He frowned until I signed Layla’s name, which had him smiling arrogantly and me glaring at him.
“She was a quick nut. That was all. Damn sure not anything you have to worry about.”
“I’m not worried about her. You wanting me here means you’re smart enough to know that me being here means the only place your dick is allowed is in me.”
“So it’s fuck my hands then?”
“If you need your hands, I’m not doing my job.”I shrugged and he chuckled.
“Remember you said that.”His hands moved to grip my ass, so he spoke instead of signing. “Seriously though, she’s not gonna be a problem. I forgot that even happened until you brought it up. Keeping it one hundred, she’s not the only one. There’s a lot of women who don’t hold space in my head because they aren’t worth remembering. As fucked up as that might sound, it’s who I was before I had somebody worth remembering.”
“You got lines like rappers got bars.”
He laughed. “I’m deadass, but other than that, today was cool?”
“It was. I actually got good news too. Toya texted me about a job at Chandler.”
“Word, what’s up with that?” he asked, massaging my ass.
“It’s not in a classroom. The position is an Instruction Coach. I’d be the curriculum expert for my team, doing observations and stuff, but it gives me freedom that being in a classroom can’t.”
“I know you were trying to be everybody’s favorite teacher though. Sounds like that’s more of a management or administration thing and not being in the classroom. You want to do that?”
I grinned at the “everybody’s favorite teacher” reference because he remembered why I told him I wanted to teach.“It’s more money and more freedom. I’m thinking about it.”
He nodded and lifted his hands from me to sign this time.“You settling just to have a job or you thinking about it because it’s something you want to do? And before your ass finds its way to your shoulders, I’m only asking because there’s no rush with you working. If you want to chill, you can. If you want that position or to teach at another school, I’m cool with thattoo. All I ask is that the decision is what you want and not what you feel pressed to do because you’re trying to make a point about being on your independent shit.”
“It’s both. I like working…”I shrugged before I added,“But I also like not having to. This job is like having the best of both worlds. It also gives me access to Rylee because I’ll be part of the teaching staff. Chandler is a good school, but me being on staff guarantees that it’s a good school for Rylee.”
“Then take the job.”
“I’m thinking about it.”
“Aight, but right now, I have something else for you to think about.”He flipped us until I was on my back and he hovered above me. With the weight of his dick pressed against me, my thoughts had already shifted to a new topic.
Chapter 25
Ryland
Two days later, I woke up feeling annoyed because I had a million and one things on my schedule for the day, with only two of those being things I planned, picking up Somee’s birthday gift and taking Rylee to the father daughter dance. Realizing that I was back on football time pissed me off the most, with the reminder that I would be missing time with them from now until the end of February.
All I wanted to do was roll over and slide into Somee’s pussy and remain there for the rest of the morning, but Rylee shut that down when she came busting through the door and climbed onto the foot of the bed.
I lifted my head and peeled my eyes open to find her smiling before her hands were moving.“You’re supposed to be up.”
Somee had been spot on about Rylee not caring about the two of us sleeping in the same bed. Neither of us mentioned anything about it or made a big deal and Rylee didn’t either, other than to randomly say at dinner that since we’re in the same room, she would wake us up at the same time because she was always the first one up when she had to go to school.
I pulled my arms from around Somee, grateful that my very hard dick was pressed against her ass and not tenting the covers.
“I am.”
“No you’re not and neither is Somee. Joy made burritos.”
My stomach growled at the mention of Joy’s breakfast burritos.
“We’re getting up now. Go wash your face and brush your teeth.”
“I did already.”
