he was still doing single shit apparently.

I mean the way her hand rubbed up his thigh and he didn’t even flinch made me ill. How many times had she done that?

“How you know it was me? The video was grainy; hell most people only see the girl drinking out the shoe.”

“Mothafucka, I know that UGLASS fuckin’ circa 2023 mullet any fuckin’ where! It was yo’ ass, stop playin’ wit me!”

“We weren’t together, Sabrina.”

“Yes, the fuck we were, you think I don’t know dates! You really think I’m stupid, don’t you?”

“Ok yes, we were together.”

“You don’t fucking say-”

“I changed, I-I realized how fucked up it was, and I stopped.”

 “But you didn’t tell me…You didn’t give me a choice to stay in this relationship. Instead, you act like it never happened and swept it under the rug.

“I didn’t want to lose you, I delt with it.”

“Jey, you didn’t deal with shit, you got me out here looking stupid. No wonder that bitch be at work smirking at me…she’s had my man!”

“She never had me the way you have, it was just sex. I- I- I never did it again after that night and that should prove to you how much I love you.”

“What!”

“Look, I was drunk, wilin’ out and we weren’t serious yet, Brina.”

“Jey, I was serious the first time we kissed, and you said you were serious about me too. Well, turns out that was a lie because the minute I turned my back; you were layin’ up with her.”

“Look, I fucked up…. I need you to understand, after that night it never happened again.”

“I saw the video, you didn’t flinch when she was touching you and you really want me to believe it was only one time..You really think I’m stupid, don’t you?”

“No, I don’t.”

“Yes, you do…Then if a dude even breathes my way, you mad. Really? Fuck outta here.”

“You don’t get it, I was just tryin’ to protect you-”

“Oh, I get it…You could sleep with other women, wild out like you single but you wanted to keep me away from other men.”

“Bri-”

“You couldn’t have nobody touchin’ what you considered yours, but you could do what you please and who you pleased, right?.”

“Look, with the way you actin’ I got an idea, let’s just end this, a’ight. Maybe it’s for the best, I’m dealing with enough. Then I’m out here catching everybody stray bullets n shit.”

“Oh, so you being exposed is you catching stray bullets now? Gaslighting much, Jey?”

“Bri-”

“Just be honest, Jey.. You want to break up now, because you just can’t be honest and own your shit? Me calling you out on your bullshit and being hurt is a problem for you and you tryin’ to spin it.

“I ain’t tryin’ to spin it, I-”

“Hell, you may be still fuckin’ the bitch for all I know.” I hissed as Jey seemed rattled, his brain catching up to his thoughts.

“Look, you know I love you down, I just got too much on my plate for this. Let’s just take some time apart to figure our shit out.”

“I got my shit figured out, you the problem, but ok…Bet.”

“What da fuck ‘Ok bet’ means, Sabrina?”

“It means I understand. You would rather break up than tell me what happened because you know if I know the truth I’mma leave yo ass,” I said as Jey tried to hug me.

“Brina, I love you-”

“Not enough to tell me the truth though, and please don’t touch me,” I whispered pushing him away and grabbing my luggage from beside the bed.

“Time out, what you doin? You really bout to leave?” He asked in disbelief.

“Uh, why would I stay? You just basically broke up with me and obviously something is going on, I’m not stupid, Jey.”

“I just don’t-I- Bri, you really bout to leave me over a mistake from two years ago?  You ain’t even thinkin bout the fact I have only been wit only you for the last two years. I ain’t stepped out or nothin’ since that night, that should count for somethin’.”  

“How the hell I know that? You slept with her right under my damn nose and hid it for two years. You still could be fuckin’ her.”

“You know I ain’t slept with nobody else.”

 “I just can’t believe you really feel this is that cut in dry. ‘Oh, it happened two years ago so it’s all good cause I ain’t cheated since then.’ Are you serious right now?”

“Brina, just fuckin’ drop it… Go take a shower and let’s go to bed. We got an early flight tomorrow; this shit is getting dumb now,” Jey said as I looked at him like he was crazy.

“Jey, you just said we ain’t together and you really think I’m bout to stay here with you?”

“You know I ain’t mean it, Brina..Come on Ma-”

“Yes, you did because you said it. And I know you don’t realize it because you seem to really be feeling ya’ self lately but, Jey being with me is a privilege. And since we ain’t together, your access to me as of right now is denied, sir.”

“Brina, you really serious right now? You really bout to leave over some old shit.”

“Yes! Because my gut is tellin me this ain’t just some old shit, you playin’ in my face.”

“It just happ-”

“It should have never happened!” I screamed as Jey sighed, rubbing his temples.

“I know it,” Jey whispers his voice cracking.

 “I’mma just book me another room and a separate flight because if I stay around you-”

“Bri, don’t go.”

“When you’re ready to tell me the truth……And I mean all of it, you know where to find me.”

Without another word I walked out of his hotel room.

Now after all that, I forgave him a few weeks later. He showed up to my house begging for forgiveness swearing it had only happened that one time. I wanted so bad to believe that he wouldn’t do me like that so I forgave him.

Now, I’m mad at myself because I ignored my gut, I ignored her smirks when I was around.  I ignored how nervous he would get when NXT talent would be in the building. He really played in my fucking face like this.

“Aye, come back to us, girly,” Bianca said waving her hand in front of my face snapping me out of the daze I had been stuck in. “I’m here,” I chuckled trying to put on a brave face but inside I fed up and just tired.

“You really had zoned out, friend?” Trin said looking worried.

“I’m fine, it’s just been a lot, and I need time to process it and really think.

“Then this bitch walking around smirking at me isn’t helping. It’s making me want to bust her in her shit,” I said under my breath as Jaide walked by smiling as Bianca frowned.

“Hey, how is everything goin’, Sabrina,” she chuckled as Bianca jumped in front of me.

“Take your ass on, cause now you pickin’ and it’s about to be the reason you get you get yo’ ass dragged,” Bianca said as Jaida rolled her eyes but kept walking.

“I’m so sick of this, it’s only so much someone can take.”

“How long she been harassing you? You know I’ll handle that shit.” Trin said, eying her retreating form.

“Trin, I ain’t scared of dat bitch and if she wants it, she can get it. I’m just trying to not do anything crazy at work.”

“Chile, enough about dry ponytail, if Jey came clean would you forgive him? I mean I don’t want to be mad at him and then we look up and you back with him,” Bianca said finishing up her braid.

“Bianca, I’m done. He knows if the roles were reversed, he would lose his shit.”

“Well, he does love you, but I just don’t know why he keeps doing stupid shit-”

“Because I allow him too Trin, and it stops here.”

“Shit, get even then, sis.  Get you someone to have some fun with, maybe after that you’ll feel better. Didn’t Tama try to talk to you at the Raw this past Monday?”

“Yea, we exchanged numbers, but I don’t want to lead him on.”

“Girl, that man knows the deal, everyone round here is talking. Have you some fun, a lay for a lay…Or at least get some head…I heard he’s good with that long ass tongue.”

“Not long ass tongue Bianca,” Trin howled as I cringed.

“Ok, I’m not having this conversation, I got to get ready for the show.” Picking up my camera, I went to finish getting ready. I tried to play it off to keep the girls out of my business, but I had indeed called Tama, and we were going out after Smackdown tonight. They didn’t need to know that though.

--------

Later that night

Club Adore

Jey’s POV

“So, you really caught a flight out here because Sabrina ain’t answering your calls? Trin asked with a smirk.

“Hell yea, she gon’ talk to me one way or another. All this posting on the internet actin’ like she unbothered but ignoring me gon' stop.

“Maybe, after puttin’ up with all yo’ shit she is unbothered and over the bullshit. I just can’t believe you was that damn dumb to put yourself in that situation,” Jimmy said shaking his head in disbelief.

"I believe it."

“Man, I ain’t mean for it to happen. She wanted me to go to her event to support-”

“So, you basically been seeing her right up under Sabrina’s nose is what you sayin?” Trin asked as I groaned rubbing my temples, too guilty to even speak.

“Yeah, that's what I thought, I’d ignore your ass blowing up my phone too. Why you keep doing stupid shit?” I could only shake my head because Jimmy did have a good question. Why do I keep doing stupid shit?

“I don’t fuckin’ know?! One minute I’m telling her it’s over and I love Sabrina, then the next we sneakin’ around.”

“Jey, make it make sense, you confusing as hell,” Trin sighed as my jaw twitched.

“Twin-”

“And you know you dead ass wrong, now calling her nonstop like a fuckin’ stalker. Make up your mind is it over or do you want to fix this fuckin’ mess you made?” Trin asked as I rolled my eyes.

“I know you and Bianca been in her ear, and don't think I ain't been seeing them fuckin’ Tik Toks and Instagram posts ya'll been postin' either."

“Ion give a damn if you saw'em or not, we ain’t makin’ her do shit. You being an uncaring dick who can't keep your dick in ya’ pants is what landed you in this situation, not us. Hell, if I found out my man been cheating for two years I’d bounce too.”

“There you go-”

“Yea, there I go because you don’t realize when somebody down for you and has your back.”

“Trin-”

“Read the fuckin’ room, Jey, she knows you been seeing Jaida. Sabrina knows and she is over it.”

“Twin, get ya’ wife, I love her, but please get her,” I sighed trying to calm down as Jimmy pulled her close and kissed her on the temple.

“I love you too, but I don’t like what you did, Jey.”

“A’ight, ya’ll know we family,” Jimmy whispered trying to not draw attention to us.

“I just got one question, Jey…How would you feel if you found out Sabrina had slept with another man, or even let someone take her out?” Trin asked as I felt my stomach churn but had to save face.

“She wouldn’t, so it doesn’t matter.”

“How do you know that, Jey?” Jimmy asked.

“She knows where home at, Jimmy and I know my woman. She ain’t built dat way.”

“Ok, I hope she takes your ass down a peg or two, because you are just so full of yourself,” Trin said as I rolled my eyes.

“Trin-” suddenly out the corner of my eye I saw Sabrina across the club talking to Tama. I felt my blood boil as I saw his hand on her hips as they talked in a secluded corner.

“What the fuck is that?” I asked trying to keep my temper in check as Trin chuckled. “Oh, that? Uh, Tama asked Sabrina out earlier this week after your Houston vacation caught in 4K. I guess she took him up on it, somethin' wrong dear brother?” She asked smiling.

“Bri, done lost her fuckin’ mind, that’s what’s wrong, sis. What the hell wrong wit her? She knows Ion play dat shit.” Standing up, Jimmy put his hand on my shoulder.

“Leave it Uce, she can take care of herself? Ain’t this what you wanted?”

“What I wanted my ass, she ain’t gon’ disrespect me, everybody knows-”

“That she WAS your girl, but I think you lost the right when you popped out with, ya side bitch last week,” Trin corrected with a sly smile as I growled.

 “Trin, ain’t no ‘WAS’. She still my girl, don’t piss me off.”

“You pissin’ ya own self off just fine, you don’t need me.”

“You enjoyin’ this shit a lil too much, Trin-”

“Yo… Chill, twin-”

“No, I got it, papa,” Trin chuckled. “You right, I do love that this is pissing him off because you deserve it.”

“I know you do,” I snapped, my eyes still focused on Sabrina as she laughed at something Tama said. “What’s so funny, what da fuck is she doin’?”

“Maybe she is actually trying to move on, and I love that for her. It’s not so fun when the shoe is on the other foot, is it?”

“Shut up Trin,” I hissed as I saw Tama lean over and kiss her gently on the neck as she blushed.

“Aye, it ain’t my wife’s fault you fucked up, just try to fix it after she done had some time to process da shit.”

“Nah, she got to see me now,” I muttered, walking out our VIP section and across the club feeling my anger growing. As I got closer, I could finally hear Tama’s intentions.

“I’m serious beautiful, are you gon’ let me taste her? I mean I am a gentleman, so I just wanted to ask first,” Tama smiled as Sabrina smirked.

“I don’t know if you’re ready for that, it can get messy and I’ve been told she holds that fire, sir. You may become addicted and I’m not looking for anything serious.”

What the fuck? She’s actually out here talking about lettin’ this fuck clown eat her—MY pussy…

“I bet she tastes real good,” Tama said, licking his lips, his accent heavy as Sabrina seemed to be eating it up.

“She’s one of a kind, that’s for sure,” Sabrina smirked. Ok, now i'm passed being pissed off. She’s actually entertaining this shit.

“Guess that means she’s real sweet too-”

“And all mine,” I interrupted stepping in front of Sabrina as Tama cleared his throat. If she wasn’t gon’ tell him what was up…I was. This game had gone on long enough.

“Hey Jey, what’s up. I didn’t know you were here.” Tama said with a smirk as I fought to not kick his ass.

“Yea, I can tell by the way you puttin’ the moves on my woman”

“Your woman? Really after the shit you been doin’?” Sabrina said as I turned to her. “Leave us alone Tama,” I hissed feeling him smirking behind me.

“Sure, I’ll be over here Sabrina checking to make sure the bar has everything it needs before we head out.”

“First, she ain’t goin’ no damn where wit you and you ain’t gotta broadcast you the lil co-owner of this dump."

“Wow..Why you so uptight, Jey?” Tama asked slyly.

“Tama, gon’ take yo’ ass over there, Bruh. I’m tryin’ to talk to my girl.”

“No need to be so hostile, jealously doesn’t look good on you, Jey,” Tama chuckled. “But like I said, I’ll be at the bar, beautiful.” And with that he walked away looking at me with a smug look on his face.

“Jey was all that necessary?” Sabrina asked as I growled, grabbing her by the throat, and pushing up against her. "What da fuck you think," I hissed, our foreheads touching.

"I guess it was then?" Sabrina chuckled.

“ Brina…..Go get your shit, tell dat mothafucka tha date over wit, and meet me by the exit so we can go.” I hissed, making sure she heard me loud and clear.

 “Mmm, awhile back this would have really turn me on, but I’m on a date right now. Maybe you could call you Jaida and make the most of what’s left of your evening.”

“Why you doin’ these knowing folks round here with cameras n shit? Like you wanna be seen wit this fucker, huh?” 

“You weren’t worried bout cameras when you decided to be out and about with her. Jey, can you go before my date comes back over,” she said casually as I tightened my grip.

“If you don’t stop fuckin’ playin’ wit me…I-I- I’m bout to crash the fuck out in this bitch. I'll burn all this shit down and smile in the mugshot.”

“Well, get ready to crash the fuck out then because you are interrupting my date with a real nice gentleman. And what I do is no longer none of your concern, anyway.”

“Brina, don’t piss me off, let’s go.” I hissed as she moved out of my grasp to smooth down her dress.

“Enjoy your evening, maybe Jaida is still up, and ya’ll can hook up. Least this time it won’t be behind my back, and you won’t have to hide it,” she said as I sighed.

“Brina, I’m sorry baby-”

“Would you ever have told me if it never came out online with that video from the other day?” Sabrina asked as I avoided her gaze.

“Brina, baby-”

“Exactly, you wouldn’t have,” she whispered.

“Sabrina, I’m sorry.”

“You expect me to believe nothing is going on when a fan just posted you out with this girl a few days ago looking scared as shit because you were caught in 8K.”

“Bri-”

“You ran to that car like you was runnin' to place your order at Waffle House.”

“I was at the show to support my cousin-”

“Lie again…You were there to support her, when are you going to be honest and just tell me. Tell me that you been fuckin’ around with this girl the entire time we been together so I can move on with my life.”

“Sabrina, I never meant-”

 “It explains why every time I see her face at work she’s smiling, why she’s mocking me. It’s because she was sleepin’ with my man," her voice broke, as she tried to push me away.

“Baby, I can fix it. If we can just go somewhere and talk.”

“Got fans tagging me in shit about you, and her. I don’t want to talk to you, I want you to leave me alone. I’m done, Jey.”

My heart felt like it was being ripped out of my chest. How did shit get so fucked up.

 "Sabrina, please," I begged, my voice a desperate whisper. "I'll do anything. We can fix this,” I pleaded as she flinched. “Just leave me alone,” she whispered, slappin’ my hand away looking at something over my shoulder, her eyes instantly turning cold.

I turned to see what it was, and my stomach dropped. There, lounging in a secluded corner with a group of friends, was Jaida, her smug smile spreading across her face as she watched us.

"This night just keeps getting better," Sabrina spat, shaking her head in disbelief. “I gotta go cause I ain’t bout ya’ll disrupt my damn peace..Nope, not tonight, Satan.”

“Ignore her, let’s go talk baby, please.” I pleaded wanting to disappear from the craziness that was now my life.

 "You really think I’mma go somewhere with you when you’re the reason this shit is happenin’? Why should I ignore her, you didn’t?”

“I fucked up bad I know, but if we can just talk-”

“Jey, let’s just call it for what it is, it’s done and I’m cool.”

“We ain’t done Sabrina, we been through too much.”

It was like Jaida, sensed the tension and began to walk towards us, her smile growing wider with every step. My dread grew with each passing second, “Sabrina-”

 "Handle your girlfriend," Sabrina said through gritted teeth as I growled. “My girlfriend? Sabrina, she ain’t my girlfriend, she ain’t nobody to me,"” I whispered trying to stop her from walking away.

"Jey, she’s obviously something, you’ve been fucking her the whole time we been together. Let me get outta here because if I don’t leave now, we're going to be on TMZ, and it ain’t gon’ be the type of headlines either one of us is lookin’ for."

“I gotchu, just go calm down.”

“Don’t tell me what to do, just do something you’ve never been able to do..Handle your business,” Sabrina said as Tama came back over.

“Beautiful, let me take you somewhere you can think and be away from this mess,” he said pointing at Jaida, who was coming closer.

“Tama, back da fuck off! I got-”

“Thank you, that would be great, Tama,” she muttered as he smiled grabbing her hand and steering her away as Sefa stepped in front of me.

“What da fuck?” I hissed as he refused to move.

“Calm down, Uce. Let it be.”

“Let it be my ass, Sabrina!” I yelled as Sefa grabbed my arm to stop me from following them. “Aye, where da fuck you came from anyway, move! I’mma fuck him up!” I yelled seeing Tama leading Sabrina down a long hallway.

“Jey, calm yo’ ass down, you got a bigger problem headin’ your way, that you need to handle,” Sefa said as I felt Jaida touch my arm. God, not now my mind screamed as I turned around.

“Looks like you've got some explaining to do, Sabrina looked upset," she purred, her eyes gleaming with malicious glee.

I felt another hand on my shoulder and turned to find Jimmy standing there, huffing and puffing like he'd just run a marathon.

"Let it go, man," he urged, his voice strained with concern. "It's not worth it. Let’s go." But I couldn't just let it go.

“Jaida, it's ova wit, stay the fuck away from Sabrina.”

“Aww, so it is trouble in paradise.”

“Aye, this shit is dead between us, I mean dat shit and don’t let me hear bout you fuckin’ wit Sabrina either.”

“She’ll never take you back- I know she saw that video of us together,” she smiled as it finally clicked for my dumb ass. She had set me up.

“She may not, I ain’t stupid, but I know I ain’t doin’ dis shit wit you no mo.”

“I hate you,” she hissed as shrugged my shoulders. “Well, join da fuckin’ club, I hate me too right now, and so does everybody else,” I said, walking off to find Sabrina.

“You’ll come back, Jey. You can’t stay away from me,” she screamed as I shook my head heading towards the back of the club trying to find Sabrina.

-----

Tama’s Office

Sabrina’s POV

“I don’t fight over men, but I swear she just keeps tryin’ me, Tama. At work she’s smirkin’, in public she’s smirkin’, just trying to get a reaction outta me.” I groaned pacing.

“She knows that it gets to you, that why she does it,” Tama said patting to the empty spot beside him on the couch, silently pleading for me to calm down. Sighing, I finally sat down hiding my face in my hands.

“You’re givin’ yourself a migraine and she isn’t worth it, and neither is he. We were having a good time until you saw them, and I want us to keep that same energy. Everything else you can worry about tomorrow, Ma chère,” Tama whispered caressing my knee as I cracked a small smile.

 “Can I just beat her ass and get it over with, I’m tired of turning the other cheek. This has been going on even before I found out about her and Jey. Just..Ugh, I wan- Mmm,” I moaned as Tama cut my rant off with a kiss.

A kiss so gentle, chills ran down my spine as I sighed welcoming it his hands gently caressing my face.

“W- What was I saying?” I gasped, trying to catch my breath as we parted.

“That you were going to relax and let me take care of you, beautiful.”

“I don’t want to lead you on, Tama.”

“You ain’t leadin’ me on Sabrina,” he whispered. “I know you tryin’ to teach Jey a lesson, and your not ready for something serious,” he said kneeling before me, hiking up my dress as ran my fingers through his now long beautiful curly locks.

“Tama-”

“Just me do this beautiful, let me help you feel better. I promise, I know how to get rid of that migraine, Can I?” he asked willing to give himself freely for my pleasure.

“I don’t kn-”

“I’m beggin’, beautiful…Can I please you?” he whispered, my resolve crumbling faster than a cheap paper plate.

“Since you put it like that, yes.. Yes, you may,” I moaned as his face disappeared between my thighs.

“Just leave it all to me…I know how you get you right, I promise,” he moaned flattening his tongue tasting me as I bout arched off the couch. Wait a damn minute now, shit.

“Damn, Tama,” I moaned as he chuckled against my sex. “Yea, you like that don’t you? Damn, I knew you’d taste amazing, so sweet.”

“Mmm, thank you,” I moaned as Tama without hesitation wrapped my legs around his shoulders holding me close as his masterful tongue explored.

“Nah, thank you, beautiful,” he moaned as I faintly heard the doorknob twist.  “Thank you for letting me taste heaven.” “You welcome, shit.. Mmm, did you lock the door?” I gasped as Tama ignored my question, entranced at the task at hand.

“Tama,” I whispered trying to pull away, but he was having none of it.

 “Nuh uh, Jey, needs realize how lucky he is to have you before I make you mine, Brina.” He moaned as I gasped looking down at him and in that moment, I surrendered to him, relaxing.

Jey’s POV

I knew the moans; They’ve been haunting my dreams these past few days. As I peaked in the door, and my chest began to burn as the fire within me began to rage.

“You think you can handle this, Tama?” Sabrina moaned grabbing the back of his head as he growled.

A low growl escaped my own lips as I felt like I was in another dimension, my fists clinched at my side as I watched them.

“I asked you a question, Tama,” Sabrina panted, her head thrown back in pleasure.

“Mmhm, I know I can. Now ride my face pretty girl, get what you need. God, I been dreamin’ bout this.”

Dreamin’ about this?...Trin, was right….They had been waiting for me to fuck up. I fell into the trap and now another man is between my woman’s legs pleasing her.

 I fell against the door as Sabrina’s sexy gaze found mine as she tried to push at Tama’s head. “T- Tama- wait,” she gasped.

“Nuh uh, all this stress he’s put you under these past few months, you need this, just let go.. Sabrina blushed as a moan escaped her beautiful lips, her eyes never leaving mine rendering me powerless to move.

Her worry suddenly vanished as her eyes glazed over in passion as something in her ignited.

“Mmhm, I plan too, Tama…Fuck, yes, right there,” she instructed beginning to ride his face, her eyes never leaving mine. She was bold as fuck to ride the face of another man looking me dead in my eyes.

 “Mmm, this your audition, Tama.. Make it count,” she moaned as I trembled in anger. “B- Brina,” I mumbled to myself, stunned as she bit her lower lip in pleasure.

  “Um! Yea, you may just make my roster, handsome.” Her words igniting a growl from Tama as he gripped her hips tighter. 

“Yes, make me cum,” she moaned, one hand behind Tama’s head pulling him closer, the other caressing her breasts and her eyes still on me.

This shit was personal, she wanted me to know I could be replaced, and I didn’t like it. I knew I had no reason to be mad, but I was, no man has a right to touch what’s mine…

“Mmm, you taste so good,” Tama moaned suddenly on demon time as Sabrina cried out into air, her breathing in short anxious pants as my face turned darker.  

“I know, eat up your dessert handsome. Mmhm, such a good boy for me, making me want to give you all this pussy,” she moaned as I felt myself shaking more in anger, but I couldn’t move.

“I been waitin’ on you, beautiful. I’ll take whatever you give me.”

“Yea?” she gasped as he growled. “Uh huh, now cum for me, sweetheart…Get what you need.”

Sabrina was really getting off on this and I knew she was close. You better not, my mind screamed, but I couldn’t speak.

“Give it to me, Brina…I’m waiting.”

“Ooouu! I’m cummin’! Uhh, just for you… Only you,” Sabrina cried out, cummin in Tama’s mouth.

“Mothatfucka,” I growled lowly hearing the slurping sounds grow louder as Tama drank her in without a care. She came for him..She really just came for this mothafucka.

“So amazing, Ma chère, he praised as Sabrina rode out her high.

“I’mma kill him,” I mumbled.

“Aye, what you doin’, Uce?” Jimmy said startling me as I stumbled, quietly closing the door back seeing him and Trin.

“Uh, just was lookin’ around but couldn’t find Sabrina,” I said wiping the sweat from my brow. She had me shook, I felt faint.

“Come on, we’ll give you a ride back to the hotel, maybe you can try to talk to her in the morning,” Trin said somewhat calmer than she was earlier.

“Yea, s- sounds good,” I whispered glancing back one last time at Tama’s office door before heading back out front with them.

Sabrina’s POV

“You are-,” I panted unable to get out another sentence as Tama smiled fixing my dress, his mouth and beard glistening with my essence as I caressed his face.

“I know and you ain’t gotta say nothin’,” he said licking his lips and stroking the remanence of our encounter off his beard. “Thanks for letting me take you out, and getting to experience you,” he said leaning up and gently kissing me on the lips as I moaned tasting myself on his lips.

“So did I pass my audition?” he asked as I smiled. “You definitely passed,” I sighed as he chuckled.

 “You’re dangerous, Sabrina.”

“I told you that, but I have to say so are you,” I smiled before glancing at the door, sighing in relief seeing Jey was gone.

“What else you need from me?” he whispered kissing my neck as I moaned knowing what I needed but could I actually do it. Months of pent-up frustration, months of feeling I wasn’t enough.

"To feel wanted,” I gasped as he groaned. “I’ve always wanted you, Brina…Do you want me?” he asked as I nodded.

“I do but -”

“Your not ready,” he finished as I nodded.

“I can’t turn off how much I love him. I- I need time.”

“I know you do, and I don’t mind waiting,” he said caressing my face.

“Thank you,” I sighed as he captured my lips in a searing kiss. “I’d wait forever for you, beautiful.”

----------

Jimmy’s Rental

Jey’s POV

"Jey, you okay?" Trin's voice was filled with genuine concern as she glanced at me through the rearview mirror. Jimmy kept his eyes on the road.

I forced a smile, trying to keep my voice steady. "Yeah, I'm just tired. I want to get to the hotel."

My thoughts raced back to the club, to the office where I'd seen Tama Tonga’s face between Sabrina’s legs. I couldn't get the image out of his head. The sight of her letting someone else touch her like that, especially someone like Tama, was eating my ass up.

I didn't want her with anyone else. I couldn’t think straight, she had really just gave part of herself to someone else like that.

That was a part of her that was mine and nobody else’s. I felt my chest tightening and I felt dizzy.

"Jimmy, pull over for a second." I needed my head to stop spinning and try to get myself together. She had really fucked me up, it wasn’t no other way to put it.

As soon as he pulled over, I got out and took a couple deep breaths. I knew I had to see her; I just wanted to strangle her and plead my case as to why she should forgive me if that made sense.

 I never would hurt her, but fuck, this burning in my chest won’t stop. I feel like I couldn’t breathe. “Is this what she felt, cause if it is I can’t take it,” I mumbled, feeling overwhelmed.

"What's going on?" Jimmy asked, coming around to check on me as Trin leaned her head out the window with a small smile. She fuckin’ knew..Sabrina had told her.

“Yea, what’s going on, Jey? You don’t look so good.”

"Nothing, I just needed some air, we can go now,” I said getting back in, leaning my head against the backseat.

My world was falling apart, and I had to find a way to fix this before I lose the best thing that ever happened to me. But how could I when my mind was a whirlwind of anger, hurt, and a strange, twisted sense of betrayal even though I had no right. And it was eating me alive.

When they arrived at the hotel, I was the first to jump out of the car. I couldn't stand being cooped up in there any longer. I took another deep breath, trying to clear my head.

“You sure you good to get in, Trin wants something to eat.”

“Yea, I’m good, thanks for goin’ on and droppin’ me off, I just ain’t in the mood. Ya’ll have fun.”

As I walked away, I heard Trin yell my name as I sigh, turning around. “Yea sis,” I said defeated as she sighed.

“Do you love Sabrina?”

“What the he- what kind of question is that, Trin? You know I luv dat woman.”

“Then respect whatever decision she makes.”

“I will,” I said shooting her a weak smile before heading inside. I had every intention of fixing it, and it was going to be tonight.

At the front desk, the clerk looked up, a smile plastered on his face. I took a gamble and decided to play my hand. "Hey, Keith, I've got a bit of a situation," I started trying to sound casual but urgent.

"My girlfriend, Sabrina Johnson, got us a room here. I've been looking everywhere for her, but she's still out with her friends. You know how it is, we both have such busy schedules we hardly get to relax."

Keith nodded sympathetically. "Sure, I totally get it," he said, his eyes lighting up as he recognized me. "Your Jey Uso, right?"

My heart skipped a beat. This was my chance. "Yeah, I am," I said, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible. "Are you a big fan of the WWE?"

Keith's eyes grew wide. "Yes! I loved the bloodline arch."

I didn't miss a beat. "Some of my best work," I said, watching Keith's face lit up like a Christmas tree, happy that I was talking to him. "I love working with my family in the ring, we make magic, Uce."

"Oh, man, I know, right?" Keith said, practically bouncing on his toes. "Ya’ll are gon’ crush it tomorrow at the PLE!"

"For sure," I said, playing along. "Listen, I don't want to ruin my girl’s fun, so I was wondering if I could grab the key to our room.”

Keith nodded eagerly. "No problem, Mr. Uso," he said, typing away at the computer. "Here you go."

I took the key and slipped it into my pocket and took a quick selfie with him. “Thanks, Jey,” he smiled as I shook his hand.

“You’re welcome enjoy your night, Uce and thanks again,” I said before getting on the elevator. As it ascended, my stomach churned. What was I going to say to her? How could I explain the mess I made without sounding like the biggest jack off on the planet?

 I knew I had hurt her, and I knew I didn't deserve her. But I couldn't just let her go like this. Not without a fight.

The elevator stopped, and the doors slid open. I stepped out into the hallway, my heart racing as I approached room 905. I took a deep breath, inserted the keycard into the lock, and pushed the door open. The room was dark, the only light coming from the neon sign outside the window, The silence was deafening.

I knew Sabrina wasn't there yet, but I needed to be ready when she arrived. I made my way to the living room area, scanning the room. “Good she’s rooming alone.”

I sat down on the edge of the couch, the darkness, trying to get a moment of peace from the images that kept replaying in my head. Tama's head buried between Sabrina’s legs, her eyes locked on mine, filled with a mix of pleasure and spite. The sight was burned into my memory, taunting ne, telling me she didn't need me anymore.

 “She betta hadn’t fucked him,” I hissed. I felt like I was being hit with emotions I didn’t even know were possible.

 The silence of the room was suddenly shattered by the sound of the door unlocking. “Thank god,” I sighed knowing she was safe, no matter how angry I was.

Then I heard the soft murmur of voices, Sabrina’s playful laugh and my blood began to boil all over again. I tensed, my hand gripping the armrest of the couch.

"Thanks for bringing me back, Tama," Sabrina's said softly, I could hear the blush in her voice. "I had a nice time tonight."

Nice time my ass..

Tama's deep chuckle resonated through the room. "Anytime, gorgeous. You looked like you needed -a little... relief."

I had to control it, I couldn't lose my shit just yet.

“So, are you going to let me take you out again.”

"Maybe-," Sabrina said, her tone still casual. “Thanks for tonight.”

“It was my pleasure, you needed me at that moment." He said as I rolled my eyes.

“Needed my ass,” I mumbled.

Tama's voice was closer now. "I know you love Jey, and I respect that. I was just happy to help out." His footsteps grew heavier. "But remember what I told you," Tama's next words seemingly firing a warning shot at me. "If he can't get it together, I'm your guy."

Sabrina's laugh was sweet, but it felt like a knife twisting in my gut. "Okay, I'll keep that in mind, Tama," she whispered, I could hear the smile in her voice.

“Well, now I finally know why Jey was ready to crash out at the club, you taste so sweet all over,” Tama whispered as Sabrina moaned.

All over? I know damn well-

The sound of a kiss echoed through the darkness, interrupting my thoughts and what little control finally snapped as I jumped up, my fists clenched, ready to beat his fuckin’ ass.

The door suddenly closed, and Sabrina stepped into the living area her hair still a little messy from the night's events. She froze when she saw me, her hand flying to her chest. "Jey," she gasped, her voice filled with shock and anger. "What the hell are you doing in my room?"

I rolled his eyes, taking a step closer to her, firmly pulling her closer. "You knew I was coming, Sabrina," I spat. "After seeing that motherfucker between your legs, eating my pussy.

“Let me go and just leave Jey.”

“Slurpin’ n shit like it was his last meal,” I hissed, ignoring what she was trying to say. I had tunnel vision; all I could think about was seeing her and Tama in that office.

“Oh, stop,” Sabrina sighed rolling her eyes as I stopped her from walking away.

 “Then you lookin’ at me while you rode that mothafuckas face! Have you lost your mind, Sabrina?” I hissed

“Yea, I lost my mind, but you know what you cheating son of a bitch! I found it real quick when I saw you out in Houston with dat bitch! Now, get da fuck out my room.”

“No, we gon' talk, gotdamn it! I- I-Like you really let him have you that way Sabrina….You let him taste what’s mine."

Sabrina wrenched herself away from me, her eyes blazing. Tears were streaming down her face, but she was glaring at me with a mix of anger and disgust.

“Whats’ yours? You really want to go there, Jey! You been sleeping with someone else for three ye- just go," she said, her voice shaking. "I’m done givin’ it energy."

“I ain’t goin’ no fuckin’ where!”

 "Oh, so now you're mad?" she spat. "But I’m supposed to be fine about my man getting caught in 4K with a woman he promised nothing happened with but once two years ago.”

I felt the blood drain from my face as she spoke the words I'd been dreading hearing.

"Sabrina," I pleaded, my voice cracking.

"Don't," she said, cutting me off. I took a step back, my eyes searching hers. "I'm sorry.”

“How did it feel when you saw us?” Sabrina asked her question sending a sharp pain to my heart. Is it supposed to feel this bad? Is it supposed to hurt this bad?

 “Felt like you couldn’t breathe, didn’t it? Almost like your heart stopped,” she said as I cleared my throat.

“Y-yea- I still can’t-”

"Good," she interrupted, her voice trembling. "Cause that’s just how I felt when I saw you with her in that parking garage after you had swore to me that nothin’ was goin’ on. How I felt when I saw that video of ya’ll in the club.”

“I made a mistake, Ma-”

“No, you made a choice over and over again and now I’ve made mine.  You don’t get to change the narrative and make yourself a victim, Jey.”

The realization that I fucked up beyond repair made my head hurt worse as I rubbed my temples trying to relive some of the stress. "I know," I said softly. "I know I hurt you."

“Hurt! Hurt don’t even begin to cover how I feel. You got me out here wondering what’s wrong with me that you turned to somebody else. Wondering why you couldn’t just let me go and go be with her?”

“There ain’t nothing wrong with you, baby. I love you so much and can’t imagine not bein’ with you and I don’t want to lose you.”

“Then why couldn’t you stop?…..If you love me as much as you say, why are we here now?”

Her words hung in the air between us, and in that moment, I realized she was right. I was selfish as fuck…Every word that fell from her lips hitting harder than the last.

“Sabrina, l love you.”

“Love shoulda’ kept ya dick in ya’ pants and it didn’t so you obviously you didn’t love me. And I’m ok with that, because I’mma be ok, I just need you to leave.”

She was really serious, I had really done too much damage I sighed heading towards the door, defeated.

“I can’t let you go, Sabrina.”

"You already have…" Sabrina said, her voice barely above a whisper. "You let me go the minute you decided you wanted your cake and eat it too."

I nodded, my throat tight with unshed tears. "Okay, I’ll leave but this ain’t over, Sabrina.”

 Sabrina sighed “Yes, it is Jey and the sooner you realize that the better off we’ll both will be,” Sabrina said running her fingers through her hair as I drank her in one final time. I knew it was over, and I knew I’d never be the same again.

“I’ll love you always,” Sabrina.” I didn’t know what else to say. I I had all this shit I thought I had to say to try to explain but she was right, it was no excuse.

“I’ll always love you too, but this is where I get off this crazy ride of lovin’ you.”

“I’m sorry, Brina,” I whispered in a daze walking out of her room trying to process what has just happened as she closed the door and locked it.

“Yeah, me too,” I heard her whimper. So many things I wanted to say and do, but for now, I just sat by her door. I just didn’t want to leave.

“I lost her,” I said in disbelief. “I really fuckin' lost her."

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Jey Uso One shot

PAIRING: Jey Uso x OC Ebony

Word Count: 7,446

Warning: Fluff, breakups, reconciliation

Jey Uso breaks up with his girlfriend Ebony during the height of the COVID era, pushing her to pursue her dreams. What happens when Ebony shows up five years later, a well-known Broadway star, to watch Jey win the World Heavyweight Championship at WrestleMania.

Will they find their way back to each other? Or have they shared their last couple of minutes together?

May 2020

Jey’s & Ebony’s House

Atlanta, Ga

Ebony's Pov

“This all you got left right sis?” Jimmy asked, coming out of the bedroom I shared with his twin brother for the last four years carrying a big box.

“Yea, that’s the last big box. I know you barely got room left in your car and mine filled to the brim.”

“Yea, it is..  I’mma go back to da house to put this stuff in the pool house.”

“Ok, I’m right behind you, just gon’ finish packin’ this small box,” I sighed trying to hurry up.

“Ok, sis..I’ll see you at da house,” he said closing the door behind him. I sighed grabbing a few pictures and my other things that I didn’t want to part with.

 “Well, that’s it,” I whispered, packing and taping up the final box. Then I heard it, the front door opened, then closed. ..Ugh, damn him..He promised he wasn’t going to come home till I left.

“Baby-”

“Jey, I’m just getting the last of my stuff and I’ll be outta your hair.”

“I wanna talk to you, baby. I want you to understand-”

 “It’s nothing to talk about or understand.”

“Ebony, can you just stop for a second and look at me, Ma.” Jey's voice cracked, coming further into the living room. I froze; I didn’t want to look at him. If I did, I'd cry.

And if I cried, I didn’t know if I could walk out that door and leave him.

Jey gently pulled the box from my hands. “Ion wanna leave it like dis. We mean too much to each other to do dat.” The tears I had been fighting all morning began to burn my eyes as I fought to hold them in.

“Jey...”

“Ebony, I love you,” he said, hands grasping mine as I finally looked at him. Just sayin’ he loved me was breaking him down. Tears filled his eyes as I tried to process how we even got here if he felt this strongly.. “I love you so much, it hurts to breathe Ebs.”

“Then why are you breakin’ up with me?” I asked, with what little strength I had left. I was just tired.

“Because I love you and I want what’s best for you.”

“That don't make no sense, Jey.”

“It does if you just listen-… Really listen to me, baby.”

“I’m tired of listenin’!” I cried out in frustration. “That’s all I been doin’ is listenin to you, Jey! So can we just stop talkin’ bout it? I’m tired.”

Jey gently caressed my cheek. “Ebony...You so talented baby. You need to share dat and let da world hear it,” his voice full of conviction in spite of the tears still gathering in his beautiful brown eyes.

“I don't care about that,” I sighed closing my eyes unable to look at him.

“Well, I do, Ma…Please understand,” he pleaded.

“Why do you care if I don’t?” I asked, glancing back at him wishing I hadn’t, seeing tears streaming down his face.

“I care because you got Broadway or somethin’ greater callin’ yo’ name and you sittin’ here waitin’ on me to get my shit together.”

“Because I wanted too, Jey. We had a plan-”

He laughed sadly, cuttin’ me off. “Yea, me travelin’ da world three hundred days outta the year, uprooting you whenever I feel like it.”

“Jey-”

“You waitin’ at home all alone…Having you at the shows but still can’t be wit you how I want cause of all the shit we have to do before the show. “

“It doesn’t bother me..I have to work too-”

“Yea, all alone on Roman's bus trying to work remote, while me and Jimmy tryin’ to get to the next level. That ain’t fair to you, i’m tyin’ you down, Ma and ion want dat. You literally have to take Covid tests to come in the fuckin’ PC every week.”

“I love to travel with you; I love being there for you.  We had a plan, Jey….. In five years, you’d be more settled, making more money, then we’d get a house in New York and I would pursue my music.”

Jey closed his eyes, resting his forehead against mine.

"I don't want you livin' your life around my schedule, I done let you do it long enough and you deserve to chase your dreams too.”

“That isn’t your choice to make for me-”

“You think ion know you did that virtual audition and got that part in dat Broadway play but you took the remote job instead?"

That was all it took…I broke, I couldn’t stop it. “What I’mma take it for just to be in New York alone waiting for this shutdown to pass. They didn’t even know when they were going to be able to go back to work with all these Covid cases. I just wanted to audition to get a feel of what it was like and get that experience.”

Jey pulled her into his arms “I know but -”

“If you know why you are trying to change my mind. We had a plan-”

“Because sometimes plans change. I know you wanna sing and ion want you to wake up one day and regret this..Regret us.”

“I won't, I promise,” I whispered burying my face in his chest.

“I’m not where I want to be in my career and I’m just draggin’ you around wit me. Jimmy goin’ in for surgery next week, I don’t even know if they gon’ renew my contract.”

“They are I know they are, because you are meant to be a star, Jey. You’re going to be world champion one day; I really believe that because I believe in you.”

“You don't know that for sure Ebs, and I love you enough to do what I gotta do even if you hate me right now. I can’t keep lettin’ you do this.”

“I could never hate you…I love you, too even though this hurts.”

“I know that and I’d father cut my own hand off than hurt you.” His voice was raw, full of emotion as he gently kissed me with so much passion and love I felt a glimmer of hope until it dawned on my he was savoring the moment.

 Every breath..Every piece of me as he held me close…Slow..Painful..Final.

So final neither of us wanted to move as we slowly pulled apart.

“Three minutes…I Jus ain’t ready yet,” he pleaded barley above a whisper as my eyes filled with even more tears as I nodded in understanding.

Three minutes before I walk out that door and everything changes. Three minutes before we become strangers and all the good times we’ve shared becoming bittersweet memories.

“Three minutes,” I exhaled as we walked over to the couch together and sat down.” The couch that had witnessed many movie nights, lazy days, arguments, laughter, holidays, makin’ love, and most importantly our hopes and dreams for the future.

Jey wrapped both arms around me, holding me as tightly as he could. I turned into him; my feet draped across his lap and my head against his chest. Our quiet tears rendering us unable to speak as he gently kissed my forehead.

Jey’s POV

I couldn’t help thinkin’ about da many days and nights we spent on this couch. How it became our safe space during the best and worst of times.

I knew letting her go was the right thing to do but I couldn’t make my heart understand it.

Trying to be strong, I ignored the way my chest ached, and how my throat was burning. Everything inside me telling me it was a mistake, we could make it work, but I knew lovin’ somebody didn’t always meant stayin’.

Sometimes it was about stepping aside and hoping the person you loved found everything they deserved and if it was meant to be it would be.

Three minutes came and went, neither of us acknowledging the time…We just held each other, neither of us wanting to admit this probably would be the last time we would see each other.

How life unfortunately would go on after she walked out that door. “I love you,” I whispered unable to stop myself as Ebony lifted her head slightly to look at me. Her eyes, hauntingly beautiful, full of love and hope, but broken.

“I love you, too.”

I couldn’t help it; I had to kiss her one last time. “When we're older,” she whispered against my lips as I nodded, stealing a searing kiss.

“When we're older,” I sighed, holding her even tighter refusing to let go. I didn’t want this to end.. I didn’t want to imagine doin’ this shit without her by my side…But I had too.

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Five Years Later

Las Vegas, Nevada

WrestleMania 41

Ebony’s POV

“Oh my god did that just happen?” Trin squealed as I hugged her again.

“Yes, ma’am it did, he won,” I smiled trying to calm myself down. Jey had just defeated Gunther to win the World Heavyweight Championship to open up the show.

“Send me those pictures, I’m going to post them later.”

“Excuse me Ms. London,” I heard someone ask softly before I could answer Trin.

As I turned, I was met by a an older woman and a little girl who looked to be about six years old.

“Hello,” I whispered back with a smile. “We’re sorry to bother you but do you think my daughter can get a picture with you,” she asked as I nodded. The little girl came closer, almost starstruck as I kneeled down to hug her.

“I love you, Ms. Angelica Schuyler.” she said innocently as I chuckled. So, she was a Hamilton fan. “Well, I love you too, sweetie. Do you want to take a picture,” I asked as she wrapped her arms around my neck tighter. “Yes ma’am.”

As we posed for a few pictures, Trin grabbed my phone and snapped a few pictures as well. “Thank you so much for coming over to see me. What’s your name?”

“It’s Abby,” she said shyly as I gave her another hug. “Well, thank you Abby, you made my day coming over to speak to me,” I told her as her little face lit up.

“Thank you so much for this I just couldn’t let the moment pass. We saw Hamilton on Disney plus and she’s been a fan ever since. We spotted you the moment you came in.”

“It’s no problem, it was nice to meet you both,” I assured her giving the little girl one more hug before they left.

“My sister done got famous as hell.”

“No, I haven’t, Trin I’m just me,” I said as she gave me back my phone.

“Whatever you say, I sent myself those pictures too. I got to go meet security; Jimmy just text me.

“Ok, well give me a hug then, I’mma gon’ head out.”

“What? You ain’t coming back with me?” Trin asked as I shook my head.

“Nah, I don’t want to make it awkward,” I said giving her a hug.

“Girl, that man misses you.”

“He is seeing someone Trin or whatever they doin’ together,” I whispered somewhat hurt thinking about him touching someone else. “How you know bout Asia?” She asked, pulling her hat down a little further trying to stay hidden.

“Let’s just say I have my own little birdies who keep me in the loop.”

“Roman, I bet,” she said as I laughed. “Why you assume it’s him?”

“’Cause ya’ll always been tight outside of you and Jimmy. If it ain’t him, maybe it’s Solo…He’s your third favorite,” she said and I pointed at her.

“Bingo, but it’s cool. He was just warning me if I saw anything, but  I told him I was just coming to see his match and leave. I got an early show tomorrow.”

“Yea, but I hate you didn’t tell me you were here earlier. We could have hung out today. Though coming out here and finding you standing by our seats was an amazing surprise.”

“I didn’t want to put you in an uncomfortable position hanging out with ya brother-in laws ex and cause problems.”

“Girl, you ain’t no ex…You family…Always. I just wish ya’ll would talk to each other.”

“Trin, we haven’t talked in five years,” I sighed standing up putting on my jacket. “We broke up and life went on.”

“And ya’ll both done accomplished what was the whole point of the break up to begin with. That’s all the more reason ya’ll need to have a conversation.”

“Eh, maybe one day but not today… I just wanted to come, support him and go on my way.”

“Well promise to keep in touch and keep me updated on this new project,” she said giving me one last hug.

“I will..Love you and give everybody my love.:

“Will do,” she whispered before heading back to meet back up with Jimmy.

I waited for Roman’s security team to come get me. I didn’t want to take a chance of running into Jey or anybody for that matter backstage.

Thankfully they came shortly after and whisked me away before anyone really saw me. I was still blown away by how much Roman and Jimmy cared about me being here on the biggest night of Jey’s career thus far.

How they made sure I got here, wasn’t bothered, and was able to slip out unnoticed should definitely be studied.

On the way back to the airport, I saw Trin had already made a post and tagged me. “Damn 3000 likes and it’s barely been posted 30 minutes ago,” I laughed.

Seeing Jey and Jimmy in the background celebrating just did something to my spirit. I responded to her post and told Jey congrats and got off. Cracking a small smile, I had an idea. I went to Jey’s Instagram page and sent him a quick personal message before putting my phone back in my purse with shaky hands.

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Jey's Locker Room

Jey’s POV

“I got something to show you, but I don’t want you to get mad,” Trin said as Jimmy shook his head. “He ain’t gon’ be mad just show him,” he said as she handed me her phone.

I looked at Trin’s phone in shock. “Wait, Ebony was here?”

“Yep, we got to catch up a little and cheered for you like crazy. She’s real proud of you,” Trin said not seeing the problem..I mean it wasn’t one, but damn why didn’t she come backstage to let me see her.

“So, ya’ll really watched my match together, then she left?”

“Yea, she had to get back to New York.”

“Why you didn’t text me before my match? I could have seen her.” I was becoming agitated because I could have seen her, talked to her, hell touched her.

“She didn’t want me to tell you she was here and I found out at the last minute that she was here. I literally walked to my seat and there she was cause somebody-”

“Don’t say somebody, I did it. I knew you both needed it and I was right. Plus, I knew she would want to see this twin do his thing. Roman got her here and I got the tickets,” Jimmy said as I sighed giving Trin back her phone. 

“Thank you for doin’ dat, twin. You and big uce.. I just wish I coulda seen her.” Picking up my phone, I saw I had a lot of Instagram notifications of DMs. I almost ignored them, as I always did, till I saw a familiar name amid the others.

“EbonyBroadway sent you a message request,” I mumbled, rushing to read it as Trin squealed.

“Yes, finally some communication, damn!  What she say?”

 “It’s private, sis” I said without looking up. She really had reached out to me even though I didn’t get to see her.

“We gon’ let you get dressed,” Jimmy said as I nodded, still looking at her message in disbelief. “I told you congrats on Trin's post; I hope that was ok. I also know how you are about social media, so I decided to message you just to say congratulations again... And to tell you thank you.” I frowned.

Thank you?..... Why was she thanking me? Then, all of a sudden it hit me. The Broadway shows, the awards she had won, the life she had built. She was thanking me for letting her go.

I felt my eyes welling up because after everything... After all the pain. After all these years, she still didn't hate me. She understood. I sighed in relief, lowering my head. For five years I wondered if she'd ever forgive me. If she'd ever understood why and now, I had my answer.

 I wanted to tell her I never stopped loving her. Beg her to come back to me, dat we old enough now. Tell her how I think about her everyday.  Instead, I kept it simple and short. “Thank you, baby. Congrats on everything, I ‘m so prouda you, Ebs.”

 I stared at the message wondering should I take the word baby out, but I hit send anyway releasing the breath I was holding when she loved what I had typed.

 I waited a few minutes to see if she would respond but she didn’t. I took a chance and followed her Instagram and she almost instantly followed me back.

“When we’re older, Ebs,” I mumbled, smiling to myself going to go shower.

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Two Weeks Later

Memphis, TN

Jey’s Hotel Room

Jey’s POV

I rushed back from Raw to catch Shawn Stockman's show, On That Note. Trin had called me earlier to remind me that Ebony’s episode was airing tonight.  After I got out of the shower, I set up my iPad and sat at the desk.

Damn, I had time zones confused, the damn interview had already started.

“So last night you won your first Tony Award for your role as Angelica Schuyler in the Broadway play Hamilton. A role you’ve been playin’ for the last five years. A role that you’ve won many awards for, but that Tony just seemed out of your grasp.

“Yes, I did; the streak is finally over.. I won the damn thing, Shawn,” she laughed. “Then my best friend Trin was there; she flew in from Florida to go with me to the Tonys; it was really special”.

“I know that must of felt awesome to have her there with you?”

“Yes, it really did and she’s extending her stay so we’re gonna have some girl time this week and celebrate.”

“I know your schedule is chaotic so that’s good you are going to get a break after this. Have you had a chance to watch it back?” Shawn asked as she shook her head.

 “No, we performed after that, then I had I press and I had to come here this morning.”

“Well, let’s take a look.”

“And best actress in a musical goes to." A five-way screen that had live cameras on Ebony and the other actresses suddenly filled the screen. All smiling, but you could tell they were nervous.

“OMG! The streak is over! Ebony London for Hamilton!”

Instant tears pooled in her eyes as she hugged Trin, then the guy beside her. Then he helped her up and gave her a kiss on the cheek before grabbing the train of her dress.

“Who the fuck is that?” I growled like I didn’t have my own situationship going on with Asia. “This is Ebony's fourth nomination for her role as Angelica and her first win,” the show's announcer said as the crowd seemed to clap even louder; hell, even I was clappin'.

I watched as the unknown man helped her walk to the top of the stage, then went back to his seat to stand and clap with the audience, giving her a standing ovation. The whole damn room was standing.

 As Ebony stood at the podium commanding the room with poise and grace, I never felt prouder than I did right now. I didn’t get to see it last night because we had a house show, and I couldn’t find any actual video clips last night, only pictures.  

“Dat’s my girl.. You did it, Ma. Jus look at you.”

She nervously sighed, trying to hold her tears at bay. “Please sit down, you guys.” Humble was an understatement. “I’m really going to miss this,” she said as I frowned. Miss it? Where was she going?

“Five years ago, I almost skipped out on this role, but someone special saw something in me that I didn’t see in myself and selflessly pushed me to move here to New York and take it,” she said, choked up.

“Aw, mama.”

“I had virtually auditioned, got it, turned it down, then took it. I was so pissed off ya’ll, I came to New York kickin’ and screamin’,” she laughed as did the crowd. I chuckled shakin’ my head trying to hold back my tears.

“But because of that selfless action, I’m here today.  I just want to take the time to just say, this isn’t just mine, this is ours,” she said holding up her award with a watery smile.

“Damn right it is!” I yelled, clappin’ again as if she could see me and how proud I was of her. “You did it, baby..You did it,” I whispered, overwhelmed.

“Thank you to my fans, and it’s on to the next chapter and I can’t wait to share it with you all..Thank you.” The music began to play as the crowd clapped and she walked off to the side of the stage with the presenter.

They came back live in the studio, Ebony was smiling at the monitor, then back at Shawn. “ I still can’t believe it. Thank you for that.”

“It was amazing and after hearing your speech, I just have to ask. Does this person know you gave them a shout out?”

“Uh, he probably knows by now, and I know he's going to see this interview because Trin can’t hold water,” she laughed as I heard Trin off-camera. “I haven’t told him nothin’, yet...Thank you very much.”

Shawn laughed as Ebony shrugged her shoulders. “She's going to tell him, but I'm seriously thankful for the journey, though it’s been hard. And we both have fulfilled those dreams we used to talk about lying on our old couch all those years ago.”

All those memories I happily drown in every day. Smiling I pulled out my phone, opened up my Instagram.

I knew I probably shouldn’t, but I wanted her to know how proud of her I was. I went through my camera roll looking for the perfect picture from last night of her that I had saved.

 Finally, I decided on one of her posing with her Tony and posted it on my story.

She deserved her flowers and to know how proud I was of her. I had DM’d her last night, and she told me thanks, but I needed the world to know it, and I don’t give a fuck who didn’t like it.

Jonathonfatu replied to your story. “Dat’s what’s up Twin, let her know…love ya’ll.

Trinity_fatu replied to your story. “Aww brother…Love you and I can’t wait for her to see this. P.S. don’t trip bout ol boy... He’s one of her co-stars and a good friend.”

I never felt such relief in my life. Ok so she wasn’t wit anybody.

Asia_nxt replied to your story. “Uh, why is this bitch on your story and you don’t even post me.”

I shook my head ignoring her message. “Cause dat’s my woman and gon’ always be my woman.” I mumbled to myself.

Romanreigns replied to your story. “I know that win meant the world to her and you. It wasn’t in vain, cuz. I hope ya’ll find the time to finally see each other and talk. Tell her what you feelin’.”

Sighing, I put my phone down, I didn’t feel like responding to anybody. I knew Roman was right though. I needed to tell her how I felt and I had to straighten out my mess with Asia and my damn life in general.

I knew Jalia’s graduation was next week and I knew Ebony would be there, she had to be…I know she wouldn't miss it for the world.

“I’ll talk to her then,” I mumbled to myself finally dozing off.

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One Week Later

Pensacola, Fl

Ebony’s POV

I did not miss Florida traffic I tell you that. I was so happy when Jey and I moved to Atlanta. No, I wasn’t, I hated traffic period and Atlanta wasn’t any better.

 “Damn, fancy neighborhood,” I whispered driving through the swank gated community.

“Yea, it is and where you at,” Trin’s voice boomed through the radio.

“I’m comin’, I swear,” I said as my GPS told me my destination was on the left.

“You must have got caught up in traffic, after we left the school. You know these Samoans be ready to party,” Trin chuckled as I saw Jalia coming out the side gate of the beautiful house as I pulled in.

“Hey auntie!” Jalia yelled waving as I waved back. “Hey baby girl. Trin, I just parked, see you in a minute,” I said hanging up before she could respond.

 I grabbed Jalia’s graduation gift and got out to meet the excited teenager. “Thank you so much again for coming, Aunt Ebony,” Jalia smiled giving me a tight hug, almost knocking me against my rental.

"I told you I wouldn't miss it for the world, sweetie.”

"I'm glad you flew out," Jalia said, as I gave my gift to her and we began to walk towards the back yard.

“Me too baby, everything was beautiful today.” I had went to her graduation but hung back after hearing Jey’s girlfriend at the last minute decided to come. I watched from afar in the stands cheering Jalia on.

“I have I have to tell you something though, I don’t won’t you blindsided,” she said as we reached the gate.

I saw her nervously chewing her bottom lip and instantly knew it wasn’t good.. I took a breath trying to brace myself for whatever bomb she was about to drop. “Okay, what is it?”

“I wanted you to come so bad,” Jalia started, her voice getting lower as she reached out and grabbed my hand.

“I know that’s why I said I would come over, just tell me what's going on, Jalia.”

Jalia leaned in, her voice barely above a whisper. “I just want y'all to talk.”

“Jalia what have you done?” I asked my patience wearing thin as she looked away. “I know you would have said no if I told you where the party was,” she groaned, slightly beginning to pace.

I sighed already, having an idea whose house it was. “Jalia who house is this?” I asked as she dropped her head. “Uncle Jey’s,” she whispered as I felt my stomach drop.

I looked around thankful nobody had seen me but her so I could haul ass. “Jalia, does he even know that I was coming here?”

“Uncle Jey was happy when I told him you were coming.”

I swear I couldn’t breathe; this was too much. I looked at Jalia, hope radiating off her as I looked up at the sky silently asking God why. Taking a breath, I gave her a small smile.

“Jalia, he has a girlfriend. You can't just do stuff like this, baby. You can't just plan a meeting in the middle of your graduation party.”

“I just want y'all to talk,” Jalia whispered upset as I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her into a tight, protective hug.

“I know, baby,” I murmured, pulling back just enough to look Jalia in the eye. "But this was wrong. You can't just spring this on me. There are boundaries and people’s feelings.”

Jalia shook her head quickly. “Uncle Jey ain’t even happy with her... She's just... she's just there. She pressured him into it.”

 “Baby, that is their business. It's not my place or yours to swoop in and disrupt whatever they got going on.”

“Don’t leave please, ya’ll need to talk..If ya’ll talk-”

 “I’ll be at your dad’s when ya’ll get home; we can hang out then.” Just as I was about to head back to my car, the gate swung open, startling us.

“There two of my favorite girls! I was just asking Jimmy bout you, Ebony,” Jey’s dad all but yelled, voice just as loud as I remembered.

"Hi, Pop," I said, a genuine smile finally breaking out on my face before I could stop myself. “Hey, sweetie,” He smiled pulling me into a loving, comforting hug.

 “I’ll be back,” Jalia whispered quickly disappearing as I frowned knowing she was up to something.

“I’m so happy to see you, sweetheart,” he murmured.

“Happy to see you, too.”

“I saw you during graduation too.. Tryin’ to hide from us.”

“It wasn’t that, I just didn’t want it to be awkward. Trin told me at the last minute Jey’s girlfriend had decided to come.”

“And she does mean the last minute, only told Jey this morning that she wanted to come,” he sighed shaking his head. “Dat boy gon’ wise up yet.”

“Babe, let her come in! You trying to hold her hostage out here or what?”

I chuckled recognizing Jey’s mom’s voice as she came towards us. I felt myself fighting tears as she opened her arms and I all but collapsed into her arms on autopilot.

“I know you weren’t tryin’ to leave without comin’ to say hey to me,” she asked as I looked over at Jalia who had shrugged her shoulders…Little snitch.

“I’m sorry.”

“Ion care who don’t like it, but don’t you ever come somewhere we are and not come say hi, young lady,” she scolded gently, the warmth in her eyes betraying her.

“Yes, ma’am.” I smiled, ,wiping my tears. I truly missed her.

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Jey’s Office Jey’s POV

“So we peepin’ out the curtains to spy on our exes now?” Aisa asked as I sighed turning around to face her.

“I just heard talking and looked out to see who it was,” I said honestly because that was what had happened.

 “This ain't gonna work, Jey. You gotta tell Jalia this is the last time that woman will be around. She's your ex for a reason.”

“I'm not going to tell my niece she can't see her Ebony. They close, Asia. You can't just erase a bond like that because of how you feel.”

Asia scoffed, her arms crossed over her chest. “Yea, the whole family loves her apparently. Look, this is dead between you and her, Jey. If you gon’ be with me, you end this today.”

I didn’t even flinch at the ultimatum, I moved from the window “It ain't dead, doh.” My mind da clearest it’s been in five years.

“What did you say?” Asia asked unsure if she heard me right.

 “I said Ebony will never be dead to me, Asia. The love I have for her ain’t gon’ never leave me. She da one I set free praying one day she’d be mine again when da time was right.”

"So, you're choosing her?!” she yelled, slapping me. I took it head on without flinching because I knew I deserved it in some way shape or form.

 “I’m not choosing her over you, and I’m not choosing you over her. I’m choosing me cause I need to get my shit together before I try to be in a relationship wit anybody.”

I watched the anger leave her body. “You’re doing this for her because you never wanted a relationship, and I pushed you?”

“I'm doing it for me, Asia,” I said softly, glancing toward the window. “And for Ebony. The truth is, she deserves the best version of me, and you deserve someone who wants to be in a relationship wit you.”

Asia looked away, the reality of everything sinking in. “The stories everyone was whispering about were true. You really didn't want to break up with her, did you?”

“No, I didn't.”

“So why did you?”

 “I couldn't stand the thought of holding her back. Ebony would have followed me through fire, but then I saw the opportunities she was passing up, the doors she was closing just to stay by my side-”

“You let her go,” Asia finished as I nodded trying to calm myself. Talking about it, was stirring up emotions I knew never left.

“I’m sorry, Asia-”

 “Just stop, I get it, Jey. You love her, that’s why I could never really reach you,” she said defeatedly.

I pinched the bridge of my nose, feeling a lump form in my throat. “I really am sorry, Asia.

“I’m sorry too,” she whispered, burying her face against my chest as I held her close.

“You don’t-”

 “No, I kept pushing you, Jey. I kept trying to force a connection that just wasn’t there and I see it now just listening to you talk about her.”

 She pulled back, looked me square in the eyes with a sense of clarity and I felt a little better. “I really hope you two figure it out,” she whispered with a final lingering look before she left me alone in my office in deep thought.

The weight of the last few minutes, hell the last five years seemed to leave my body. I had chosen me. Chosen to give myself the space to process my shit.

My chest feeling lighter as I left went to join my family The sounds of laughter outside filled my heart and I couldn’t wait to join my family. As I rounded the corner, I saw Ebony and my mom talking at the kitchen island.

“We have missed having you around here, baby,” my mother said patting Ebony’s hand as she smiled. “I missed being around, Ma. But I just don’t want to step on any toes. I don’t want to be the reason for any friction.”

My mother scoffed at her. “I understand that and I won’t stop you from leaving but I just needed a moment to see you and to tell you how proud we are of you.”

“I never saw this happening for me, but Jey did…He always did,” Ebony sighed as I felt my throat tighten listening to two of the most important women in my life talk to each other like no time had passed.

“We all saw it in you, and I know you wanna leave but I want you to promise me something before you go.”

“Ok shoot,” Ebony said as my mother smiled brightly at her.

“Whenever you come down to Florida visiting everyone, come by and see an old lady, ok.”

Ebony’s POV

It felt good to talk to Jey’s mom again. I had really missed her and how close we were. “You’ll be one of the first people I call.”

"What about me, Ebs. You gon’ come see me, too.” I stilled… That damn voice..That voice I hadn’t heard in person in six years still sounded just as intoxicating and still made my heart race.

“Hey Jey,” I whispered not looking at him as his mom shot me a small smile.

“Son, I see Asia left,” his mother said trying to change the subject as I dropped my head, trying to avoid his gaze.

I knew me being here was probably the reason she stormed outta here.

“Yea, I ended things, Ma.” Jey said coming closer. His admission hung in the air, my shoulders slumping even more.…Yep..I caused this…

 “Aye, don't do that, Ebs,” Jey said softly, gently lifting my chin. Our eyes meeting for the first time in six years and I’ll be damned if he wasn’t staring into my soul…Damn him.

 “What happened was on me..Not you, Ma. Ain’t no reason to eva hang yo head.” I cleared my throat, looking away just in time to catch the satisfied smiled playing on his mother’s lips. “Alright, I’m gonna head back out to give ya’ll some time..It’s overdue… Don’t you think, son?” she asked as I caught Jey smiling at her.

“Yes, ma’am.”

“I love you both.”

“We love you, too,” we both said without even thinking, both of us smiling in spite of the awkwardness.

As the back door closed behind her, the kitchen felt smaller. Jey didn’t say anything at first, he just stared at me, then cleared his throat. “Can we go somewhere and talk?” I hesitated for a second at his request as he took my hand in his.

“It’s just me, Ebs. You know I’d never hurt you, Ma.”

“I know,” I sighed, allowing him to lead the way. He opened the door to what looked to be his den, allowing me in first before closing the door behind us.

For a few minutes neither of us spoke. I looked around the room, trying to think of a conversation starter. “Um. So, you ended things?” I asked turning to look at him, but his back was turned standing at the bar.

“Yea…I ended it,” he said, almost like he couldn’t believe it himself as I watched him light up a cigar.. …What the hell? Since when does he smoke?

Turn around

Since when are you smoking now?

I frowned, “Since when do you smoke, Jey?” I asked before I could stop myself.

It's been a while, let me know

Jey exhaled a slow cloud, his back still turned to me. “Just somethin' I picked up. Ion do it much doh,” he said, turning to finally face me.

“I hope you don’t, it’s bad for you,” I frowned again as he sighed.

“Still worry about me, huh,” he said putting out the cigar as I smirked. “Still knowing when to back down I see,” I whispered shyly as he nodded.

“You know I could never say no to you cause I know you always had my best interests at heart. One look from you and I was willing to do anything for you..Still is.”

Like, when did you end up moving house?

“Um, so when did you move back to Florida?” I asked, taking in the calm colors and family pictures everywhere. Yep..I changed the subject.

“Bout four years ago….I just... I needed a change of scenery. Every corner of that house felt like a reminder of the things I’d given up.”

I nodded in understanding, my eyes landing on a royal blue, modest sectional. I couldn’t shake it….It looked familiar... The color was wrong, so it couldn’t be.

“Ya mind ain’t playin’ tricks on you. I found a cool company that was able to refurbish it and change the color,” Jey murmured reading my mind.

“Why did you keep it?”

“A lot of great memories on dis couch I ain’ wanna part wit, Ebs,” he whispered our eyes meeting once again as a I felt my skin flush and my heart race.

You're the only one who knows that name

“You know that you’re the only one who has ever called me, Ebs.” The confession spilled from my lips before I could stop it; the walls began to slowly fall.

Jey’s lips curved into a slow, knowing smile, his expression softening. “Good,” he whispered back, his beautiful, soulful eyes staring into my soul as if I was the most precious thing in this world. “I wanna be the only one callin’ you dat.”

You're the only one does that face

“Then you lookin' at me like that. Jey, this is dangerous,” I sighed, unable to pretend anymore that it wasn’t affecting me.

Jey paused, his chest heaving as he took a step closer. “Lookin' at you like what?” he asked, his voice thick with emotion.

“L-Like I’m the only person you see,” I said nervously as he nodded.

“Well ion see da problem cause you are Ebony…. I love you, been in love wit you, Ma.” He couldn't, not after all this time. Think of a way to steer the conversation in another direction, Ebony.

“I-I been seeing the stuff that’s been goin’ on with the internet trolls, how are you holding up? And don’t say it don’t bother you cause this is me,” I said as a long weary sigh escaped his beautiful lips as he sat down on the couch.

I just wanna know if you're okay

“Nice subject change…Why you care so much, Ebs ion won the title now? I proved them wrong,” he said leaning back staring up at the ceiling deflecting himself.

Only have a couple minutes, it already kinda feels like

Back on your sofa

I didn't move toward him, instead I sat at the opposite end of the sofa. “I'll always care about you, Jey. No matter how things ended between us and I know all the noise gets loud sometimes.”

Of course, I still care

“I’ll always care about you too, and I’m good. Especially since I done seen you now,” his gaze shifting from the ceiling to me filled with love and longing.

Love's never wasted

When it's shared, mm, mm

And although it's over

I'll always be there

“I’m proud of you, Ebony.”

I felt my heart swell at his words as I smiled at him. “I’m really proud of you too,” I whispered.

Jey leaned in slightly” So, tell me what the next move is. I know you leaving the play, I heard you talking bout it on Shawn’s show.”

 “Well, I just got the official news last week. I’m going to be filming a movie with Ryan Coogler, but enough about me. Let’s talk about the real news. How long are you going to keep the title? It looks good on you, and I'm loving the storylines they got you in.”

Jey laughed, shaking his head at me. “I think they leanin’ towards me keepin it for a minute..I hope, but if they don't, I feel blessed that it happened," he smiled, then frowned.

"Ebony, wait a minute, hold up-”

“What?”

 “You know what and you know I ain’t bout to let day shit fly. You out here bout to work with Ryan Coogler and you tryin’ to downplay yourself.”

“I’m not, I don’t even know when we start filming.”

“But you got the part and that's awesome, Ebs.  I always knew,” Jey said reaching over caressing my knee as I blushed.

"We did pretty good for ourselves, didn't we?" I asked softly as he nodded slowly, his eyes softening. “We really did, Ma.

A comfortable silence settled over us, the distance between us becoming smaller and smaller as Jey leaned in closer, his eyes never leaving mine as he whispered the two words I never thought I would hear again. Two words that never failed to make my heart race.

“Three minutes.”

Tears pooled in my eyes as I gave him a watery smile. “Three minutes,” I whispered back as he released the breath he had been holding.

Reaching out her pulled me against him and instantly I melted into his side. A sigh of relief escaping my own lips, my forehead resting against his chest and my legs in his lap.

The missing piece of the puzzle had slid back into place. Silence filled the living room as he held me close. As we breathed in each other.

It's alright, think I'm fine with the silence

There's some good in goodbyes

I knew he was fighting back tears just by his breathing, “I love you Ebony…I never stopped lovin’ you,” his voice raw and full of emotion as I held him tighter.

“I love you too, Jey and I never stopped either.” I felt him release a shaky breath, the tension leaving his body slowly at the revelation.

Oh, I

Back on your sofa

Of course, I still care

Love's never wasted

When it's shared, mm, mm

“I gotta get my shit together,” he rasped trying to pull away, but I melted further into him, refusing to let him go.

“You’re not the only one,” I whispered against him. I wasn’t about to pretend I was whole; I was surviving. We both had shit we needed to figure out before we even tried to get back together but the love we shared was still there and stronger than ever.

In your heart

Every part of me

We'll let go

And let it start to be

“When we're a year older,” Jey murmured, strong, determined and hopeful.

“When we’re a year older.” I agreed, the heartbreak from all those years ago began to soften as our lips met in a gentle kiss.

In your heart

Every part of me

We'll let go

And let it start to be

“Twin! Food ready!” Jimmy’s voice boomed through the door. “Ma, told me to come get ya’ll.”

  “Fuck,” Jey growled in frustration and I buried my face in his neck smiling. “Be nice,” I whispered as he relaxed against me.

“A’ight we comin’!”

 “Time to go back to real life, huh,” I whispered as he nodded in agreement even though neither one of us didn’t want to move.

“Yep, back to real life,” he sighed, helping me up.

“When we’re a year older.” I reminded him as he slung his arm around my shoulder, pulling me close and kissing me gently on the temple.

Only have a couple minutes, guess we're going back to real life

“When we’re a year older.”

(Oh, oh, eh, eh, eh)

Only have a couple minutes and we're going back to real life

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One Year Later

TMZ.com

Spinning The Block Never Looked So Good!

Broadway actress/singer Ebony London was seen out and about last night with WWE superstar Jey Uso in New York. The pair once dated some six years ago and have apparently found their way back to each other.

Spinning the block never looked so good, and we wish them all the best. Below are Ebony and Jey's Instagram stories seemingly confirming their reunion.

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Then Came You- Ch. 6

Jey Uso x (OC) Angel, Jimmy Uso x (OC) Regina

Warning(s): 18+ Slow burn, Smut, Angst

Words: 13,927

The Next Day

Al's Dinner

Angel’s POV

"So, what's up with you and Jey?" Regina asked, sipping her iced tea, studying my every move.

I sighed heavily, playing with my sandwich on my plate. "He came by last night," I admitted. "Vanessa's got him all messed up. He's so torn."

Regina's eyes widened. "Damn, what happened after we all left?"

"Everything," I sighed, my voice filled with sadness that I just couldn't hide anymore. " Of course Vanessa wants him back, and Jey's just... confused."

Regina nodded, her eyes filled with understanding. "It's because he's scared of how he feels for you," she said, her voice gentle. "It's intense, and it's only been about a month. He's not used to that, not after being with Vanessa for so long."

I nodded, my eyes misting over. "I know," I whispered. "I just don't want to pressure him. If he needs time, I'll give it to him."

Regina reached across the table, giving my hand a comforting squeeze. "You're doing the right thing," she assured her. "But I know he's going to choose you. He can't resist you, girl. Jimmy even said that he’s never seen Jey so happy."

“Even if he doesn't choose me, I just want him to be happy...He deserves that.”

“So do you Angel, more than anything,” Regina says as I was fighting an internal struggle to not overthink every little thing, and I also was praying Jey was ok.

“Maybe,” I whispered wanting to drop the subject as Regina and I ate the rest of our lunch in silence. I wouldn’t get my hopes up, I knew the risks from the beginning. When you don’t have expectations, you don’t get hurt….Right?

That’s a lie…This was going to hurt like hell.

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Later That Day

Subway Station

Jey’s POV

“Jey, how was your vacation?” Sami asked as I gave him a sad smile. “It was good, Uce, just got a lot on my mind,” I said suddenly seeing Vanessa, leaning against the vending machine, dressed in a simple sundress and waving shyly. It was the first time she'd ever come to visit me at work.

“Uh, I thought you broke things off with Vanessa, Jey?”

“I did, but it’s complicated right now,” I whispered as he patted me on the shoulder. “I hope you know what you’re doing,” Sami whispered before heading to clock in.

“What you doin’ here, Vanessa?” I asked as she handed me a Tupperware container filled with my favorite sandwich and some chips. "I know you've got a break coming up," she said, her voice hopeful. "Thought I'd bring you something to eat."

I took it from her, trying to hide my surprise. "Thanks," I murmured, glancing around at some of my other coworkers, who were all watching with curiosity.

"I've been thinking, Jey," she said, her eyes searching mine. "I know I've been pushing you about the job and everything, but... I'm serious about making this work."

I nodded, feeling a mix of hope and dread. "I know," I said, not sure what else to say.

Vanessa took a deep breath. "I want us to start a family," she blurted out, her voice shaking. "I want a baby and for us to finally get marrierd. I- I wanna set a date."

The words hung in the air, heavy with meaning. I stared at her, my mind racing. This was huge. Why now? Why after all this time?

"Why now?" I managed to ask, trying to keep my voice steady. "You said you wanted to have kids way later. Don’t dangle things you know I want in my face if you don’t mean it..I mean why now.”

Her eyes filled with tears. "Because I'm ready," she whispered. "I want a part of you that I can keep, something that's ours forever. I’m ready to be your wife."

I felt like I was in a tornado of emotions, unable to find my footing. could hear Jimmy's voice echoing in my head, telling me to read the room, to not get sucked back in by desperation.

I led her to a quieter spot, my heart racing. "I don't know if I'm ready for that," I admitted, setting the Tupperware down on a bench. "We got a lot to figure out. A baby is playing with another life, this ain’t a game."

Vanessa nodded, her expression earnest. "I know it isn’t a game," she said. " I just want to show you I'm willing to work on us, Jey.  It will be differen, I'll support you in whatever you decide to do. I just... I just want us to get married and start our family."

“I don’t have time to talk about this now, I gotta clock in,” I sighed as she gave me a sad smile. “I know, I just wanted you to tell you how I was feelin’ but the ball is in your court,” she said giving me a kiss on the cheek leaving me stunned.

As I went to clock back in, I couldn't help but think about Vanessa's proposal. A baby. It was something I had always dreamed of, something we had talked about for years.

My phone buzzed, pulling me from my thoughts. It was a text from Vanessa: "I'm trying, Jey. I really am. Please, just give me a chance to make it right. We can do this."

Guilt washed over me as I read her words. I hadn't given her a fair shot at fixing things and with our history that wasn’t fair. With a heavy sigh, I texted her back, "Okay, we can try."

“I love you and thank you for not giving up on us.”

I didn’t respond, I couldn’t…All I could think about was Angel and how she would take the news. Hell, deep down I felt I had just made a big mistake.

After work, I found myself riding over to Angel's apartment, the same way I had the night before. This time, though, my heart was heavier, my thoughts tangled with the weight of what I had promised Vanessa.

When Angel opened the door, she searched my eyes, looking for answers. "You okay?" she asked, her voice filled with concern, especially since she wasn’t expecting me.

I stepped inside, pulling her into a desperate kiss, filled with so much passion it almost hurt. She melted into me, but I could feel the hesitation in her body, the question in her soul. She knew something had changed, something was wrong.

"What happened?" she whispered against my lips, her arms tightening around my waist before breaking our kiss, my mind and heart missing her already.

"Vanessa came to see me at the station," I managed to get out, my voice raw with emotion. "She said how things would be different this time.”

Angel's eyes searched mine, the unspoken question hanging in the air. "And what did you tell her?"

She was talking about wanting a baby, a family…Somethin’ I always wanted-”

 “What did you tell her?” Angel asked again, caressing my face, making me look at her. “Just tell me, it’s ok.”

“Angel, baby-”

“No regrets, remember,” she pleaded, both of our eyes full of unshed tears.

"I- I said we could try," I admitted, feeling the weight of the words settle in my stomach like a rock.

Her smile was sad but understanding as she nodded. "Then you should try. I know this isn't easy for you, Jey," she whispered.

The pain in her voice was like a knife to the heart. "I feel like I been knowin’ you all my life, and I want to be wit you so bad," I said, my voice thick with emotion.

"But you can't ignore your history with Vanessa,” Angel finished as I nodded.

“And how she was right..I never gave her the chance to fix what was broken."

“I just want you to be happy, Joshua," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

I nodded, feeling my throat tighten even more. "I know," I whispered back, feeling like the world was caving in around me. "I want you to be happy too, Ma."

“I will be, don’t worry about me.”

“I know it’s too much to ask, Ion even-”

“What?”

“C- Can we still be friends?” I asked, afraid of her answer. Angel leaned into me, her arms wrapping around my neck as we stood in her dimly lit living room.

"Sure," she said, her voice gentle. "But if we are going to be friends, we have to be just that. I'm not going to wait for you to choose me if you're not ready to let go of your past."

I pulled back, looking into her eyes, the depth of her love for me reflected in them. "I understand," I said, my voice hoarse.

“And I’m going to need some time, Jey “she sighed. “Anything you need, I’ll do, Ma,” I said without hesitation as we stood there, holding onto each other for what felt like an eternity.

Neither one of us wanted to let go, but we both knew we had to. With a heavy heart, I pulled away first.

"I want you to take care of yourself, Angel," I said, turning to leave.

"I will…And Jey," she called out as I reached for the doorknob. I stopped, looking back at her one last time.

"Yeah?"

"Remember, you deserve to be happy," she said, her voice strong despite the sadness in her eyes. "And I hope it works out."

With a final nod, I turned the doorknob and stepped into the hallway, the weight of my decision suffocating me.

 I didn’t respond to her well wishes because I knew deep down, I wanted to be with her, but I had to at least give Vanessa the benefit of the doubt.

The ride to Vanessa's Brownstone felt like an eternity. Each red light was a chance to turn back; each block a silent plea to change my mind. But I didn't. I couldn't. I had given her my word, and I had to at least try to make this work.

When I pulled up, she was outside waiting. “You coulda waited upstairs, I was coming,” I said as she threw her arms around my neck before I could even get off my bike. “I’m just so happy you here, handsome,” she whispered as I hugged her back. The longer I held her, the more I felt like I was suffocating, and my mind and heart were shouting one fact in unison. “I’m not supposed to be here.”

"Come in," she said, her voice bubbly, her smile wide. As we went upstairs, I felt that voice in my mind screaming to turn back but I went inside anyway allowing her to lead me to the couch, where we sat down.

She looked at me expectantly, her eyes shining with excitement. "So, when do we start trying?" she asked, her voice filled with hope.

I took a deep breath, trying to push down the guilt that was threatening to overwhelm me. "First things first, Nessa," I said, my voice firm. "We've got to fix us before we start thinking about a baby or getting married."

Her smile faltered a bit, but I saw relief in her eyes. "Okay," she said, her voice soft. "We'll take it slow and work on our relationship."

As her hand found its way to my thigh, I couldn't shake the image of Angel's sad smile, the way she had looked at me with such understanding and love.

 It was like I was betraying her, even though she had given me her blessing to figure things out.

All I could think about was Angel's, the way she looked at me like I was the only man in the world. Hell, the way she made me feel….. Yea, I had fucked up and now I was stuck.

As we sat there, the weight of my decision to try with Vanessa grew heavier with every passing second.  "Babe," Vanessa said, her voice soft and sweet, "I know you're tired. Why don't we just go to bed, and we can talk tomorrow?"

I nodded, the exhaustion of the day finally catching up to me. “Uh, yea…Let me take a shower,” I whispered getting up on autopilot heading to the bathroom.

“I put a pair of your Pajamas you had left here in the bathroom, just relax,” Vanessa said as I sighed closing the bathroom door, dreading looking at myself in the mirror. 

“Stupid fool,” I whispered staring at my tired reflection, my heart aching remembering how devastated Angel looked at me but still gave her blessing. “She’ll never have me, I fucked it all up,” I sighed rubbing my temples. 

“Jey, you ok in there?” Vanessa asked.

“Yea, I’m good….Just go to bed, I’ll take the couch da night,” I said as I heard her scoff.

“Um, ok, goodnight,” she whispered as I sighed in relief hearing her walk away and her bedroom door close.

“Please be ok, Ma,” I said to myself finally hoping in the shower trying to wash all the guilt away.

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Across Town

Angel’s Apartment

Angel’s POV

I knew he would try with Vanessa..I knew it, but damn if it didn’t hurt. I knew he didn’t want to be with her and that was making what I was feeling even fucking worse. My phone rang, snapping me out of the thoughts. It was Regina..I didn’t feel like talking to anybody right now but I knew if I didn’t answer she wouldn’t stop calling, hell maybe even come over.

“Hey, Regina,” I sighed answering the phone as I heard her sigh in relief.

“Why weren’t you answering the phone, I been trying to call you. I was worried, Jimmy was about to bring me over there,” Regina said as I tried to hold it together.

“He chose to be with her, Regina,” I blurted out as I heard Jimmy growl in the background.

“We’re on the way,” she said hanging up before I could respond. Now I felt even worse for opening my big mouth. I had just ruined Regina’s night out with Jimmy, and I knew he was going back on the road tomorrow.

Almost twenty minutes later they were at my door pleading to be let in.

“I’m good ya’ll…Just go, I don’t wanna mess up ya’ll night.”

“Please, just let us in Angel. I need to make sure you good,” Regina pleaded as tears welled up in my eyes. Damn her for knowing me so well.

“Regina, Jimmy is leavin’ tomorrow go enjoy your time together, I’m good, I promise,” I pleaded as Regina banged on the door again.

“Angel, open this door before I get Jimmy to break it down-”

“And don’t think I won’t, open the door Angel,” Jimmy pleaded as I took a deep breath before finally opening the door. The moment my eyes met Regina’s I couldn’t hold back my tears anymore.

"I told ya’ll I was ok," I whimpered as Regina rushed to my side, wrapping me up in a warm embrace. "You don't have to pretend, Sissy," she whispered, fighting back her own tears. That was all it took as a broken, painful sob escaped my lips as I held onto her tight.

"It's alright, sis," Jimmy said, stepping into the apartment and closing the door behind him. "We here now,” he said as I nodded trying to get ahold of myself as he embraced us both for a brief second.

“It’s gon’ be ok, sis.”

There it was, he had said it again, Jimmy had called me “sis” and it made my heart ache more as Regina sat with me on the couch, holding me close as I cried.

“It’s ok, let it out,” she soothed as Jimmy's face was a mask of anger, his jaw clenched tight as he lingered close by.

“I knew it would happen, but I didn’t think it would hit me this hard,” I confessed, wiping my tears looking at Jimmy, his expression softening.

"Look, I know he's my brother, but he's fuckin' up, and you don't deserve this shit."

"I know," I whispered, wiping her eyes. "Jimmy, he didn’t want to tell me he was going back with her."

"I know he didn’t," Jimmy said, sitting on the other side of me. "Damn, I just hate how all this shit went down."

Regina handed me a tissue as I took a deep breath, trying to compose myself, my voice barely above a whisper. "He was so broken when he was telling me how he was going to try to make it work with her and I had to plead for him to tell me that.”

Jimmy's eyes narrowed. "Because he wants to be with you, but he’s scared. Then Vanessa’s feeding him pipedreams again," he said, his voice low and dangerous.

“Scared of what?” I whimpered as Jimmy caressed my knee. “How you love..My brother ain’t neva felt nothin’ like dat before. Dat much I know. I ain’t never seen him so happy as he was, than when he was wit you.”

 “That may be true Jimmy  and I know what I told you earlier, Angel but if he wants to run from it and be with Vanessa, then let him. You're too good to sit around waiting for someone who can't decide if he wants you or not, Angel," Regina added as I sighed, feeling the truth of her words deep in my soul.

We sat in silence for a moment, the tension in the room thick and heavy. Finally, I took a deep breath. "What do I do?" I asked, looking for some kind of guidance because I really felt lost.

Jimmy squeezed my hand. "You keep your head up, and you keep moving forward. He knows what he's losing and trust me he feelin’ it already. Everythang gon’ work out..I just know it will.”

Regina nodded. "And we're here for you, no matter what you decide," she said. "We're your family, and we're not going anywhere."

Jimmy’s POV

I can’t believe this fool fell into the trap..I’mma kill him…Yep, that’s all that’s left is for me da do but kill him. My phone buzzed and I knew it was him.

I knew my twin better than myself. He was already regretting his choice, and it served him right. Pulling my phone out I read his message, shaking my head.

"I fucked up.. Angel should be calling Regina soon. Can you just keep an eye on her for me?"

I stared at the screen, my anger boiling over. "Damn right you fucked up," I typed not bothering to hide my frustration. "And I hate to tell you but you gon’ be miserable until you stop lyin’ to yourself. You know dat shit wit Vanessa is dead and you love Angel."

He didn't respond, but I knew he was feeling the weight of his mistake and as he should.

As I was about to put my phone away, he texted again. "Please, Jimmy. Just look after her, she's special."

I knew she was special. That's why I was so mad at him for hurting her. "I'll keep an eye on her, but you better figure your shit out before it's too late."

I knew what it was like to lose someone you love because you couldn't get your shit together, and I didn’t want that to happen to Jey.

“You need to get some sleep,” Regina whispered holding Angel tight as she helped her up and walked her to her room.  I followed but hung back givin’ them their space. As Regina climbed into bed with Angel, I cut off the light.

“Ya’ll get some rest; I’ll take the couch.”

“I’m sorry for ruining your last night home, Jimmy,” Angel said as I frowned.

“You ain’t ruined nothin’ sis, we right where we supposed to be,” I assured her closing the door behind me.

“Damn, twin…Get yo’ shit together.” I mumbled to myself heading to try to get some sleep. I knew one thing was certain…My twin was in for it and he brought it all on himself.

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Three Weeks Later

Vanessa’s Brownstone

Jey’s POV

“Are you serious, Jimmy?”

“Yes, I’m serious, Angel has a gig and we’re going to support her next Friday. She’s really excited.”

“I knew she could do it..Damn, I wish I could be there,” I sighed as Jimmy kissed his teeth. “Well, I wasn’t even supposed to tell you but I felt guilty about not tellin’ you.”

“I ain’t surprised, why would she want me there? She may feel I used her, but I swear on unk it wasn’t like dat.”

Jimmy sighed before trying to put my mind at ease. “She don’t feel dat way, Uce. She’s just tryin’ to get herself together.”

“Then, I’m tired of being in Vanessa’s space,” I said looking around missing my own home. She had asked last week if she could bring some of her things back over.

I told her we still had work to do so I didn’t feel it was the right time. I been staying here four nights out the week. If I’m honest…I don’t want her at my house..She talked to much about it acting like it was beneath her.

“Aye, you still there, Jey,” Jimmy asked as I sighed. “Yea, I’m here..Just thinkin’ bout everything.”

“Where she at now?” Jimmy asked as I glanced at the bathroom door.

“In the shower.”

“I bet some of her kinks are starting to show.”

“Yea..Big time, twin,” I sighed laying back on the bed and turning on the TV.

“I could have told you that, Vanessa is still Vanessa. She’s trying to play a role right now.” Jimmy said as I groaned.

“I fucked up-”

“Yea, and if want to be wit Angel you need to fix it.”

“I know,” I hissed defeated. “But I owe it to Vanessa to at least try.”

“You don’t owe her shit. Man, dat girl dogged you out, Uce. Tried to manipulate you and still doin’ it now. She ain’t changed, break it off before it’s too late.”

 “I just fucked everything up wit Angel, and I know she ain’t gon’ forgive me. I mean she say we can be friends, but I know I want more.”

“So does she, Jey.”

“No, she don’t… I told her I wanted to be wit her so bad and she never said she felt the same.  She just said she understood my history wit Vanessa.”

“So, if she had said she wanted to be with you dat night, would you have still went back to Vanessa?”

“No, but what does that even matter, twin.” I heard Vanessa cutting off the shower.

“You should have told her-”

 “I know a’ight, jus hit me up later.  She out the shower and ion want no shit. One love, Twin.”

“A’ight, I’ll holla at ya later and luv you too.”

I felt nervous as I heard the door open and she came out in her robe smirking at me. “What’s up” I asked as she purred dropping her robe, crawling onto the bed and onto my lap as I stilled at the action, grabbing her hip. “I’m ready, Jey.”

“Uh-Y- You sure?” I asked afraid of the answer. She was but I wasn’t…Not by a damn longshot.

“Yes, baby I’m sure,” she moaned kissing my chest…..Think of Angel…Think of Angel…. As I closed my eyes, my mind drifted to the night Angel and I made love.

“You want me, Jey?” Vanessa purred as I groaned, picturing Angel straddling my thighs kissing and sucking on my neck driving me up the wall. Fuck, I missed her.

“Yes, you gon’ let Daddy take you for a train ride Ang- baby?” I asked  she slapped me on the chest, as my eyes snapped open meeting her irritated eyes

“Shit” I groaned as my brain suddenly caught up and I realized I had almost called her Angel in the heat of the moment..Did she hear me?

“Jey, you know I hate it when you say shit like that,” she snapped getting out of bed as I rubbed my temples. Thank God she hadn’t heard me, so what pissed her off.

“What did I do?” I whispered, snapping fully out of the fantasy that had been playing over and over in my mind these last three weeks…Making Love to Angel.

“You know what you did,” Vanessa said rolling her eyes again.

“No, I won’t if you don’t tell me.”

 “Fine, you’re so childish, and you just ruined the mood.”

“How-”

“Being juvenile talkin’ about a damn train ride, callin’ yourself daddy..Just Ugh!” she screamed storming back into the bathroom and slammed the door. Yep…Same old Vanessa.

“Ah, man….This can’t be my life,” I muttered to myself in even more disbelief as the list kept piling up as to why I needed to run for the hills.

Yea, I fucked up…Fucked up really bad…

---

One Week Later

Angel’s Studio

Angel’s POV

“Did you tell him about the show, tonight,” Regina asked as I looked at her like she had three heads.

“Hell no.”

“So, what has he been sayin’ when he texts you, then? Regina asked as I sighed not wanting to talk about Jey. I was nervous enough about the show tonight.

“Tellin’ me he’s sorry and he wants to see me. How he misses how we used to talk and hang out. I told him when he made that choice to be with her. Told him we could text, maybe talk on the phone a little but I can’t be around him. It’s not fair to any of us, Vanessa included.”

“Aww Angel, I’m so sorry.”

“I’m ok…He didn’t take it well, but I told him he made his choice and I got to protect myself. I got to get back into that head space of us being friends especially after us crossing that line.”

“Understandable, what did he say about that you not wanting to see him?”

“He said he understood, and he would take any part of me he could get even though he really wants to see me.”

“You know when ya’ll see each other all bets are off, right? It’s a nice thing you’re trying to do but there ain’t no way ya’ll ain’t gonna run into each other Angel. The subway, Jimmy’s house, my house..It’s bound to happen.”

“Regina, can we just drop it, please.”

“Angel, Jey wants to be with you; you want to be with him. He’s just scared of what he’s feeling so he took the safe route.”

“Well, he needs to tell me that, Regina… How the hell I’m supposed to know?”

“Now while I agree, I feel you could tell him how you feel too.”

“What the hell you talkin’ about?”

“You never told him what you wanted. He just said he was going back to Vanessa, and you let him. You at least could have told him you had feelings for him, too.”

“Regina, that wouldn’t have done nothing but make shit more complicated.”

“Angel, he may be stayin’ wit her now ‘cause he feels like you wouldn’t want to be with him and that it’s too late,” Regina said as I looked at her, confused as to where that theory came from.

“I have showed that man in every sense that I want him-”

“Every way except telling him how you feel and that you actually fell for him too.”

“Regina, where is all this coming from, how you switchin’ it around on me. Like has Jey told Jimmy something?” I asked as Regina zipped her lip and shrugged her shoulders.

“It’s not my secret to tell, sis. Just know you could shut this whole Vanessa shit down by tellin’ that man you want him and that’s all I’mma say.”

“Why does this have to be so hard,” I groaned getting up packing my gear as she helped me.

“Look, you gotta perform tonight, so just focus on that and have fun. You can worry bout all this other shit later,” she said as I took a deep breath.

“Ok….I’ll deal with it after,” I whispered. Suddenly I saw a delivery truck pull up and a man stepped out. “Uh, is he sure he’s at the right spot cause, who the hell sent that?” I asked pointing at an elaborate bouquet of fruit and chocolate the delivery man was holding, walking up to my studio door.

“Girl, I know it ain’t for me, go get it,” Regina said with a smile as I hesitantly went to open the door.

"Ms. Angel?" He asked, holding out the arrangement as I nodded. “Yes, that’s me.”

 "This is for you."

My eyes softened as I took the bouquet, the weight of it surprisingly heavy. The card was attached with a delicate ribbon. I felt my stomach flutter as I saw they it was from Jey.

“Who are they from?” Regina asked as I rolled my eyes.

“You know who, you probably helped him.”

“Ugh, read it already, I’m invested.”

My eyes scanned the words, feeling overwhelmed as I read the card. “Congratulations in advance on your big night. I wish I could be there since I've never heard you sing but I know that's asking a lot of you. I know Jimmy and Regina are going to be there cheering you on and I understand you not wanting to let me know where the show is.

Knock 'em dead, beautiful.

 Love,

Jey.

 P.S... I miss my bestfriend, Ma.”

“Alright, I see ya, Jey. Applyin’ dat pressure,” Regina chuckled giving me a hug as I kissed my teeth.

“Don’t encourage him,” I frowned fighting a small smile.

“You know you miss him, too.. I’mma leave you to it, and we’ll see you tonight,” she said giving me some space.

I placed the bouquet on the coffee table and sat down, my eyes never leaving the card. Despite my pain, I couldn't deny the warmth that spread through me. He had gone out of his way to acknowledge my upcoming performance, even though we weren’t in the best place and I had kept the information from him.

---

Vanessa’s Brownstone

Vanessa’s POV

I had been rushing all day, I needed this plan to work. If I had my way, after tonight, Angel was never going to speak to Jey again. I couldn’t wait to get home to tell my homegirl Tiffany my plan, but she was killing

my joy.

“You know you wrong, Nessa.”

“Why you say it like that, Tiff? I just asked Jey to take me out.”

“Why you messin’ with that woman though, Vanessa? I saw her Instagram page, that girl seems to be about her paper and cool. You wanted the break from Jey, and it backfired. Can’t be mad he met somebody.”

“Girl, I ain’t worried bout all that. I just need this fat bitch to see he’s mine and she can never have him.”

“But why show up at her show with Jey and he has no clue it’s her show. That’s coldblooded, I mean she ain’t did nothing to you. Jey ain’t did nothin’ either, like how you even found out about her show” Tiffany said as I rolled my eyes.

“She did enough, she almost took him from me. Do you realize the hoops I had to jump through to get him back? And don’t worry bout how I found out, I have my ways.”

“Part of that shit is on you tryin’ to make Jey be something he’s not.”

“Tiffany, just know after tonight he won’t be texting Angel anymore because when she sees us walk in arm and arm, she’s gonna crumble and won’t be able to do her little show.”

“Vanessa-”

 “Then she’s going to tell him he did it on purpose to ruin her night and she wants nothing more to do with him. It’s gonna crush his lil spirit.”

“Well, I hope this don’t backfire on you,” Tiffany said as I sighed. “I got this, I got him back, didn’t I?”

“Did you really though? I mean you tell me how he seems spaced out all the time like his mind is somewhere else. How he’s only been coming to your place to hang out a couple times a week and you ain’t even been back to his house.”

“I know, but that’s only because this bitch is in his head but I’m taking care of that tonight. Once I do this, shit will go back to normal-”

“Nessa, what time this band you wanna hear playin’?” Jey asked, coming into my bedroom as I smiled.

“I’ll call you later, Tiff,” I said as she sighed and hung up without saying bye.

Jey’s POV

“I didn’t know you was on the phone, wit Tiff. How she holdin’ up, I know her dad passed while you were down in Pensacola.”

“She’s better, I was just calling to check on her and to answer your question the band should be performing at nine,” she said as I nodded, hopefully we won’t be out too late.

“Ok, that should be cool but I gotta ask, since when you wanna go to open mic nights. Clubs and bars ain’t neva been yo’ scene,” I said totally thrown off by Vanessa suddenly request earlier.

“Jey, I just wanted you to take me to this club to hear this chick sing. I hear she’s amazing and I want to try doing some new things.”

“Aye, that’s cool wit me, I was just checkin’,” I said grabbing her coat off the bed and helping her put it on.

Maybe the night out would do us some good because everything else has been a disaster.  The whole ride over to the club Vanessa seemed so happy, beaming almost. After parking, I went to open her door.

My heart raced as we stepped into the crowded club, my eyes immediately searching for the source of the soulful voice that filled the air. Vanessa's hand was in mine, her grip tight as she whispered in my ear. "You're going to love this, baby."

But as I looked around, I caught sight of Jimmy and Regina sitting in the corner, enjoying the show. I realized…… I'd been set up. "What the fuck is this?" I hissed, turning to Vanessa.

Her smile had turned cold. "I Just wanted you to see what all the hype is about, Jey."

"This Angel's show…You really asked me to bring you to Angel’s show," I said through gritted teeth. "You brought me here to hurt her."

Vanessa just shrugged. "Maybe I did. Maybe I wanted to see if you could handle it."

My anger was a living, breathing thing in my chest, threatening to burst I looked over at the stage, thanking God Angel wasn’t up there and we could leave before she sees us.

 "Vanessa, we ain't got no right being here," I said, my voice low and firm. "We gettin’ the fuck outta here…NOW."

Vanessa's grip on my hand tightened, but she didn't protest as we turned to leave. But just as we reached the door, I looked back and saw Jimmy looking at us with a deep frown. Jimmy caught sight of us. Then he leaned over, whispered something to Regina, who shot us a look of pure shock and angry before bolting towards the backstage area.

“Man, let’s go-”

“I ain’t going nowhere, Jey.”

I caught Jimmy out the side of my eye storming over, his jaw clenched. "How da hell did you find out where the show was?" he spat. "And why would you bring her here, Jey?"

 “I ain’t know, we leavin’, twin... Vanessa was just trying to start some shit but I’mma handle it," I said, trying to keep my voice calm but I was pissed.

But Vanessa had other ideas. She yanked her hand away from mine. "We ain’t going nowhere," she said, a challenge in her voice. "We're here to enjoy the show like everyone else."

“Yes, we are, you done did enough, damn it. Let’s go.”

“You can’t make me do nothin’ Jey.”

“This whole thing already fucked up as is. I can’t believe you-”

“Jey, you know what you need to do, ” Jimmy said cutting me off as I rubbed my temples.

“I know,” I sighed as Vanessa seemed oblivious to what Jimmy was sayin’. “Nessa, we need to go- I need to talk to you.”

“We can do that later, I’m stayin’ here to enjoy the show.”

“No, you ain’t, let’s go.”

“No, Jey.”

I felt like I was bout ready to blow and Jimmy didn’t look no better but before either one of us could say anything, Regina appeared, panting slightly from her sprint.

 "Ya’ll can stay," she said, looking at them both. "You can even sit with us."

Jimmy stared at her like she'd lost her mind. "What the fuck you talking about?" he snapped.

Regina just shrugged, a smug smile playing on her lips. "It's fine, Jimmy, Angel said it’s fine."

I could feel the beginnings of a migraine forming behind my eyes. I wanted to leave…I didn’t want her to see me with Vanessa; hell, I didn’t want to be here with Vanessa.

 "I need to talk to her," I said, pointing at Vanessa. "We need some air."

“I don’t need no air-”

“Yes, you do cause you trippin’,” my voice tight as Vanessa smirked following me outside. I couldn't believe what had just happened, what could have happened if Angel had been on that stage when we walked in.

 "What the fuck is your problem?" I demanded, turning to Vanessa. "Why would you do some shit like this?"

Her eyes searched mine, a hint of regret in them. "I just wanted to see," she said softly. "I wanted to see if you could handle it."

I stared at her, trying to read her expression, trying to figure out what game she was playin’.

 "Handle what?" I asked, my voice tight. "Bein’ in the same room as you harass Angel who has done nothin' to me or you. Tryin’ to ruin her moment?"

Vanessa sighed, running a hand through her hair. "Look, Jey, I know things have been tense lately. But I just wanted to show you that I trust you and support you wanting to be friends with her."

"Bullshit, you bein’ messy and trying to see if her seeing us together will hurt her. You WANT to hurt her, don’t you?" I said, her smile makin’ my skin crawl. How could I have ever thought this could work?

“Well, you claim you still gon’ be friends wit her… So, she’s gonna have to get use to seein’ me,” Vanessa said shrugging her shoulders as I growled in frustration.

“Stop playin’ wit me…I would never bring you around her like dat. Plus, you jealous for no damn reason. Angel don’t want me like dat, we just friends and barley that at this point.”

“Yes, she does and you too blind to see that.”

“We barley text now-”

“Because she wants you, Jey!”

“Can we not do this now, Ion like what you did and I’m ready to go.”

"Well, I’m not. Your friend will be fine, Jey. I mean ya brother's girl already went and told her we were here. So, we might as well stay, I mean she said we could stay," she said walking back inside as I growled again in frustration.

"God help me,” I whispered, following her back inside.

Jimmy’s POV

I shook my head watching Vanessa as she made her way over to our table, a smug smile playing on her lips.  “I just don’t like this, Regina.”

“It’s fine baby, Angel has it all under control. The bitch wants a show and she bout to get one,” she said with a smile as Vaness sat in front of us as Jey slowly made his way over.

“Sorry fam,” he muttered taking a seat looking like he’s rather the earth to reach up and swallow him whole than to be here sitting beside Vanessa.

“Vanessa, I hope you enjoy the show,” Regina said as I shot her a look.  The lights dimmed again, as we got ready for the MC to introduce Angel.

“Ah, hell,” I whispered knowin’ some shit was about to go just by how Regina was acting.

“What you up too, sis,” I mumbled to myself as Regina’s hand caressed my knee.

“It’s gonna be fine, let Angel handle it,” she whispered kissing me on the cheek as I sighed wanting to believe her.

--

Backstage

Angel’s POV

Backstage, I was pacing nervously, trying to ignore the drama unfolding in the club but it was hard my conversation with Regina a few minutes ago consuming my thoughts.

“That vindictive bitch, I can’t stand her.”

“You think he knew-

“Angel, I could tell by the look on Jey’s face he had no clue. When we spotted them, he pullin’ her ass to the door.”

“So, she found out and came here to let me know that’s her man, huh,” I sighed rubbing my temples.

“Girl, this bitch knows that man loves you so she’s trying to get you angry enough that you’ll break all ties with him-”

“I know,” I sighed as regina rubbed my shoulders.

“Don’t let her-”

“I won’t…I got this, I need to talk to Tom before I go out.”

“I hope that means that song that been on damn repeat on your playlist for the last month is back on the set list,” she said as I gave her a small smile.

“Maybe…..We’ll see,” I whispered giving me a quick hug before rushing back out front.

--

Now here I am wondering if I actually can do the damn song. Could I actually go through with it and tell Jey how I feel?

“Angel, are we adding the song back in?” Tom asked strapping’ on his guitar. The question made my heart race..I had to take a chance; I had to go for what I wanted.  Regina was right, how would Jey know I wanted to be with him if I never told him.

“Yes, tell the band we are adding it back in and I want you to play that guitar like you ain’t never played it before.”

“I gotchu, beautiful.” He winked and went on stage to tell the rest of the band.

I took a deep breath and reminded myself why I was here. This was my stage, my moment to shine, and I wasn't going to let anyone, or anything, ruin it.

“Ladies and Gentlemen, we have a treat for you. It’s been a minute since we’ve seen her, but she’s back and I know ya’ll are going to love it. Please welcome, Angel!” the MC yelled as I smiled taking one final look in the mirror smoothing down my dress before going out on stage.

As I stepped into the spotlight, I felt the energy of the crowd wash over me. For a split second, I saw Jey and Vanessa clapping. The smug smile on her face and the look of remorse on Jey’s face. His eyes pleading that I believed he didn’t know.

I did the only thing I could, I gave him a small smile and a nod. He seemed to relax a little but not much.  Once again, I quickly pushed the thoughts racing through my mind away, focusing on the music.

Jey’s POV

She smiled at me, in her time of feeling uncomfortable she still was trying to let me know she was good. She was trying to calm my nerves, ion even know what I did in life to deserve to even be her friend.

“I hope you all have had a great time tonight, and I don’t want to prolong the time so let’s keep it going.”

She’s so beautiful I couldn’t wait to hear her sing. A little over a month was too long going without seeing her.

The band began playing the opening cords of Alcia Key’s Diary as the crowd applauded as she smiled and began singing.

Lay your head on my pillow

Here you can be yourself

No one has to know what you are feeling

No one but me and you, ooh

She sounded like an angel; I had to remind myself to breathe. She had the crowd and myself entranced, those beautiful eyes haunting me as she seemed to stare into my soul as she sang.

“You aight over there, twin?” Jimmy asked as I nodded refusing to look away as she swayed, losing herself in the rhythm, her eyes finally closing.

“Yea, I’m good,” I said fighting the urge to go up on stage and kiss her. It was like she was speaking to me.

I won't tell your secrets

Your secrets are safe with me

I will keep your secrets

Just think of me as the pages in your diary

All I could think about was all the time we had spent together. The night we first met, when she took me to my first game.  That day she took time outta her day to just stop by the train station just to make sure I was good.

The night we made love for the first time, how she never judged me and what I was going through with Vanessa. She just always listened and offered her support.  Was Angel singing about me or am I just takin’ it to heart that way.

“Nah, I’m readin too much into it,” I mumbled as Vanessa’s grip on my arm tightened. Did she feel it too or was I trippin’?

“Girl, you ain’t gotta hang onto Jey like he gon’ disappear,” Regina said as Vanessa shot her a look.

“I’m not..Just relating to the lyrics.”

“We bout to get struck by lightenin’ cause she lyin’ like a muhfucka,” Jimmy said as I shushed them all, my attention strictly on Angel as sang without missing a beat.

I knew our presence wasn’t easy. And it damn sure wasn’t easy for me to be this close to her and not touch her. Almost a month without being in her presence. It had been too long.

Angel’s POV

When I opened my eyes again, Jey was still watching me intently, his eyes never leaving mine. Our chemistry electric, as his eyes devoured my every move. It was like a silent declaration of his desire, and I reveled in it. My set got easier as I feed off his energy song after song.

I could feel Vanessa’s eyes on me, cold and full of hatred. Regina was right, and if I had any doubts about doing this next song, the looks she been giving me these last 15 minutes sealed the fucking deal.

I lifted the microphone to my lips, sweat beaded on my forehead.  I brushed it away, my voice echoing through the speakers.

“This final song of our set has been added and taken off our set list more times than I can count-” I trailed off, and the crowd roared with laughter. 

“I told you to leave it in!” Regina yelled from her seat, her grin visible even in the half-dark. I shot her a playful grin in return. 

“I know, sis, I know. But trust me, you’re gon’ love this one. The Beautiful Ones, the Beyoncé version, respectfully,” I chuckled as warm applause rippled through the audience again.

The keyboard’s first notes drifted through the haze, delicate and anticipatory, while the guitar’s gentle pluck wove a soft counterpoint. I caught Vanessa’s eyes flicking from me to Jey and back again, her jaw tightening.

 “You got this, Angel!” Regina yelled as I nodded shyly, my heart racing. 

I inhaled, and the first lines fell from my lips vulnerable and sultry as I pointed at him. 

Baby, baby, baby— 

What’s it gonna be? 

Jey’s eyes widened in the half-light, his seat creaking as he leaned forward, utterly entranced. 

Baby, baby, baby— 

Is it her, or is it me?” 

I could see and feel the uneasiness pouring off of Vanessa in waves as I pointed at her and then myself, leaning into each word.

“Don’t make me waste my time, 

Don’t make me lose my mind, baby…” 

Jey lifted his head in a slow nod, and I saw Vanessa’s expression darken. She leaned into him, breath warm against his ear, whispering promises I couldn’t hear—but his gaze never wavered from me.

“Baby, baby, baby— 

Can’t you stay with me tonight? 

Oh, baby, baby, baby— 

Don’t my kisses please you right?” 

The heat of Jey stare quickened my pulse, the chorus, a confession of everything I felt in that moment. 

U were so hard 2 find

The beautiful ones, they hurt you every timmmeeeeee aheya… 

I had fallen hard but to me he was too beautiful to be with someone like me. I saw out the corner of my eye Regina smirking at Jimmy, whose jaw had dropped.

My confidence grew as I stepped off the stage and crossed the few steps that separated me from Jey and Vanessa.

My eyes never left Jey’s as I stepped between his legs invading his space. 

“Do you want her?” I tilted my head at Vanessa, voice low and teasing. 

“Or do you want me?” 

I leaned closer to Jey, fingertips brushing his cheek, drawing him against me, our foreheads touching as he groaned, caressing my hips, all the self-doubt slipping away as my voice grew stronger.

“Cause, I want you,” I sang, voice trembling with longing. 

“I want you too,” he whispered as I nodded ghosting my lips across his before walking back on stage. Vanessa sat veins at her temples pulsing, her hands clenching the armrests. 

The one thing

One things for certain baby

I know what want

And that’s to please you baby..

Please you ba-

Ahhhuh baby you beautiful, hey.

I blushed, straightening my shoulders and planting my feet. “Baby, your beautiful, hey” I whispered over the final chords.

The roar of the crowd and Jey’s loving gaze warming my heart. “Thank y’all so much and goodnight.” I gave a slight wave and left the stage.

Jey’s POV

My heart was running away from me..I needed to see Angel.  “I gotta go,” I whispered to myself more than everyone else at the table still entranced.

 “How dare you act like I’m not here!” Vanessa screamed, bringing me back to reality…I needed to end this shit once and for all.

“That’ll teach you, bet you won’t do no shit like this no more,” Regina muttered with a triumphant smirk.

Vanessa was pissed, her chair scrapping the floor as she stood up. “Shut up, Jey let’s go we’re leaving!” Regina chuckled, shaking her head.

"Vanessa, I can't do this," I said, my voice steady. "I can’t do dis no more.”

“Bout time twin, get yo’ woman,” Jimmy mumbled as I stood up, finally looking into Vanessa’s eyes as they widened in disbelief.

 "Can’t do what? What are you talking about, Jey?"

"You know what I'm talking about," I said, looking into the depths of her beautiful, yet now-stormy eyes. "I can't keep pretending that I don't want to be with Angel.  Dat I don’t love her."

“Fuckin’ finally,” Regina hissed as Vanessa shot her a look before turning her attention back to me. “I’m sorry,” I whispered trying to not draw attention to us but Vanessa wasn’t havin’ it.

"You're choosing her over me?" Vanessa screamed as Regina sighed and took a sip of her drink. "Girl, you knew this. Save yourself anymore embarrassment."

I knew the words were like a knife to her heart, but I was done fighting it. "I’m sorry but It's over, Vanessa. It should have BEEN over."

"Jey, please. We can talk about this,” she pleaded grabbing my arm as I shook my head.

“It ain’t nothing else to say...We tried but we both want different things-”

“And you want her? Over me?” she scoffed as I frowned.

“Yea, I do want her, Vanessa….Over You….

“What? No, you don’t mean that..You love me, you can’t leave me for somebody like her.”

“Look, I’m sorry that it is so hard for yo’ ass to comprehend but excuse me I done wasted too much time as it is,” I said walking past her and heading backstage in hopes of seeing Angel.

Behind me, I heard the sound of Vanessa's heels clicking against the floor as she chased after me. "So that’s it! Jey, come back!" she shouted, her voice echoing through the hallway as I turned to face her.

“Vanessa-”

“Vanessa, let me take you home,” Jimmy offer as she then turned her fury towards him.

"Take me home?...Fuck you Jimmy," she snarled at him.

“Aye, don’t get fucked up tonight, you already got it comin’. Jimmy let her ass call a uber or better yet, walk bitch! ” Regina said raising her voice.

“Calm down, baby,” Jimmy sighed wrapping his arms around Regina’s waist as Vanessa growled thinking better of it, turning around heading the opposite direction.

“That’s what I thought,” Regina said as Jimmy shook his head. “Go get yo’ woman, Uce, I got this,” Jimmy said as Regina pointed at me.

“Last door on the right, and don’t make me hurt you. Make it right.”

“I gotchu,” I promised heading to Angel’s dressing room as Jimmy led her back out into the audience.

As I knocked, the door swung open, and I was hit with a dose of dread not seeing Angel anywhere and a janitor holding a trashcan. “Excuse me,” he whispered stepping around me and back to his cart to empty it.

“Where is she?” I whispered to myself looking around as he smiled.

 “Sir, if you’re looking for Angel, you just missed her. She just left in an uber out the side door,” he said grabbing his cleaning supplies from his cart before heading back into the room.

“Damn it,” I hissed pulling out my phone trying to call her, but it went straight to voicemail. Then all the worse, I couldn’t leave a message, her damn mailbox was full.

Panic set in. Where could she have gone? I stormed back up front as Jimmy stepped in front of me. “What happened, twin?” he asked as I shrugged him off.

 “I’ll call you, I gotta find Angel,” I panted running towards the exit not giving him nor Regina a chance to respond.

“Where are you, Ma?” I whispered dialing her number again and still no answer.

“Fuck!” I yelled as I got in my car. I needed to talk to her, I had to tell her I wanted to be with her and only her. As I spun out the parking lot, making my way through the city it seemed I was hitting every red light.

 “Please be home,” I whispered the closer I got to her apartment. I parked out front taking the stairs two at a time.

“Mr. Fatu, you gon’ have to have to move your car and go park in the garage,” Greg, the night attendant said as I groaned.

“Is Angel up there?” I asked desperately as he shrugged his shoulders.

“I don’t know, I just started my shift five minutes ago. I gotta do my beginning shift walk of the parking garage, so can you move your car?”

“Just give me fifteen minutes, ok I swear I’ll be back and then I’ll park. It’s important,” I pleaded as he saw the urgency in my voice.

“Alright, don’t make me regret this, fifteen minutes-”

“Thanks, Greg.”

As I went inside and got on the elevator it felt like it was taking forever. As the doors finally opened, I rushed down the hall to her door, knocking loudly.

“Angel, it’s me baby, open up,” I pleaded…No response.  “Angel, I’m sorry, I know I fucked up, just please talk to me!” I shouted as the door across the hall swung open. Instantly I knew it was Ms. Elana just from Angel’s description of her.

“Son, what you doing?” she asked, tightening her robe as I tried to catch my breath. “I’m sorry Ms. Elana. I know we ain’t met but I’m Jey and I was lookin’ for Angel. I been trying to call and she ain’t comin’ to the door.”

“Oh, yes…I’ve heard a lot about you, Jey. She ain’t here sweetie, should be on her way to her dad’s. His wedding is tomorrow, and she didn’t want to be rushing so she’s staying the night there.”  I sighed in relief, knowing where she was.

“The wedding-  I forgot that was comin’ up,” I mumbled as she came closer to me. “Breathe, son…. Seems like you got a lot on your mind,” she said as I nodded.

“I needed to talk to her, a lot of stuff been goin’ on.”

“I knew I hadn’t seen you around for a few weeks, but I didn’t want to pry,” she said raising an eyebrow at me as ran my fingers through my hair.

“I ju- I just wanted to tell her I miss her,” I whispered as Ms. Elana’s face softened. “Jey, you’re in love with Angel, aren’t you?” she smiled as I felt my heart swell.

“Yes, ma’am, I am,” I said without hesitation as the elevator dinged and I saw Brandon step out.

“Not again, I thought his ass got the point after I threatened to send his ass to morgue,” Ms. Elana said as I shot her a look of shock.

“Angel never told me he lived here,” I said watching him pull out a set of keys.

Ms. Elana's face hardened. "He don't stay here, honey. He comes to terrorize Angel, keeps trying to use his old keys knowing damn well she changed the locks months ago. He just won’t give up no matter how hard she tries to get him to leave her alone."

"Oh really?" I stepped closer, blood rushing in my ears as Brandon sneered at me, moving closer.

"Tells her nobody will ever love her. Says things about her that would break your heart." Her voice trembled.

Something snapped inside me. "Well, she ain’t gotta worry bout dat no more." I guided Ms. Elana to her door, my movements controlled despite the rage building in my chest. "Lock this door. Don't open it."

"Don't get yourself-"

"Tonight gon’ be the last time he ever show his face here."

Brandon squared up. "What you doin' here?"

I stepped up to him. "Nah, what YOU doin' here? Angel don't want you comin’ round. Period."

"Angel, never knows what she wants," he smirked.

I moved even closer. "Listen real good, bruh. You come back here again, you so much as THINK about her, and I'll make sure you regret it."

His eyes flashed. "And what you gon' do about it?" The words barely left his mouth before his fist came flying towards me. I saw it coming and ducked.

In that moment, something primal erupted in my chest. All the rage I felt seeing him in her studio harassing her came rushing back. Then after hearing Ms. Elana I didn’t wanna imagine all the pain he put her through.  I came up with a right hook that connected with his jaw, his head snapped sideways.

“What I shoulda’ did when I saw you in her studio dat day,” I hissed.

"You fuckin' crazy," he snarled. “She was mine first-”

"Well, she mine now and she ain’t gon’ never be yours again." I threw him against the wall punching him in his sides. Part of me wanted to walk away, be better than this, but this was overdue.

 "You come near her again- even breathe her way-I’mma hurt chu." I grabbed him by the collar hitting him with a left hook, then another right as he fell down in a heap and I started kicking his bitch ass.

“I get it,” Brandon coughed as he balled up in a ball trying to protect himself from my kicks.

“Stay away from her.”

“That’s enough, Jey,” I heard Ms. Elana yell through the door as I ran my fingers through my hair, kneeling beside him.

 “You come back..They gon’ be fishin’ for yo ass in the Hudson River? You understand?"

“Y- Yes,” he gasped trying to catch his breath as I stood up grabbing the back of his collar dragging him backward toward the elevator. His heels scraped against the floor.

 My thumb jabbed the down button three times, hard enough to sting. I leaned close to his ear, close enough to smell fear-sweat rising off his skin.

 "Every time you think about coming back here, or to Angel’s studio…Remember what I said." The words barely made it through my clenched teeth. He growled something, I twisted his arm up behind his shoulder blades.  

“Let me hear you!” I yelled trying to make my point clear if he showed his ass up here again it was gon’ be consequences.

"I said I got it!!" he squealed. The elevator dinged. "Glad we could come to an understandin' like grown men." I released him with a shove that sent him stumbling into the back wall of the elevator. One hand braced against the metal rail, his chest heaving as he fought for air.

The doors closed as my knuckles began to throb. Ms. Elana peeked out, her face full of worry.

"Is he-" she started.

"Gone," I said, not trusting myself to say more.

“Hopefully he got the point,” she sighed, relieved. “I’m glad somebody kicked his ass.”

“He won’t’ be coming back to bother Angel or you are anymore and if he does, call the cops .”

Elana hugs me, her gentle touch calming my spirit that was raging as I wrapped my arms around her waist. I see why Angel spoke so highly of her. She had that mothering spirit.

“Everything will be ok, son” she whispered as I nodded.

 “Thank you for sayin’ dat. I needed to hear it.”

 “The wedding reception will be at Hudson Farms tomorrow at 2:00. I think Angel would really want to see you.” I pulled back slightly and smiled.

“Thank you, Ms. Elana.”

“No need to thank me, just make her happy son…She deserves it.”

“I will,” I assured her as we parted, and I waited until she locked her door before I left. Elana had dropped the location, now all I had to do was find something to wear tomorrow. After all, her dad did invite me to come anyway.

“I’m comin’, Ma…Don’t give up on me yet.”

-------

Angel’s Dad’s House

Angel’s POV

Thank God, Dad had left the porch light on.  Relief washed over me as I climbed the steps, fumbling for my key. I needed a hot shower and some sleep.

“Please be asleep,” I mumbled, finally getting the door open, the TV casting flickering blue shadows across the hallway. I kicked off my heels silently.

"Angel, baby- that you?" His voice cut through the gloom from the living room. “Damn.” I padded toward the sound, my stage makeup itching under tired eyes. He muted the infomercial he’d been half-watching, the sudden silence thick.

"Thought you’d be asleep," I mumbled, sinking onto the sofa beside him. "What you doing up, Daddy?" His arm slid around my shoulders instantly, warm and solid.

"I just wanted to talk to you before tomorrow. To tell you that I know you still mad at me, but I’m happy you decided to stay wit ya old man tonight," he murmured, pulling me close.

“Daddy, you know I love you.”

 "I love you too baby but also wanted to make sure you made it safe. How did your show go?" His voice was gravelly with sleep. I melted into his embrace, the tension leaching from my spine.

“It went good daddy, everybody there seemed to really like it. And I’m not mad at you either, I’m actually looking forward to sleepin’ in my old room, and us having breakfast in the morning,” I confessed as he nodded.

“Me too,. I’m sorry I been slackin’, I shoulda done better by you Angel.  I been talkin’ to Dee and I promise it’s gonna stop. This is your house too and I don’t want you to feel like it ain’t.”

“That means alot,” I whispered doing a double take in the dimly lit room, there above the mantal our portrait stared back at me. I felt my eyes water seeing it back in its original, rightful place.

“Daddy, you didn’t have to-”

“It never should have been taken down. I’m sorry baby.” He pulled me close, wrapping me up once in his comforting arms. For a moment, I was nine again, and nothing else mattered. A hug from my daddy would always take the pain away.

"What's wrong with my baby?" he asked softly, his hand rubbing circles on my back.

"Nothing," I mumbled, wiping a stray tear that escaped despite myself. "I'm just tired."

He chuckled, a low rumble in his chest. "Now, I know we ain't been the closest these past few years, Angel, but I know my daughter. That ain't just tired." He leaned back slightly, his eyes searching mine under the flickering blue TV light.

“I'm fine, daddy, really.”

“I won't pry no more but just know I’m here.”

“I know, daddy,” I whispered.

“Is Jey coming tomorrow?” he asked as I stilled in his arms.

“Dad, ion think so.” My dad nodded in understanding. “So, this is about Jey, then.. What happened?” His voice was calm, steady, the way it got when something serious needed fixing. He didn't let go, just waited.

"Life's just been... lifin', Daddy,” I sighed. "I like him, but-" The words tangled in my throat, thick with unshed tears.

He shifted, his arm tightening around me. "But what, baby? Talk to me ‘cause it seems you more than like him." His voice comforting.

"I do- It’s just, he's... everything. And me?" I gestured weakly at myself. "Look at me."

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

"Daddy, don't pretend I ain't... bigger than I used to be." The confession burned. "Why would someone like Jey want someone like me? Really?"

My dad’s frown deepened. He didn’t flinch or soften the truth. He leaned forward, turning me gently to face him fully under the TV’s flicker. "First off," he said, his voice low and iron-strong, "I love you and you are beautiful inside and out. You got your mama’s eyes… They never fail to light up every room you walk into, Angel. Your heart is bigger than this whole damn world, any man would be luck to call you his." He tapped my chest lightly.

“Dad-”

“Why it’s so hard to believe a good man could see all that? Why you feel like Jey can’t love you?"

The raw sincerity cracked something open. I stared at the worn pattern on the sofa cushion, tracing a frayed thread. "Because nobody has besides you and mama,” I whispered. "Brandon was a disaster, he made sure I knew every day how ashamed he was of me. I mean we rarely went out, he’d pick apart everything-my voice, my clothes, my..." I couldn’t finish.

Dad’s jaw clenched. A muscle jumped near his temple. "That boy was fuckin’ poison," he spat. “A liar who didn’t deserve you." He cupped my chin, forcing my eyes up. "Listen good. Brandon tore you down ‘cause he knew he wasn’t fit to shine your damn shoes. He saw the light in you that he knew he didn’t deserve." His thumb brushed away a tear that escaped my eyes.

“I messed everything up tonight, and then I ran. I couldn’t even face Jey after I sang how I felt about him,” I whimpered.

"I don’t believe that, Angel. Now I don’t know what has happened with you and Jey, but I can tell you one thing I know for sure…..Jey ain’t Brandon, Angel. “

“It's complicated daddy,” I said wiping my tears.

My dad squeezed my hand. " I saw the way Jey looked at you that night you brought him for dinner, Angel."

"Yeah," I murmured, continuing to fight this internal battle within myself.

"Yes and you can't fake that kind of look, Angel. That boy loves you," his voice a gentle whisper.

I felt a lump forming in my throat, my eyes filling even more with tears. "Ugh, it’s not supposed to be this hard,” I whimpered as my dad pulled me into a bear hug, squeezing me tightly.

"Life can be hard, baby girl. But love...Love is simple when it’s with the right person." He kissed the top of my head. "Ya’ll will work it out.”

"I love you, Daddy," I whispered into his chest, feeling his heartbeat steady and strong. I had missed nights like this...Who am I kidding, I had needed this… I needed my daddy.

"I love you too, baby and no matter what you gon’ always be my little girl," he assured me as I nodded.

“I know, daddy.”

 "Now, go on upstairs and get some sleep, we got a long day tomorrow.”

“Can I just stay down here with you?” I whispered as he caressed my face.

“You ain’t never gotta ask me that question, baby girl,” he whispered as I laid down, putting my head on his lap.

“That’s my baby…Close your eyes and get some rest, I’m right here.”

“Good night daddy.”

“Good night, baby."

---

The Next Day

Jey’s POV

I got a room in the city last night, got up early this morning to go find me a suit for the trip and now I’m on the road. The venue was two hours away, thankfully Jimmy and Regina kept me company on the phone as I drove and I was almost there.

“Now even though I don’t like that bitch Dee, don’t go and screw up her wedding,” Regina’s voice echoed as I sighed.

“Regina, I swear I ain’t gonna make a scene. I just need to see her.”

“So, what’s the plan?” Jimmy asked. “I’m goin’ in to get my lady, what you mean?”

“I think he means what are you going to say?” Regina asked as I pinched the bridge of my nose.

“I’m just gonna be honest. I’mma tell her dat I miss her and I want to be with her.”

“That’s a good start, I know ya’ll gon work it out, twin. The way Angel was singing to yo ass last night, ya’ll gon’ be fine,” Jimmy said as I smiled to myself.

“I hope you right, I’mma let ya’ll go I’m comin’ up on the place. I gotta get myself together. Be safe out there on da road. Luv you, twin.”

“Luv you too.”

“Good luck, Jey and give Angel my love,” Regina shouted before Jimmy hung up.

As I pulled in and parked, I saw the guests going in and out of the tent and a few posing for pictures under the simple wooden arch decorated with flowers. I had to admit it was a nice place.

“A’ight, don’t fuck this up, you love this woman..Just go tell her,” I mumbled, giving myself a peptalk as I got out, put on my suit jacket and headed towards the tent.

Angel’s POV

The reception was beautiful….I hated to say it but Dee had outdone herself. I sat down, my eyes scanning the room filled with unfamiliar faces.  Suddenly my dad sat down in the seat beside me.

"You okay, baby girl?" he asked, his voice filled with genuine concern. I forced a smile, trying to push aside the storm of emotions swirling within me

"Yeah, Dad, just a bit tired still," I lied, hoping he wouldn’t pry further, I wanted him to enjoy his day.

As if on cue, Dee approached us, looking nervous. "Hey, hubby, can I talk to Angel for a sec?"

My dad looked at her questioningly, but I nodded. “Alright, I love you both, so be good,” he whispered kissing me on the temple before getting up and leaving.

“What you need Dee? I asked as she sat down in front of me.

"I just wanted to say I'm sorry for how I've been acting," Dee began, her eyes full of remorse. "I know I've been a bitch,

“Won’t catch me disagreeing-”

“I know but I just wanted to tell you that I promise I'm going to try to do better." I looked at her, surprised by the sincerity in her voice.

 "Are you high, Dee? I mean daddy told me he talked to you, but this is like I’m in the twilight zone."

Dee chuckled. "Ok, I deserve that. But I'm serious, I'm really sorry about how I’ve been acting. It was uncalled for."

I felt the weight slowly lifting off my shoulders. "Thank you, that means alot,”

“I want to really try for us to at least be friends, Jey was right I was wrong. I know it’s not going to happen overnight after everything that has happened, but we can work on it.”

l sighed and gave her a small smile. “Wow, Dee, am I being punked right now?” l asked looking around in disbelief as Dee's smile grew, and she playfully shrugged her shoulders.

 "Yes, i'm serious, Angel. I ain’t tryin’ to deal with Jey and yo’ daddy on my damn neck. Plus, I was wrong for judging you and criticizing you sweetheart. You’re a beautiful, headstrong woman and I can admit when I’m wrong, and I was wrong.”

“Yea?”

“Yes, but we’ll talk later.  You need to go get your man, girl. He looks like he's about to eat you up with his eyes from across the room."

"What? My man?” I followed Dee’s gaze and sure enough, there was Jey, standing at the tent entrance, looking like he just stepped outta a GQ magazine cover in his all-black suit. Our eyes met and I felt my cheeks heat up as he smiled nervously and began making his way towards us.

“I’mma leave ya’ll to it,” Dee whispered disappearing quickly as I stood up trying to get my nerves under control.

My heart was racing as he approached, and I couldn’t help but feel a little dizzy. "What are you doing here?" I managed to ask, trying to keep my voice steady as he now stood in front of me, looking nervous but determined.

"After singing to me like dat last night and disappearin’ on me, you know why I’m here, Angel.”

 "Jey, I didnt-"

He took my hand, cutting me off. " I ain’t mad mama, jus listen to me.

I sighed taking a deep breath. “Ok, I’m listening.”

“I can't keep pretending, Angel. Not after last night. Not after these last few weeks."

My pulse quickened. "Pretending about what, Jey?"

Jey’s gaze was intense as he leaned closer. " I can't pretend that I ain’t in love wit you, that’s why I broke up with Vanessa last night.

“W- What?”

“I love you, Angel. You all I can think about and I’m done fightin’ it, Ma. I wanna be witchu."

“Y- You love me?” I asked wide-eyed and confused, my dad was right..Hell, Jimmy andRegina was right..Jey loved me…. No, this wasn’t real…Girls like me don’t get the guy in the end, no matter how deserving.

“Why you say it like dat is so hard to believe. I love you, Angel, and I wanna be witchu?”

My heart was in my throat; I had to swallow before speaking again. Girls like me don’t get the guy, Jey.”

“Will you stop sayin’ dat shit, you perfect. Ain’t no such thing as girls like you..Get dat shit out ya head. I want chu, Angel..I want all of you, hell all I see is you, Ma.”

"But what about Vanessa? I want you to be sure. I don’t want to get hurt, Jey. I don’t want you to wake up one day and feel-"

He looked at me, his eyes filled with fierce certainty stopped me mid-sentence. "Feel what? Angel, I knew that night I left your apartment I had fucked up, but I didn’t know if you’d forgive me.”

I felt a rush of emotions, from shock to joy to fear. "What are you saying?" I sighed, fighting to comprehend that this was really happening as he caressed my face, pulling me close.

"I'm saying," Jey whispered, "I love you, and I want you to be mine. Angel, she’s my past…. You my present, and if you’ll have me, my future.”

The words sent a shiver down my spine as he gently kissed my forehead. He was really serious, my own feelings for him swelling in my chest, so big it was hard to breathe as the realization finally hit me.

"I love you too," I whispered as he smiled releasing the breath he was holding. “Thank God,” he sighed before claiming my lips in a searing passionate kiss, the opening chords of "So High" by John Legend suddenly filled the room.

As we parted, I blushed as Jey’s gaze found mine once again, a small smile playing on his lips.

"May I have this dance?"

I nodded as he grabbed my hand steering me onto the dance floor. As we began to sway to the rhythm, I couldn't help but feel like I was floating. This was really happening…

Baby since the day you came into my life

You made me realize that we were born to fly

You showed me everyday new possibilities

You proved my fantasy of love could really be

“You really came for me.”

“Damn sure did,” he whispered as I blushed getting lost in his beautiful brown eyes as we danced.

 It was as if the world had stopped just for us, and all that mattered was the warmth of his arms around me.

Let's go to a place only lovers go

To a spot that we've never known

To the top of the clouds we're floating away yeah’

“I’m lovin’ this dress, Ma,” Jey whispered against my lips as I chuckled.

“Thank you, I didn’t know how it would go over wit everybody, but I loved it from the first time I saw it.”

“Shit, you look better than the bride,” he said as I shook my head.

“You are a mess.”

“What I’m just tellin’ the truth, my girl is the most beautiful person here.”

I blushed again…His girl…I loved the sound of that. Out of nowhere we felt a gentle bump. We looked up and saw it was my dad and Dee who were now dancing next to us.

“Glad you could make it, son. I had a feelin’ you’d show up.”

“Thanks for the invite, sir. I wouldn’t miss it.”

 "I’m glad, she missed you.”

“Daddy,” I gasped as he raised his arms in surrender.

 “I’m just sayin’ baby,” he said as Jey kissed me on the temple.

“I missed her too,” Jey said without hesitation as I smiled in spite of my dad tellin’ my business.

“Well, ya’ll two lovebirds have fun, I owe my wife another dance.”

“Yes, you do,” Dee smiled as I secretly prayed, she would do right by my dad, or she was gon’ have to see me.

As he spun her around, he looked back at us. “Joshua, take care of my baby, she’s a good girl.”

Jey grinned, glancing down at me before looking back at my dad. "With my life, sir," he assured him, as my dad nodded, his eyes filled with approval before they disappeared into the crowd

Ooh this feels so crazy

Oh this love is blazing

And baby we're so high

Walking on cloud nine

I felt the weight of the moment, the craziness of it all, but I couldn’t deny the overwhelming feeling of joy that consumed me.

"This is crazy," I murmured. "You're here, with me, telling me you love me."

Jey leaned in, his lips lightly grazing mine. "Nothin' crazy bout lovin' you. And I promise being wit me you gon' figure that out quick."

(You've got me up so high) So high

(My shoes are scraping the sky) So high

(You've got me up so high) Oh

(My shoes are scraping the sky)

And then, as if the universe itself had conspired to bring us together, the music grew softer, more intimate. Jey’s arms tightened around my waist, as he pulled me closer, our bodies fitting together perfectly.

"I never knew love could feel like this," I confessed.

"Neither did I," he admitted. "And I'm glad I get to experience it witchu."

"I’m glad I get to experience it with you too."

Jey’s POV

I was happy….The happiest I had never been happier in my life, and it was all because Angel came into my life. This was it, I knew this was where I was supposed to be, and I couldn’t wait to fall even more in love with her.

“Thanks for comin’ for me,” Angel smiled as I smirked, dipping her without warning and kissing her with all the love and passion I had inside of me.

As we came up for air, her fingers caressed my face as our foreheads touched. “I’ll always come for you, Angel…Always,” I assured her, kissing her again more gently this time.

The music swelled around us as our bodies moved in sync, as we lost ourselves even more. "I think we've found our song," I murmured, a hint of a smile playing on my lips as I watched the emotions flit across Angel's face.

 "You think?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper as I stared into her beautiful brown eyes, getting more lost.

Without missing a beat, I began to sing softly, my eyes never leaving hers. "Maybe later we can go up to the moon, or sail among the stars before the night is through."

A blush crept across her cheeks as she listened. I knew she understood and felt the same. "And when morning comes, we'll see the sun is not so far," I continued, "And we can't get much closer to God than where we are."

“Well, you better sing, Mr. Fatu,” Angel said as she leaned in, my forehead resting against hers as I blushed.

 "Aye, I’m trying, I know it ain’t as beautiful as when you sang to me last night," I admitted as Angel's eyes sparkled with amusement as she shook her head.

"You doing alright," she said, her voice filled with affection.

"Alright, huh?" I said, raising an eyebrow. "I'll take that as a compliment."

"It's better than alright, it’s perfect,” she said smiling brightly at me.  

“How perfect?” I asked as she shushed me with her angelic voice

Let's go to the moon, baby, yeah

Let's go, go

I felt my heart swell; I couldn’t help but sing wit her. Horrible voice be damned. She indeed had me so damn high.

Let's go to the moon, baby

So high

Our laughter filled the small space between us, a warm bubble of happiness in the midst of the wedding chaos. And then, as if it was the most natural thing in the world, I claimed her lips again.

" Then came you," I whispered against her mouth. Angel's smile grew even wider.

 "And then came you," she murmured back, her voice a soft echo of my words.

Yes….I had finally got it right.

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Then Came You- Ch. 5

Jey Uso x (OC) Angel, Jimmy Uso x (OC) Regina

Warning(s): 18+ Slow burn, Smut, Angst

“Wait so ya’ll didn’t have sex?” Regina asked as I blushed, looking around the restaurant to make sure nobody was listening “Damn, can you keep your voice down,” I hissed as she took a bite of her burger.

“I’m just sayin’ he was down for it, I see the way he looks at you, so I know he was down-”

“We didn’t have any protection,” I blurted out as Regina shrugged her shoulders. “Girl, you on the shot, so what?”

“I don’t know him like that to have unprotected sex, Regina. No matter how awesome or good looking he is. You gotta be careful creating them soul ties, that shit is real.”

“Damn, I forgot just how old school you are.”

“You say it like it’s a bad thing, damn.”

“It ain’t but I promise you if he gets yo’ ass turned on enough that condom rule you have will go out the door. I’m tellin; you if he anything like his brother, honey jus a-

“Regina, really!”

“What! I’m just warning you baby, mouth and dick gon’ be lethal. You just gon’ lose ya mind, and ain’t gon’ care bout shit else.”

“No, I won’t,” I chuckled as Regina shrugged her shoulders. “Well, don’t say I ain’t try to warn you.”

“Regina, I’m just trying to enjoy him before his ex comes home and life for us both go back to normal.”

“Why you say it like that, he adores you, Angel I can tell.”

“He may but they have history, I mean if we honest girls like me never get the guy, Regina,” I said sadly as Regina grabbed my hand.

“Who says that bullshit because yes, amazing women like you do get the guy.  Even Stevie Wonder would be able to see Jey adores you,” she said as I sighed.

“I didn’t say he didn’t, I just know Jey is a good guy and I know this woman ain’t about to let this man break up with her over the phone. It’s years of history there.”

“So, you think she’s going to try to manipulate her way back into his life?” she asked as I nodded nibbling on a fry. “Just as sure as I’m sitting here and I don’t blame her; he’s a good guy.”

“Well, if that happens what you plan on doin’, Angel?”

“I’mma enjoy being with him and just be in the moment, no regrets,” I said finishing my soda. “I ‘ve just heard too much about how manipulative she is, so I can’t let my guard down, Regina.”

“Angel, even if by some chance she lays the guilt on him and he tries to work things out with her because of it, I promise it ain’t gon’ last long because one, a leopard never changes its spots. And two, he’s crazy about you and ain’t going to be able to be away from you for too long.”

“Well, I won’t be waiting around forever if it does happen. I’ll still be his friend, but life will most definitely go on.”

“I ain’t think about it like that but I get it, and I got your back and so does Jimmy,” she said as I nodded checking my phone, breaking out in a huge smile seeing I had got a text from Jey.

“Look at ya’ just cheesin’, that must be Jey,” Regina smiled as I swiped to read.

“Thinkin’ bout you and the other day nonstop, I can’t wait to see you tonight.  Then I got Jimmy drivin’ me up the damn wall tryin’ to be nosey.”

I laughed and looked at Regina. “You and yo’ man so damn nosey,” I said as she laughed.

“Don’t do us, we just wanna know the tea, hell.”

“Nosey as hell,” I chuckled giving the waiter my card. “I’m forreal, stop being a responsible adult for a damn minute and give in to that man, girl.”

“Maybe, but we’ll see what tonight hold,” I said wiggling my eyebrows

“Oouu what you got planned, girl?”

“A client of mine has season tickets to tonight’s Knicks game. She surprised me with two,” I wink. “Her husband loved that boudoir shoot I did for them and wanted to do something nice for me.”

Regina claps her hands together as I got my card back from the waiter and signed. “Don’t worry bout the tip I got it Angel. Damn Jey’s going to flip out and his twin gon’ be jealous. Now I’mma have to take him to a game,” she chuckled.  

“Well, maybe we can double date next time.” I got up and gave Regina a quick hug. “I gotta go get dressed, so I’ll text you later.”

“Remember be safe,” she said grabbing my hand as I smiled. “I’m always safe, girly.”

“And have fun,” she says gyrating her hips as I laughed. “I ain’t like you but we’ll see if we even get that far,” I said pointing at her before heading towards the door.

“Oh, you will!” she shouted as I shook my head walking outside. “That girl don’t care what she says,” I chuckled heading home to get dressed.

Jey’s POV

“So, where ya’ll goin’ da night?” Jimmy asked as I shook my head.

“Hell, Ion know, she won’t tell me, says it’s a surprise,” I sighed as Jimmy laughed. “What the hell so funny?”

“You! I mean you are so used to it bein’ a catch to shit dat you don’t believe somebody can just do stuff for you because they like you. Damn, vanessa fucked you up, twin.”

“I just ain’t use to it,” I said rubbing my temples.

“Well, I think you stressin’ for no reason and you gon’ have a good time.” Jimmy’s phone dinged as he smiled.

“What you smilin’ for?”

“Uh, you need to dress comfortable but decent,” he said typing away on his phone as I frowned at him.

“You know where we goin’ don’t you? Regina, just told you, didn’t she?” I asked as he stood up and patted me on the shoulder.

“I ain’t tellin’ you shit. All I know is you better appreciate it and have fun tonight… Lucky shit,” he muttered leaving as I got up to go get dressed.

What was the surprise?

Later that evening

Angel’s POV

The subway platform was crowded, but I spotted Jey right away, he was pacin’.

"You gon’ wear a hole in them ones if you ain’t careful," I said, startling him for a second before his face broke into that crooked smile.

"What you know bout them forces, girl..Get ova here and give me my hug.” His arms circled my waist, pulling me close, as his lips brushed my forehead, soft and warm.

My eyes fluttered shut. "Mmm, I know enough,” I whispered as he sighed.

"Dem little sound you make," he murmured against my skin. “What about it?” I asked intrigued by what he was going to say.

“They drive me crazy, Ma.”  His mouth found mine, just for a moment, but enough to send shivers down my spine. I pulled back just enough to loop my scarf around his eyes. "Aye-"

"Shh, " I guided his arm through mine. "You know every street sign in this city. No peeking."

The train doors slid open. "Angel, you got me walking blind now?"

I pressed my lips to his stubbled cheek. "You trust me?"

 Jey's fingers tightened around mine. "Always, Ma."

The further we got into the city the more questions Jey was asking.

“We gon’ be there soon, right cause I’mma out damn guesses.”

“Boy, chill we gettin’ off at this stop,” I chuckled as the train slowed down and I helped him get up. His laughter and questions making an old couple sitting across from us smile.

My heart hammered against my chest as Madison Square Garden came into view. The massive marquee glowing and welcoming.  

"Angel, is we there yet?" Jey asked excitedly as I laughed trying to stop him from taking the scarf off.

“You so cute when you impatient,” I whispered kissing him on the cheek tugging the scarf from his eyes. "Welcome to the Garden, Mr. Fatu."

His jaw dropped. "Nah, Ma…  You playin’ wit me right?!" When I held up two tickets, his hands trembled reaching for them. "H-how-"

I quicky pressed my lips to his cutting off any questions he had. "I have my ways, now let’s go enjoy the game-" I moaned, savoring the taste of his lips. As we waited in line, I could feel his eyes on me.

“Why you starin’?” I asked as he smiled.

 “You amazin’, you know dat right?"

"Jey, I’m just me."

"I know and dat what makes you amazin', Ma."

I blushed as we passed through security and Jey took his phone out trying to capture everything and texting Jimmy. After grabbing a few things from concession stand we made our way to our seats and the joy on his face made my heart smile as it really sank in that he was at his first NBA game.

“Damn, we really up here in dis thang.”

“Yep, live and in the flesh.” I never had seen a man so into a game, he was like a kid in a candy store as he joined in with the chants and cheered on the Knicks. Then during half time, he made a move that shocked me.

"Excuse me," he called to the man beside us, "could you take our picture?"

“Uh, you sure?” I asked as he smiled. “Woman, get you fine self over here.” His arm wrapped around my shoulder as I tucked myself against his side as the man snapped a few pictures for us.

“Send those to me,” I said as he smiled swipin’ through the pics after thanking our seat neighbor for capturing the special moment for us.

“A’ight they comin’ yo’ way.”   As the pictures came through, I couldn’t help but smile. We looked cute…We looked happy.

We enjoyed the rest of the game and color me shocked, but the Knicks won, and even more shocked when as we left the building, Jey grabbed my hand, pulling me in front of him. “What’s wrong?” I asked as he smiled.

"Nothin’…Jus smile, and pose for me, Ma. I wanna remember this." He said stepping away and holding up his phone as I posed for a few pictures with a sly smile. “Yea, let me get dat right there,” he muttered snapping away.

 “Well, you come get in some too.” Jey smiled coming over and flipping his camera lens for us to take a selfie as he wrapped his arm around my shoulders once again pulling me close.

I couldn’t believe it, this man wanted pictures of me in his phone. He really stopped me on this busy ass sidewalk to take some pictures. Like he didn’t care about people seeing us together.  I had never experienced this before. I always wondered what it would feel like to love out loud. To be out and about with someone who isn’t ashamed to be seen with me. To just feel normal….. I always said I didn’t care, that it didn’t matter, but in the back of my mind….. I knew it did matter and I wanted that more than anything.

 “It’s gettin’ late, Ma. Lemme me get you home,” Jey said, putting his phone up and taking a sip of his water. His voice was a little hoarse from all the yelling he had done at the game.

“Alright, let’s make this journey,” I sighed wrapping my arms around his waist as he pulled me to his side. I knew it was dangerous, but I couldn’t help it. He was making me believe in things I didn’t think possible. The way his arm stayed around my shoulders without shame as we made our way back to the subway was making it even harder to not fall for him.

 He really didn’t care who saw us, he wasn’t ashamed to be seen with me. “Did you have fun?” I asked as we sat down on the train.

“Yea, I did,” he sighed. “Made me feel like a kid almost, Angel. Tonight was amazin’,” he whispered gently kissing me on the temple as I rested my head against his chest, the tension finally leaving my body. "Then my job is done, Mr. Fatu."

The closer we got to my apartment the more nervous I felt. I knew what I wanted to happen, and I know he did too, but were we moving too fast I felt dread as we got off the elevator and he walked me to my door.

“I’m glad you had fun-”

“I ain’t ready to say goodnight yet, Angel.”

“I would invite you in but”-I whispered, stopping as he moved closer, wearing that boyish smirk I’ve come to love.

“Yea, so what’s stoppin’ you?” he asked his voice an octave lower as I trembled.

“Uh, I know it’s late- and you probably got get home and got stuff to do tomorrow so-”

“Nah, it’s no other place I’d rather be than right here wit you, Ma,” and with a soft groan, he pulled me back into his arms.

“Yea?

“Yea.”

Jey’s POV

I could feel her heart racing against my chest, and it only made me want her more. I knew I had to be careful; I didn't want to push her too fast, too hard. But I knew she wanted me just as much as I wanted her.

“Stay with me then,” Angel moaned against my lips as I groaned, picking her up and kicking the door closed with my foot before heading to her bedroom.

Her legs clinched around my waist like she was scared. “I gotchu, baby ion told you.” Her hands twining in my hair, tugging gently.

“I know.” Our lips met in a searing kiss, her hips rolling against me as I growled laying her down on the edge of the bed. She just looked up at me, trying to catch her breath, her beautiful lips swollen.

“This is really happening, huh?”

I couldn't help but smile, the corny-ass answer in my chest. “Yeah. It’s happening, baby.”

I kissed her again, this time letting my lips linger against hers, barely moving.  “So beautiful, and don’t forget dat,” I whispered, kissing her neck as she sighed wrapping her arms around my neck, "Jey.”

I paused, hovering just above her skin. "Hmm, that ain’t what I want, try again. What I told you, Angel, what did I want you to call me?" I whispered, my breath raising goosebumps across her chest.

"Joshua," she breathed, and something in my chest tightened, then released. My fingers dug into her hips, a growl rumbling up from somewhere deep. Fuck, that sounded so damn good. 

 “Good girl, “I praised, my eyes darkening as she caught her lower lip between her teeth, nervously as I drank her in.  She really don’t see how fuckin beautiful she is…

“I-Angel,” I sighed speechless, trying to get my breathing under control. I wanted her so bad, I ain’t never felt nothin’ like this before and it was scaring the shit outta me. What was she doin’ to me?

"What’s wrong? You want to turn-" she started, her voice trailing off as my thumb traced slow circles against her hipbone.

"Ion told you the otha night, ain’t turnin off no damn lights.”

"I would understand, I don't wanna ruin it—" "Ruin what, Ma? Angel, you got me fuckin' shakin' right now just thinkin’ bout bein’ inside you." My fingers trembling against the hem of her shirt, proving my point as she lifted her arms, and I made quick work of her shirt and bra.

"Damn," I whispered, tracing my lips down her neck. Her fingers digging into my shoulders, pulling me closer as I cupped her breasts, watching her eyelids flutter when my thumb brushed across her nipples. Fuck, I bet they taste so sweet. "Can I?" I asked, my mouth hovering, I needed to taste them, I needed to taste her.  “Yes, Joshua," she breathed, her voice breaking, my hands gripped her hips harder than I meant to.

“Mm, shit,” she gasped, my tongue swirled around the hardened nubs." “Yea, that's it, talk to me," I managed, my voice unrecognizable even to my own ears. "Say my name again, Ma." Her fingers tangled in my hair. "Joshua, please-"I looked up at her flushed face, my heart hammering against my ribs like it was trying to break free.

“I wanna do so much too you but you got me--  shit, I want you so bad,” I confessed as she blushed.

 "We got all night," she whispered. The condoms in my pocket suddenly felt like they weighed a hundred pounds. I wanted nothing between us-but I couldn’t say it out loud. I couldn’t because there were boundaries, and she was too special.

"You feel so good, Josh," Angel cried out as I caressed her. "Talkin' 'bout turn off the lights, you beautiful, Ma. I’mma always wanna see you," I groaned, caressing her stomach as she moaned out. "I'm not used to this," her confession pissin' me off that that piece of shit had her ashamed of her body. "He was a fuckin’ fool, shit, givin' me somethin' I can feel on is what you doin," I whispered, licking and kissing her stomach as she arched off the bed, grasping my hair as my tongue dipped in her belly button before going lower. "Uh huh," she moaned, her gaze making my heart race as I caressed her thighs. "Yeah, and I can't wait to have these thighs wrapped around my shoulders," I whispered, putting them there as I kissed the top of her wet pussy. "Yes," she gasped as I moaned, flattening my tongue, tasting her for the first time.

“What else you been thinkin’ bout?” she asked trying to catch her breath as I smirked. "Mmm, you closin' 'em round my head as I eat dis pussy like it ain't never been ate before." "Mmm, shit, Josh," Angel gasped as my mouth enclosed over her clit, sucking and lickin' it lazily at first. "Mmhm, I been waitin' for dis," I groaned, flattening my tongue again, sloppily lappin' at her juices. "Sweet ass pussy," I groaned, grabbing her legs from behind my shoulders, spreading them wide as she cried out in pleasure. "Yeea, open up baby, give me dat good ass pussy," I moaned, slurping away as she gasped in shock as I spit on her clit before divin' back in with my mouth and tongue. "Yes,  ooou fuck, get nasty wit it. Mmm, you a real eater, ain’t you?" "Mmhm, and I'mma eat yo' fine ass up," I groaned, each hand on her foot holding her legs wide ass open as I quenched my thirst. "Joshua, Mmm, just like that!" she screamed as I groaned on demon time knowin’ I had just found the spot, hittin’ dat clit just right, swirling my tongue around it.

“Talk to me, Mama.”

"Nobody’s ever—" I looked up, catching her eyes, her chest rising and falling rapidly. "Nobody never what?" I murmured against her inner thigh, letting her feel my breath there. "Took their time with me," she whispered. The trembling of her legs giving away she was close.

“I’mma fix dat, and you betta hold on," I moaned letting her go, her thighs instantly wrapping back around my shoulders as I pressed my face back in her pussy, lapping her juices as she grabbed the back of my head. Yea, it was a new day round here and she was gon’ get everyting you needed. I groaned as she began riding my face as I hummed around her clit. "Mmmhm, good girl," I growled.

“I- I-”

“I know, baby give it all to me,” Angel I demanded as her body arched, legs trembling.  I felt like the luckiest man in the world knowing what was about to happen.

“Joshua,” she cried out trying to fight it as I snatched back, greedily drinkin’ what was mine as her eyes locked with mine  for a second before they fluttered closed, her lips parting in a silent cry as her body relaxed, welcoming her soon to be fate.

“Yea, relax and let it happen. Mmhm, get what you deserve, Angel. You deserve this, say it.”

Her fingers clawed at the sheets, "Uh! Oou—I d-deserve it," she gasped between shudders, thighs quivering against my cheeks. I held her hips steady as they bucked, feeling her pulse against my tongue as she came. When I finally looked up, her eyes were glazed, unfocused.

"Mmhm, dats what I wanted, you just like this," I whispered, watching her chest rise and fall as I licked my lips, whipping the remanence of her off my beard.

Angel’s POV

I reached for, Jey my fingers shaking so badly I almost missed his shoulders. "Come here,” I sighed finally catching my breath. The cool metal of his chain slid between my fingers as I pulled him up to me. His mouth crashing into mine with wild abandon as I fumbled with the waistband of his sweats as his breath hitched.

 “Shit, I can’t wait, Angel.”

“I can’t either,” I moaned anxiously as he fished the condom from his pocket, and easing out of his sweats, kicking them off the bed.

"I just wanna drown in you," he murmured, the packet trembling between his fingers, his mouth found mine again, swallowing my moans of pleasure as I felt him, nothing but skin now, against my thigh.

"I want you too," I whispered, teeth grazing my lower lip. My fingers trembled as I took the foil packet from him. His eyes darkened, fixated on my hands as I tore it open.  

“Yeah, put it on me,” he groaned his stomach muscles tightening, as I rolled the condom down slowly.

"Look at you," he murmured, "Getting’ dat dick ready for dat good ass pussy." His words spurring my efforts as all nervousness left my body.

“Yes, I need it,” I gasped as he hissed, towered over me, arms locked like steel beams on either side of my head, his eyes burning into mine. "Put it in," he demanded barely above a whisper, " Take what you need."

My body betrayed any thought of rational thinking I had. Feeling how big and hard he was in my hand had my thighs already quivering. I gasped positioning him at my entrance, groaning as the thick mushroom head slipped through my moist folds begging for entry as I pulled him close crying out in pleasure as my body slowly opened up, begging him for more.

 Words of praise tore from Jey’s throat as he bottomed out. “Fuck, it’s like a waterpark, ain’t never felt nothin’ like dis,” he sighed.

“Neither have I,” I confessed. The confession making my heart beat faster as we both fell deeper into dangerous territory with each snap, and swivel of his hips. “Don’t stop,” I pleaded as he buried his face in my neck sinking deeper as I moaned.

 “Fuck, Angel, it feels so fuckin’ good, Ma. Ion wanna stop,” he groaned along with something else I couldn’t make out. And in that moment my mind went blank except for one savage thought…. Put this pussy on his ass.

Josh's POV

God, she felt so good. Her nails clawing in my shoulders as her thighs trembling as I her fingers tangled in my hair. “Look at me Joshua,” She moaned as I groaned lifting my head, our eyes met as I bit back a growl seeing her teeth dragged across her bottom lip. Those sexy ass bedroom eyes I could spend all day getting lost in drawing me in and making me fall even harder for her.

"You know what I want now?" The sheets rustled beneath us as we moved in sync. "What’chu want, Ma?"

"I wanna go for a train ride," she breathed, her hips still meeting mine and before I could answer, she planted her palms against my chest, flipping our bodies in one fluid motion. The mattress dipped beneath my back as she towered above me, A primal moan escaped me as she sank down, taking me deeper than before. “Fuck….Mmm, you wanna take a ride, Ma?”

Her hair fell around us like a curtain as she leaned forward, her breath hot against my ear. "Mm, yeah…A good, hard ride,” she whispered as I trembled against her pulling her close.

“Get dat shit, den..Come take dis ride..It’s just for you, Angel.”

My fingers dug into the flesh of her hips as she began to move. Slow. Deliberate. The headboard knocked softly against the wall with each roll of her body. I couldn't look away from where we connected, where she took all of me.

Her back arched, nipples dark and hard begging to be touched as I caressed them, watching her entranced at the beauty before me. Her head thrown back in pleasure as her hands gripped my thighs as she moved against me. "Joshua," she gasped, voice breaking. "So deep."

"Take it all," I groaned, as our bodies moving together. The only thing that mattered right now was the feeling of her tight pussy around me, the way she moaned my name with every thrust.

"Fuck, Josh," she panted, her eyes locked on mine. "You feel so good."

"You too," I grunted, my hips bucking up to meet hers. "So wet, so tight,” my grip on her hips becoming bruising as I fought not to cum

"Yes,” she murmured, her voice low and needy. "You love this pussy, don't you?"

I bit my lower lip, trying to hold back, but the feeling was too much. "Fuck yes," I groaned, my hips snapping up to meet hers.

Angel leaned forward, kissing me deeply, only stopping to catch her breath before leaning forward, nibbling on my ear as we both groaned at the new deeper position.

 "I want you to lose control, Joshua. I want you to come so hard,” she whispered in my ear before beginning to suck greedily on my neck.

Her words sending a jolt of excitement through me, as I growled again, the sound echoing off the walls of her bedroom. "Fuck," I groaned as her teeth grazing my skin.

"Write your name," she whispered, voice breaking on the last word.

My hips lifting off the bed, making the headboard knock hard against the wall.  "Write it all up in this pussy."

My control shattered. I slammed up into her with a force that damn near lifted us both off the bed, her slick heat gripping me like a vise. Her wetness flooded between us, soaking the sheets and my thighs. 

"Yes, fuck me back, Joshua" she commanded.

"I’mma fuck da shit outta you,” What was happening to me?  It was like she was bringing out a side of me I didn’t know existed.  I was drowning in her, each pulse of her walls threatening to pull me deeper.

 "Let go, Josh," she pleaded against my ear, my resolve crumbling, as I growled, flipping her beneath me in one swift motion. Her legs locked around me as I jackhammered into her, each thrust stronger than the last. “Yea, I’mma let it all go for you.…. You wanted this, right?”

“Yes! I want it so bad,” she cried out as I moaned pulling her close, "And I’mma give it to you. Fuck, I wanna come in you raw so bad it's killing me," I whispered against her neck.

"Soon" she gasped, her answer hit me like a drug straight to the vein. I flipped her over again with such force the headboard slammed against the wall. Her ass rose up like an offering, a beautiful glistening offering.

"Fucking perfect," I growled, my voice unrecognizable even to myself. Angel moaned, a sound that came from somewhere primal and I knew it was over wit.

 "Throw it back like you need this nut to breathe, Angel." And shit, did she ever.  “I’mm a throw it back for you, baby,” she moaned, throwing dat ass back hard and fast, stars exploding behind my eyes from pleasure.

"FUCK," I groaned, tingles shooting down my spine. "I’m bout t-," she whined her words seemingly caught in her throat. “Me to Ma,” I groaned as we came together, my entire body seizing as I felt the room spinning, my vison clouding.

 “Yes! Mmhm,” Angel gasped, her pussy grippin’ me tighter, as I felt lightheaded as we both clung to each other, coming down from our ride of ecstasy.  "Holy... fuck..." I rasped, throat raw as we collapsed onto the bed.

"Yeah," she whispered, trying to catch her breath. "Holy fuck is right."

"That was... I don't even have words," I whispered, discarding the condom in the trash can beside her bed, my heart hammering against my chest.

"You ain’t gotta say nothin’," she murmured, threading her fingers through mine when I rolled back towards her and pulled her into my arms.

“You got me feelin’ things-

 "You leavin’ tonight?" she asked, interrupting me off as I laughed like she'd lost her mind.

"After that?" I gestured between us, still catching my breath. "You'll be lucky if I ever leave this bed, Angel. And don’t think I ain’t caught on to you changin’ the subject either."

 She laughed, turning around, burying her head in my neck. “Later…Just know I have no regrets” she whispered kissing my neck as I sighed enjoying the stillness,

“No regrets, Angel.”

----

Four Days Later

Jey’s House

Angel’s POV

After being at my apartment for a few days Jey convinced me to come home with him. “You good, Angel?” Jey asked as I nodded watching him fix dinner. “Yea, I’m good, and I’m glad you invited me over.”

 “I would have rather stayed at your place a few more days, but Jimmy was bout to send out a search party for my ass.  I knew I needed to make an appearance before he showed up at your place,” Jey joked as I blushed.

“Regina would have led the way,” I whispered as Jey brushed his lips against my forehead.

“You gon’ stay wit me da night?” Jey asked as I sighed looking at him unsure. “Uh, I don’t know, Jey I-”

“It’s ok, Ma…I get it, you ain’t comfortable doing that just yet. If you want after Jimmy and Regina leave, I can take you home. I know you may need your space.”

“You wouldn’t be mad?” I asked as he shook his head, taking me in a gentle passionate kiss. “I could never be mad at you, Angel.”

“You can stay if you want, I just-”

“I get it baby, I promise,” he whispered as I smiled.

“Twin, can ya’ll stop makin’ out over the damn food, we hungry in here,” Jimmy yelled as Jey rolled his eyes.

“Shut up we comin’,” he yelled as I laughed. “You and your twin are a trip,” I smiled picking up the Mac n cheese. “He started it,” Jey whispered grabbing the fried chicken as we headed back into the dining room.

“Just brought out the last of the stuff,” Jey said as Regina and Jimmy came in the dining room to sit down.

“Finally, you know I be starving for some homecooked food when I’m home,” Jimmy whispered as Regina shot him a look. “What you sayin’?”

“I ain’t sayin’ nothin’ bae, you cook good, but twin puts that Samoan twist on it. Reminds me of home,” he said as I smiled, watching Regina nod in understanding.

“Ok, I guess I can get that cause I was bout to read yo’ ass,” she said as Jey and I laughed. “Girl, let that man eat,” I said as she raised her hand in surrender. “I am, he has a good excuse,” she chuckled. They definitely were a perfect fit for each other.

“Yea, let yo’ man eat…Thanks, sis,” Jimmy said as I felt my heart race. He called me his sister. Before I could respond we heard a car door slam shut, outside.

“I know it isn’t,” Jey whispered as I looked at Regina who shrugged her shoulders. It couldn’t be…Could it? Jimmy got up and headed towards the dining room window, pulling back the curtain.

"Well, well, look who came back to town five days early, thinkin’ she still lives here," Jimmy said, his tone dripping with amusement.

Jey’s POV

My heart sank as I recognized Vanessa's voice as she knocked on the door "Jey, I know you ain't changed the locks! Let me in!"

“What the hell she thought was gon happen when you broke up wit her?” Jimmy said I as he began rubbing my temples, here we fuckin’ go.

“Ion know twin,” I whispered looking at Angel as she gave me a comforting look.

"Maybe you need to talk to her, Jey" she suggested, her eyes full of understanding of our history together as I sighed. “I guess so,” I whispered dreading it with a passion.

Regina, sitting across from us, rolled her eyes. "That bitch better come in here like she got some sense," she snapped, earning a chuckle from Jimmy.

“Calm down, baby. I promise she ain’t gon’ bus a grape.”

“I just sayin ain’t nobody got time for that shit-”

"Regina, just calm down," Angel said, cleaning her hands on her napkin. "It's going to be fine."

I got up and walked to the door with dread. I really didn’t want to deal with this shit tonight.

"Stick to your guns, man. Don't let her play you,” Jimmy said as I took a deep breath and opened the door. Vanessa's eyes were wide with shock at first, then narrowed in anger as she focused on me.

"What the fuck, Jey? You really changed the locks."

“Vanessa, you know it’s over so why wouldn’t I change the locks and why you here?” I asked as she stormed past me but not before trying to hug me, but I took a step back instantly looking at Angel.

The hurt in her eyes broke my heart. This ain’t what I wanted to happen. "Answer me, why you here, Vanessa?" I asked, again, frustrated.

“I’m here to see my fiancée, and who the hell is she?” she seethed pointing at Angel.

"I told you while you were on your trip, it was over. I dropped your shit off at your apartment so you ain’t gotta worry bout who is in my house."

Vanessa's eyes swept over the table, taking in the scene before her. "So, you just gon' replace me with this...this...it?" she spat out, her voice filled with contempt as she glared at Angel.

Jimmy chuckled, leaning back in his chair. "Dat girl, gone Jey. You betta get her outta here, before Regina handle dat," he said shaking his head.

"Vanessa, watch ya’ mouth," I warned, as she came further into the dining room ignoring the warning, her eyes never leaving Angel.

"Well, let me join y'all for dinner then," she said with a fake sweetness that made my stomach turn. I saw Angel's hand tighten on the armrest of her chair as Vanessa sat down, in front of her, next to Regina, her eyes cold.

“Did she really just invite herself to dinner?” Regina asked looking at Vanessa in disbelief.

“Pass the chicken Jimmy, I need to catch up to ya'll,” vanessa said as I sat down giving a pleading look to Angel to not leave.

Angel took a sip of her wine, “Regina, how did your ham turn out yesterday?” she asked as Regina smiled.

“It was so good, I followed your recipe step by step.”

“Yea, dat shit was bussin',” Jimmy added as Vanessa was getting irritated as we tried to tune her out.

“You just really a jack of all trades ain’t you?” I asked before I could stop myself as she smiled.

“I told you; I’m just me.”

“Well, Jey why would you expect anything less, look at her. I can’t believe you cheated on me with this fat-

“Get out my house!” I growled standing up as Angel sighed. “Jey, it’s ok, she’s upset,” she whispered as I shook my head. “No, it ain’t, and don’t ever say it is, Ma. She ain’t gon’ disrespect you.”

“You gotta alot of nerve talking bout somebody when you abandoned your man to go kick it wit ya ex,” Regina said

“Plus, he broke up wit you before he got with Angel, he ain’t cheated on you,” Jimmy said as Vanessa rolled her eyes.

"So, you think you can just replace me with some tramp, Jey?" Vanessa sneered, her eyes narrowing on Angel.

I saw Angel's jaw clenched, but she kept her cool. " No need for name callin’ I don’t know you and you don’t know me," she said calmly. "I’m not here for trouble, or to replace anybody."

"Vanessa, if you wanna talk, we can go do dat, but you ain’t gon’ disrespect Angel.”

Vanessa's eyes widened in shock at my defense of Angel, but she didn't back down. "So, you're just going to throw me away like trash? For this...this...fat bitch who’s just using you?" she spat out, her voice venomous.

Angel’s POV

l felt a hot flash of anger, but I pushed it down, I wasn’t going to give this bitch the satisfaction. "I don’t play games, and I'm not using Jey,” I said unfazed.

“Well, he’s using you as a rebound to get over me sweetie, I hate to break it to you.” I saw Jey looking at her like he was about to combust.

“She ain’t no rebound, a’ight. Look- just go home and I’ll talk to you later,” Jey said as Vanessa ignored him. Now I saw how this relationship went; she didn’t respect him.

“I wasn’t talking to you; I was talking to her!”

“Vanessa-I – just leave,” Jey sighed looking over at me as I gave him a reassuring nod. Poor thing was stressed out, and I could understand that.

“You really defending her, like I’m your fiancée, Jey.”

“Ex fiancée,” Jimmy added in as Vanessa rolled her eyes.

“We broke up, Vanessa. You wanted space and I gave it to you-”

“And now you wit this, huh,” she hissed pointing at me as I scoffed. Damn, was it so hard to believe that Jey could actually like me.

“Vanessa,” Jey hissed as I interrupted him.

“I got it, Jey, it’s all good. Vanessa, that is your name, right?” I asked, knowing it irking her nerves I wasn’t hysterical and running for the hills, yet at her lame attempts to get a reaction.

“You know it’s my name, rebound.”

“Now, I think I should remind you that you’re the one that threw down an ultimatum and wanted space from your man to go be free. That was your choice and that was on you, not me. But trust me when I tell you, I ain’t never, nor will I ever be a rebound,” I said taking a sip of my wine before placin’ it back down on the table.

"Vanessa," Jey's voice was tight with anger, "You can talk about me all you want, just leave her out of it-”

"Fine," she said through gritted teeth, cutting him off again. Her eyes flickered to Jey, then back to me.

Jimmy leaned back in his chair, "Damn, this is better than reality TV," he murmured, watching the unfolding drama in front of him.

“Don’t make it worse, look maybe we should be getting’ ready to head out-”

“Yes, ya’ll all should..I need to talk to Jey,” Vanessa said as Regina rolled her eyes. “Ain’t nobody asked you..I’m talking to Jey,” she said as he gave her a sad smile.

“Yea, sis that may be best..Let me talk to you for a second, Angel,” Jey said helping me out of my seat and leading me into the kitchen.

“Oh, you pullin’ out chairs and shit-”

“Girl, hush and let them go talk, damn,” Jimmy sighed as I let out the breath I was holding as soon as the door closed giving us some privacy.

“So that’s her, huh?” I asked trying to ease the tension and trying to figure out how a guy as nice as Jey ended up with a woman like her.

“In the flesh…I am sorry bout all this shit, Ma,” he whispered rubbing his temples.

“Jey, it’s fine,” I said as he took a deep breath,” I don’t want too, but I need to talk to Vanessa," he said, his voice low.

"I’ll get Jimmy and Regina to take me home," I said without hesitation even though I was scared about the two of them being alone together. I knew she was going to do her best to manipulate Jey into taking her back.

I leaned up and gave him a soft kiss on the cheek. "Call me later, okay?" I whispered.

“I will, Angel.”

"And remember, no regrets."

Jey’s POV

I nodded, feeling a mix of emotions. "I got you," I assured her. "No regrets." Suddenly Vanessa stormed into the kitchen like she owned it, her eyes narrowed as she saw us locked in an embrace.  I distinctly heard her mutter something under her breath that sounded a lot like the word “bitch” as I growled in frustration.

Angel squeezed my hand before stepping around me I guess to give Vanessa the undivided attention she seemed to crave so bad.

“Angel-

"Nah, it’s fine, Jey.  I’mma leave ‘cause I know ya’ll need to talk.”

“Glad you realize that homewrecker.”

 “But I need to let you know that I gave you grace a few minutes ago but don't push me," Angel said, as Vanessa laughed looking Angel over as if she was beneath her. Now that was pissin’ me off.

“What do you mean?” she asked as Angel crossed her arms.

“What I mean is the first time you called me out my name, I normally woulda whooped yo’ ass but I know it must be really hard for you right now, so I let it slide.”

“Hard for me?”

“Yea, hard for you, it’s not every day you overplay your hand and realize you may have actually lost a good guy because you want to bend him to your will.”

Vanessa's eyes flashed with anger. "You don't know me," she spat as I kissed my teeth. “And you don’t know Angel so you ain’t have no right comin in her sayin’ all the shit you said and how you comin’ at her.”

“Well, she really don’t know me to be judgin’ me but I know women like her.”

“You started it-”

"I don’t need to know you, I know your kind," Angel interrupted, her voice steady. "You think you can control a man with your pussy, pedigree, and your daddy's money." She stepped closer to Vanessa, not backing down.

“I-”

"No, it’s my turn, you came in here on ten callin’ me out my name. It ain’t my fault you tried to strong-arm Jey into being someone he's not, and when that didn't work, you threw a tantrum and gave him an ultimatum, so he ended things with you."

Vanessa's cheeks flushed, but she didn't deny it. "What's so wrong with wanting him to do better?"

"There's nothing wrong with it," Angel replied, her tone calm. "But you don't get to decide what 'better' means for him. You don't get to define his success based on how you want to live."

I could feel the anger rolling off Vanessa in waves as her jaw twitched. Angel had hit a nerve, but I was speechless. Angel not only was holding her own, but she was standing up for me.

"What do you know?" Vanessa snapped. "You're just a-”

“Look this is beating a dead horse,I’mma just say this, and I’m done. If you ain’t serious about supporting Jey in his career choices and loving him the way he deserves to be loved, let him go. I felt my heart stop as the words left her mouth, knocking the wind outta me.

 "Let him go Vanessa, and I'll take over from here,” she said unwavering, making her intentions clear before she walked towards the door.

Joshua…No matter what choice you make…No regrets.”

“No regrets.”

And with that she was gone, leaving me to face my past with Vanessa.I didn’t want to have this conversation but I knew there was no way around it.

“So, she’s the reason you broke up with me, huh,” Vanesse whispered as I sighed hearing Angel leave with Jimmy and Regina.

“I don’t know what you want from me Vanessa. Angel ain’t the reason I broke up wit you. You tryin’ to play me like a fool was the reason.”

Vanessa's eyes filled with tears as she looked at me, her voice shaking. "Five years, Jey. That's too much time to just throw away. We've been through so much together."

"I know," I said, my voice tight. "But things have changed, Nessa. You've changed; hell so have I."

"I'm sorry," she sobbed, reaching out to grab my hand. "We can work it out, baby. Just give me another chance."

Her pleading was like a knife to my heart. I didn't want to hurt her, but I was torn. "I don't know if I can do that," I admitted, my voice cracking. "I'm just... I'm not sure."

“I know what I did was wrong but you’re not giving me a chance to fix it, Jey. You just broke up with me and moved on like all we meant nothing.”

“You kept sayin’ you didn’t want to be with me, Vanessa if I didn’t leave my job. If I breathed wrong, you threatened to leave me. You told me you wanted a break to see other people, like what you expect?”

"We can take it slow," she offered, her eyes hopeful ignoring what I was trying to say. "We don't have to jump into anything, just... Can we talk about this again in a couple days before we just give up on us?"

I nodded, unsure of what to say and wanting to slap the taste outta my own mouth for agreeing.

As I walked her out to her car, I felt like I was saying goodbye to a part of my life. A part that had been comfortable, familiar, but ultimately unfulfilling. Vanessa gave me a sad smile, her eyes brimming with tears. "I’ll see you soon," she whispered before she got into her car and drove away.

I watched her go, my chest feeling like it was going to cave in. She was right though, I didn’t give her a chance to make it right…I just ended things. Should I give it another try? But then there was Angel, my sweet Angel who blew into my work and was showing me things I never knew was possible.

“Damn,” I growled, sitting down on the porch, taking some deep breaths, trying to get my emotions under control. What was I going to do?

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of my phone buzzing in my pocket. It was a text from Angel: "Hope you're okay, when you're ready, I'm here for you."

Her words brought a smile to my face amidst the turmoil. Despite everything that had just happened, she was still thinking of me. Before I knew it, I was on my bike and on my way back into the city. As I passed the bluff, I knew where I wanted to go and soon enough, I was in front of Angel’s apartment greeting the parking attendant who let me through to park.

The elevator ride up to Angel's floor felt like an eternity, the walls closing around me. When the doors finally slid open, I took a deep breath and made my way down the hall. I finally reached her door, and for a moment, I hovered there, unsure if I should knock. But something pushed me forward, a need to be with her, to feel her warmth, to find solace in her arms.

As I knocked, I heard shuffling from the other side, and then the door swung open. Angel's eyes widened when she saw me, surprise and confusion flickering across her face. She was dressed in a simple tank top and shorts, her hair a wild mess around her shoulders. "Jey?" she breathed, "What are you doing here?"

I stepped inside, the door closing behind me with a soft click. "I just needed to be with you," I said, my voice heavy with emotion. "Everything with Vanessa tonight... it's just..." I trailed off, unable to find the words.

"What happened?" she asked, her eyes searching mine.

I sighed, running a hand through my hair. "She wants to try again, sayin’ I never gave her a chance to fix things," I said, feeling the weight of the words. "Says she's sorry, that things will be different this time if I just give her the chance."

Angel studied me, her expression was unreadable. "And what do you want?" she finally asked, her voice soft.

"I don't know," I admitted, dropping my gaze to the floor. "I just know that when I'm with you, everything feels... right."

Her hand reached out, gently cupping my cheek, making me look up at her. "Then stay, you don't have to decide tonight," she said, her eyes filled with understanding. "Just stay with me, Jey.

I nodded, the tightness in my chest loosening a bit. "Thank you," I murmured, leaning into her touch.

We sat on the couch, in silence, she didn't push, she just sat there with me, her hand in mine. It was comforting, grounding. After a while, the words just spilled out of me, I couldn’t hold it in any longer.

"I don't want to lose you," I said finally, my voice cracking. “I'd never forgive myself if I hurt you.”

"You won't," Angel said, her voice firm. " I know you need time to figure this out, I get it. Jey, I won’t be mad if you decide to try to work things out with her, I understand."

Her words calming. "I know you do," I murmured, leaning in to kiss her forehead. “I just don’t want to hurt you with my choices, Angel.”

“I know, Joshua…I know”, she whispered as we sat in silence for a bit as I held her close.

Angel’s POV

I knew she had got to him..It was a matter of time before he would drop the bomb they were going to give it a try. I felt it, I knew he didn’t want to go back to her, but I also knew that if he didn’t give it a try with her, Vanessa’s words would haunt him.

He would feel guilty he never gave her a chance to show she had changed, especially after all the years they had put in. He didn’t need that guilt and seriously neither did I, so I reassured him.

“No matter what, Jey…Everything will work out,” I whispered relaxing as those simple words seem to calm him even more.

“I hope so, Angel…I really hope so.”

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