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★ ⋆𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓑𝓮𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓣𝓸 𝓜𝓮 ⋆ ★

ℙ𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤:𝕋𝕠𝕩𝕚𝕔 𝔹𝔻 𝕁𝕚𝕞𝕞𝕪 𝕩 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕆ℂ 𝔾𝕚𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕖

𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤: 𝕊𝕄𝕌𝕋, 𝕄𝕚𝕟𝕠𝕣𝕤 𝔻ℕ𝕀 𝟙𝟠+

ℙ𝕝𝕠𝕥: Jimmy finds out Giselle is going on a date and he's not going for that at all.

this might be a series so stay tuned!!!!!!

“You ready to go?” Giselle asked her 6-year-old daughter kapri.

“Yes wait I need to grab my backpack.” she ran back into her room.

“Alright, you’ve got 20 seconds,” Giselle yells knowing her daughter will put everything that could fit in her bookbag.

Her phone rings. She smiles, hoping it’s her date, but it’s her daughter’s dad instead.

Giselle and Jimmy were married for 7 years technically 8 since he never signed the papers but they've been separated for almost a year now strictly co-parenting and this is her first date since the separation.

“Hey, bo,” she answers the phone her attitude evident calling him by the childhood nickname that she gave him it's short for Jimbo cause he was a little ditsy one.

"wassup roo, damn what I do now?" he says in a sarcastic tone mocking a quote from their favorite show calling her by the childhood nickname he gave her short for Parker-roo, Parker being her maiden name.

"Nothing" she chuckles, he always found a way to make her laugh.

“mhm, y'all on the way?” he smiles.

“Yeah, just waiting for her to grab her backpack... it’s been 20 seconds, come on!” she yells for Kapri who's been in her room for over 20 seconds.

“Why you yelling in my ear?” he sucks his teeth pretending to be annoyed even though he misses her loud ass mouth.

“Boy, shut up. I’ll see you in a bit.” she laughs.

“Alright, be safe Roo. Let me know when you’re outside.”

“Okay, Bo see you in a bit.”

“I’m ready.” Kapri runs out of her room holding her Bluey bookbag.

She’s buckling kapri into her car seat when her phone rings. She rolls her eyes, expecting it to be Jimmy again, but this time, it’s her date Lorenzo.

She finish strapping her in, hop into the driver’s seat, and pick up the call.

“Hi.”

“Hey, beautiful. Just checking in on you.”

“I’m great. Looking forward to seeing you. I just left the house—gotta drop my daughter off first, then I’ll meet you there.”

“Alright, sounds good. I’ll see you at 8.”

“See you at 8.”

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“Daddy!” Kapri runs towards her father,

he looks down to see Kapri's big eyes staring up at him as she stretches her arms toward him. he smiles, bending down to scoop her up and for a moment Giselle started to miss the memories of the three of them together.

“Hi, Boots. I missed you. You miss me?”

She nods, resting her head on his shoulder. “Uh-huh.”

“Alright, I’ll see you guys Sunday. Gimme a kiss.” Giselle walks closer to them.

He leans in, lips puckered, expecting a kiss. she hold her hand up, giving him a playful push away.

“Not you, I was talking to my baby.”

He laughs and steps back.

“Alright, then. Hey, where you going?”He raises an eyebrow, eyeing her from head to toe.

“What you talking about?” she acts oblivious.

“Why you all dressed up, got your hair done and shit—where you headed?” he asks again pushing for an answer.

“Oh, just out with some friends.” she shrugs, trying to hide her smile.

His expression softens but still holds that curiosity.

“Yeah, don’t be late, Mommy. Remember the guy on the phone said—” Kapri dry snitches on her mom.

“What guy?” he looks between Giselle and Kapri.

Kapri giggles bouncing a little.

“Oh, she’s talking about you.” Giselle tries to play it off but Jimmy isn't oblivious he knows she going on a date he knew as soon as he smelt her Herrera good girl perfume.

Her date night perfume.

“No, silly, not Daddy. The other guy,” she giggles as she playfully nudges Giselle.

“What guy, Roo?” he questions again all in her business.

“Boy, I’m late! I’ll tell you later.” she passes him Kapri's bag trying to walk away.

“Roo, I ain’t playing. Who you—” he yells.

“Byyyyyye!” she sings as she closes her car door.

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As she glided down the street, anticipation built within her. she stepped out of her car and With a deep breath to steady her nerves, she stepped inside the restaurant, her heart raced at the sight of Lorenzo, looking fine as hell in his sleek suit.

"Hi, how are you?" he smiles still sitting in his seat.

Which was a little different for Giselle considering Jimmy worshipped the ground she walked on he always stood up and pulled out her seat refusing to sit down until she did.

"I'm great how are you?" she smiles pulling out her own seat, it felt like a foreign task she never done before.

The whole date had been a blur of Lorenzo's corny jokes and uncomfortable, misogynistic comments that made her skin crawl. Every time he cracked a joke or made another offhand remark about women, her patience wore thinner.

She smiled, but it was one of those tight, polite smiles, the kind that didn’t reach her eyes. She found herself counting down the minutes, her thoughts drifting to the comfort of her own space. she was screaming for the night to end.

"Aye, Roo, I wasn't expecting to see you here!" the date interrupted by a familiar voice and cheesy grin.

"Oh my—" Giselle's eyes widen as she realizes who it is, her heart sinking.

Lorenzo, completely confused, stares at Jimmy like he's an alien that just landed. "Who's this?"

"Her husband," Jimmy says, casually waving a hand, like he’s just made the best point in a debate.

"You married?" Lorenzo asks, his eyebrows knitting together in disbelief.

"Damn right she’s married," Jimmy says, puffing out his chest and looking at Giselle's shocked expression trying to hold in his laugh.

"You're dead wrong, Roo. I’m hurt. You told me this was a business meeting. I was expecting PowerPoint presentations, not… this." He gestures to their awkward dinner setup putting on a fake ass hurt expression that only she could see right through.

"Are you serious right now?" she asks frustrated but lowkey relieved as she glances at Lorenzo with embarrassment.

"As serious as a heart attack, sweetheart," Jimmy says immediately dropping the sad guy act and grins.

"I mean, wow, you think you know someone. First, she says ‘business meeting,’ now we’ve got a mystery man. Who is this guy?" he grabs her drink and takes a sip then gives her a quick mischievous smirk while Lorenzo's head is turned.

"You’re unbelievable," Giselle mutters under her breath holding in her laugh.

Lorenzo, still in a daze, finally asks, "Who is this, Giselle?"

"My EX-husband," she says deadpan.

"Wait… are you saying we’re over? You're doing it like this? In front of... him?" Jimmy puts his hand on his chest.

"I'm gonna go" Lorenzo stands up fixing his suit and walking past Jimmy and his intimidating gaze.

"no-" Giselle tried to stop him, but she couldn't even convince herself that she wanted him to stay.

"I'm sorry she lied to you like this man" Jimmy pretends to feel bad looking down and shaking his head.

"why the fuck would you do that? and where's Kapri?" she throws a bread roll at him that he caught and took a bite of.

"with my mother, you looked bored as hell" he laughs sitting in Lorenzo's seat.

“It's not funny” she chuckles trying not to smile.

“Why you laughing then” he rubs her chin with the knuckle of his index finger.

“Your so annoying” She blushes and he smiles loving that he still has that effect on her and vice versa.

“He paid?” he looks down at the half-empty plates on the table.

“Oh shit” she laughs surprised that this man really left without paying.

“he dined and dashed on your ass, don't worry bout it I got you” he laughs taking money out of his wallet putting two crisp hundred dollar bills on the table .

"Did he at least pull your seat out for you?" Jimmy asks, raising an eyebrow as he takes in the situation.

"No," she responds, rolling her eyes, already feeling the lecture bubbling up.

"Damn, where are your standards, girl?" Jimmy continues, shaking his head like he’s genuinely hurt. "All the years we were together, I ain't teach you how a man should be treating you? I feel disrespected."

"Shut up, Bo," she mutters, doing her best to ignore him as he tries to act like some kind of relationship expert.

"You spending the night with me?" he asks casually, his grin almost too confident. "Ma said she could keep Kapri."

"Boy..." she rolled her eyes already knowing where this was going.

"What?" Jimmy says with a shrug like he’s done nothing wrong.

"I drove here. You want me to leave my car?" she remarks.

"He ain’t pick you up?" Jimmy's eyes widen, as though the idea that someone might not cater to her every need is unthinkable.

"I don’t know him," Giselle snaps, the sarcasm dripping from her words.

"You right, but I took an Uber here" he laughs.

"so" she deadpans.

so I guess I gotta ride with you," Jimmy says, suddenly grinning like he’s made the perfect, smooth comeback.

"Or you can take another Uber," she shoots back.

"Oh wow," Jimmy says dramatically, his hand clutching his chest like he’s been struck. "That’s how you treat the father of your ONLY child and your first and ONLY love?"

"Oh my God," Giselle sighs, tossing him her keys. "Let’s go, and I’m not driving."

Jimmy grins wide.

"you so annoying" she laughs.

They walk out of the restaurant and into her car.

Giselle shifted in her seat, trying to ignore the sexual tension between her and Jimmy.

"you know we not doing anything right? I told you we're done"

"I know" She could feel the warmth of his presence beside her the smell of his cologne suffocating her, and the subtle shift of his body as he turned the key in the ignition she wanted to pounce on him.

"Well, I'm glad you know" She shifted in her seat, trying to fill the void of her arousal by rubbing her thighs together.

"you gonna keep rubbing your thighs together Roo or you need me to fix that?" he glanced at her. His fingers brushed against the back of her neck, she gasped and he laughed knowing that's her spot.

"move your hand bo" she stifles a moan.

"why?" he whispers acting oblivious.

"you know why" she closes her eyes in pleasure as he still plays with her spot.

"No, tell me" he shakes his head in confusion and gets closer.

"Can we go" She bit her lip, fighting the urge to kiss him.

"Anything for you mama" he whispered she felt the wall that she built crumbling when she didn’t pull away as his fingers lightly carresed her jaw and his thumb rubbed against her lips. His touch was gentle, but the intent behind it was clear.

he pulled out of the parking lot and onto the road the car ride was intoxicating it felt like old times the laughter from his annoying jokes and the tension she tried so hard to fight was growing stronger and stronger as they got closer to her house.

He pulls into her driveway, the soft hum of the engine dying as the car comes to a stop. For a long moment, the air between them hangs heavy, thick with unspoken words. She can feel his eyes on her feeling nervous under his gaze she turns her head and chuckles.

"what?" she smiles.

"Nothing you look beautiful, can't believe I let you go ma," he says with a deep sense of regret. His eyes search hers, for anything, and in her eyes he sees what he's been longing for "I miss this the late-night car rides, your laugh your smart-ass mouth all of it." he smiles as the memories of their time together flood his mind.

“Shut up, Bo,” Her eyes darted away, unable to meet his gaze, as a mix of embarrassment and amusement showed on her face. The warmth spreading across her cheeks betrayed her teasing tone.

"I'm for real,” he says matter-of-factly.

“Mhmm,” she replies, and she slightly rolls her eyes. The corners of her lips fought a smile. It’s clear she’s putting on an act, trying to maintain her cool composure while secretly falling for his smooth talk, like she always did.

“Damn, it’s pitch black out here, Let's go inside” he exclaimed, a mischievous grin on his face, hoping to charm his way in.

"yeah it's pretty late, you can spend the night with me" she whispers.

giving a cocky child-like grin Jimmy swings his door open and runs to her side he hadn't had her in almost a year and he was obviously feening for any bread crumbs she’d give him.

"you know better, I am not your date" he scolds her for trying to open her door.

"Don't get any ideas Bo" With a playful smirk, she gets out and struts by him, walking slowly with confidence teasing him with every step, making it clear she's enjoying the chase.

Jimmy picks her up bridal style catching her off guard She gasps, her hands reaching to steady herself.

"Boy put me down!" she exclaims, her voice a mix of shock and laughter.

"you know your feet hurt they always do after you wear them 80-inch heels" He smirked, holding her effortlessly as he started walking toward the door.

"Put me down, Jimmy!" she demands, half-annoyed but still laughing cause she knows he's right her feet are killing her.

He looks down at her, grinning. "Or what?"

she looks away at his smile making her blush.

"Or what?" he repeats, his voice softer now, his teasing tone gone. They lock eyes, both quiet for a moment, the playful energy shifting into something she's been tryna avoid all night.

Her breath catches slightly, her heart pounding a little faster. She could feel the warmth of his arms around her, and the way his gaze held hers—right now all she wanted was him.

Giselle swallows, trying to hold onto her defiance. "I… I don’t know," she admits, her voice softer than before.

He doesn’t break eye contact. "I think you do," Jimmy says quietly, his lips curling into a knowing smile as he puts her down.

The tension between them thickens, the playful edge gone, replaced by something heavier. Giselle can feel her breath hitch in her chest as Jimmy’s gaze drops to her lips, and she’s frozen, heart pounding faster than she can keep up.

Without a word, Jimmy leans in, his lips brushing hers lightly at first, testing, to see if she’s ready. It’s gentle, but Giselle can’t hold back. Her lips press against his and the kiss deepens immediately. His hands shift to her waist, pulling her closer.

The kiss gradually slows, and they pull back to catch their breath.

After the kiss, Giselle pulls back slightly, her heart racing For a moment, neither of them speaks, the air heavy with sexual tension.

She glances toward the door, realizing where they are. Her hand shakes slightly as she reaches for the handle, trying to steady herself.

"Uh, let's go inside," she says, her voice a little breathless, betraying her nervousness.

Jimmy watches her, a soft smile on his lips. "You good?" he asks, his voice low, almost teasing but with an edge of concern.

"Yeah," she says, trying to sound casual, but her heart is still beating faster than she’d like to admit. "I’m straight you don't got it like you think you do nigga."

"oh, I do remember" he whispers in her ear standing way too close, close enough for her to feel his print on her back.

"your hard"

"you always have that effect on me, mama"

"Oh, so it's my fault?"

"mhm, what you gonna do about it, ma"

she grabs his belt, pulling him toward the stairs without a word. Jimmy follows, surprised, but he doesn’t resist.

"Guess we’re not staying here?" he teases she just shakes her head.

They reach the top, and she opens the door to her room, the room they once shared.

Without hesitation, she turns toward him, hands on him again, pulling him closer.

"the shit we used to do in this room-" Jimmy murmurs, but before he can say more, Giselle kisses him again, cutting him off.

they started ripping clothes off once she was in nothing but her panties he laid her on the bed dragging her to the edge of the bed,

"I've missed you so much roo," he says before sliding her thong off with his teeth.

"I've missed you more baby" she moans.

"you let anyone touch what belongs to me?" he rubs her clit with his middle finger giving deep eye contact daring her to say yes.

"no it's yours, baby, have you?" she moans questioning him.

"you're the only one that gets me up beautiful" he looks down at her pussy with hunger.

Giselle's knees weakened at the sight of Jimmy's gaze focused on her exposed pussy.

Jimmy's eyes devoured her, taking in every detail the subtle quiver of her thighs making him harder. He leaned forward, his warm breath on her sensitive skin. His tongue darted out, teasing her clit, causing Giselle to gasp and arch her back.

"You kept this shit sweet for me ma? ," he said hungrily. He lapped at her folds, savoring every drop, his tongue between her lips, exploring her wetness.

Giselle grips his hair slightly tugging, her knuckles turning white as she struggles to maintain her composure.

"fuck, Bo," she moaned, her head falling back as waves of pleasure washed over her. he was relentless, determined to drive her to the edge of ecstasy.

Jimmy seeing how much she was enjoying herself, entered two fingers, his fingers in perfect rhythm with his tongue. The room echoed with the wet sounds of his mouth on her, and Giselle's moans.

"Jimmy, please…" she pleaded, feeling her orgasm creeping up.

Jimmy knowing her like the back of his hand knew she was close so he increased his pace, He sucked on her clit sending her over the edge and squirting all over his beard as he tried to catch every drop.

As she came down from her high her legs shook uncontrollably Jimmy, still on his knees, looked up at her with a satisfied smirk.

"I missed this sweet ass pussy" he said, his voice thick with desire.

Giselle's eyes half open looked down at him, her body still shaking.

"don't get too cocky nigga it's my turn now" She reached down, grabbed his hand, and pulled him to his feet. rubbing her hand on his print before kissing him.

Jimmy groaned into her mouth, as she pushed his boxers down, freeing his hard begging dick.

"so big" Giselle whispered, her fingers wrapping around his length., her thumb brushing over his sensitive head, making Jimmy groan.

Jimmy's breath shuddered as she brought him to the edge of release and then backed off, teasing him.

"Giselle, Don't fucking play with me" he grabs her hair his voice hoarse with need.

she chuckles, before dropping to her knees, mirroring his earlier position. Her hands gently caressed his balls, while her tongue traced the length of his shaft, from base to tip, leaving a trail of saliva.

"Mmm, you taste so good," she purred, her eyes locked on his. She took him into her mouth, her lips sliding down his length, her tongue swirling around the head.

Jimmy's hands clenched into fists as he struggled to maintain control. Giselle bobbed her head, taking him deeper with each stroke.

"Fuck, mama," he groaned, his hips thrusting involuntarily. "You know this yo dick huh?."

She looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief, and then took him even deeper, her nose brushing against his pubic hair. Her throat constricted around him, and she hummed, sending vibrations through his entire body.

"I'm close," he warned, his voice strained.

Giselle pulled back, her lips glistening with his essence. "Not yet," she whispered, her breath hot against his sensitive skin.

She got off her knees and lay down, guiding his throbbing dick towards her entrance. With one smooth motion, he put every inch in her giving her no time to adjust, her eyes closing in pleasure as she took him deep inside her.

"This my pussy right?" Jimmy groaned.

"yes baby" she moans.

"you belong to me, You a bad girl for giving another man access to what is mine" he grabs her by her throat.

"I'm sorry baby, I'm so sorry" she babbles.

"I'm sorry too my love" he puts his hands between them rubbing her clit.

"fuck" she moans her eyes fighting to stay open.

Giselle's breasts bounced with each thrust her nipples hard against his chest.

"Harder, Bo," she panted, her nails digging into his shoulders.

Jimmy obliged, his hips pounding into her, The room echoed with the sounds of their moans and skin clapping together.

"I'm gonna cum, Jimmy," Giselle's orgasm built again, her pussy clenching around him.

Jimmy felt his own nut approaching, his balls tightening. "Me too, mama wait for me" he grunted, his thrusts becoming more urgent.

"nut in me, I want it so bad," she says obliviously, high on sex.

Giselle's body shook as her orgasm ripped through her, her juices drowning his dick. Jimmy followed, his cock pulsating as he filled her with his cum.

As their orgasms subsided, they collapsed onto the bed, their bodies sweat-soaked and breathless. Giselle's head rested on Jimmy's chest, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his skin.

"fuck ma that shit was" Jimmy began, searching for words to describe the intensity of their reunion.

"magical" Giselle finished for him causing both of them to laugh at the corny comment.

"what this mean? we back together?" he questions.

"Maybe I don't know Bo, I'm dickmatised right now talk to me in the morning ." Giselle laughed.

"you are so corny" he laughs smacking her thigh.

As they lay there, tangled in each other's arms, the tension that had once kept them apart seemed to melt away, just them like old times, good sex and laughter.

"but I'm serious roo this year without you has been hell I miss my world I miss waking up with you and Kapri in my ear every morning," he says without a stutter.

"we can try this again and see" she smiles.

"For real?" he smiles.

"yeah," she smiles too.

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