CHAPTER 62

My blood came to a boil very quickly but that was exactly what she wanted. I wasn't about to let this woman get to me and send my blood pressure up. I blew out the steam and calmed myself. 'You're very funny and you have a unique imagination. No wonder you're a country singer. But let me make something very clear to that imagination in your head! You're not ever going to play house with my baby. And it wasn't my idea to bring me here, it was his. He wants to be there for his kid and for me so I'm letting him do just that. If you got a problem with that, then take it up with him. You called black women bitter; on the contrary, you're the bitter one. Bitter and aching at the heart that I'm the one who's actually pregnant with his baby and not you. But you'd just have to deal with it or get lost and you can take that, roll it up nice and tight and shove it up your Goode ass." 'Evan would hear about this!" she snapped and went red in the face. She turned on her heels and walked away but I found myself walking quickly after her. She turned around. 'Don't follow me you bitch!" she said. I had absolutely no idea what came over me but the next thing I knew, Aria was in the pool and screaming out Evan's name. He came through the opened glass door and came to the poolside. 'Why you went swimming with all your clothes?" he dumbly asked her. I snickered quietly to myself. 'SHE PUSHED ME IN!" Aria cried out. Evan looked over to me. 'You pushed her in Jasmine?" he asked. 'Well she needed to cool off," I answered. I picked up my magazine and glass, left them by the pool, and made my way to the friendly chef in the kitchen who instantly got me addicted to his virgin fruit punches. Jasmine's POV I sat down on my bed, in one of the guest rooms, combing my hair before tying it up in a bun to get some sleep. I left a window open so the cool air came in as I threw myself face down onto the bed. I felt lonely and sad that this was what Evan and I had reached to. I never wanted this much separation. A single tear fell from my eyes and was sucked up by the bed sheets underneath me. A knock came on the door suddenly and startled me a bit. I rolled over on the bed, and standing on my feet, I went to open the door as the knock came again. 'Hi," he said as he came into my room and began looking around. This was so unexpected but like him. 'Hi," I answered him back and looked at his every movement. 'You like the room?" he asked me. 'Yes. It's comfortable and I'm warm," I answered. He came closer to me. So close that his body heat warmed me even more. I took three steps backwards but he held me by the waist and pulled me closer to him. I landed against his hard chest. 'Running away from me?" he asked in my ear. His seductive voice sent chills down my spine and I melted instantly as his strong hands held onto me. 'Why are you here?" I asked him in a whisper. Not that I wasn't welcoming his visit but I was losing myself to him once again. 'Do you want me to leave?" he asked in his sexy tone of voice. His breath was of mint and his manly cologne blinded my nostrils. 'No I don't," I answered truthfully. I began tracing the tattoo on his arm with my finger. He chuckled a little and then he lifted me up to him. He crashed his lips onto mine and I didn't hesitate to kiss him back. 'I missed you so much," I said into his open mouth. 'I missed you too baby," he replied and carried me back to the bedroom. He laid me down gently on the bed and he hovered over me. He stared into my eyes and I looked into his grey ones. He kissed me again, softly and gently. It was like making love to my mouth. I felt his hand underneath my night T-shirt. It made its way to my nipple easily since I wasn't wearing a bra. He slipped the T-shirt over my head and threw it at the floor. His mouth landed on my nipple afterwards and he played on the bud with his tongue while he gently massaged the other one. I removed his vest and dug my fingernails into his back. He moved his mouth over to the other nipple, giving it the same attention as he did the first. 'Oh shit," I moaned out and shut my eyes in ecstasy. 'Do you want me, baby?" I heard him asked. 'Yes I want you. I want you so bloody much. Take me!" my horny beast let out. 'I'll take you," I heard his voice again. His hand went down south. He shoved his hand into my night-shorts and parted my panties. He played with my joyspot, rubbing it gently. My eyes flew opened and met his grey ones again. He was biting his bottom lip but a smirk still played between them. He must be satisfied he could get to me so easily but I didn't care. My heart and body belonged to him.