Page 44 of Hired By My Rich Baby Daddy

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to fall asleep here…uh…what time is it?"

"Shit, I ain’t even sure where my phone is."

"Okay, well…let me go get myself together for the day. I guess I'll see you later."

"Yeah." I walked her toward the door. "My video shoot is at twelve-thirty, and all y'all gon' be in attendance." I paused. "Well, the ones that's left."

She laughed because she knew exactly what I meant. There were six winners when this thing started, four left now.

Her eyes lit up. "Do you mind if I invite my sister?"

I shrugged. "Yeah, I'm cool with that. She gotta sign all the paperwork and shit with my team, but she'll be good."

"Thank you." She was grinning hard now. She turned to walk out, and I said it before I could talk myself out of it.

"Aye. I had a good night with you, Noree. I ain't gone lie."

She looked back over her shoulder at me. "Me too."

Then she was gone, and I stood there in the doorway watching her walk away. My security, Raoul, tried to act like he wasn’t looking too. He was standing to the left of my door.

As if on cue, I heard, “So that’s why you made me leave? ’Cause that fat bitch slept over?”

I looked to the right to see Gin’s crazy ass standing in the cut and another security guard, Kenny, who immediately jumped into action.

“Is everything okay, boss?”

“Yeah, shit straight,” I responded, then sucked my teeth at Ginger. “Watch yo’ fucking mouth and get yo’ dumbass in here before you wake the whole hallway up!”

I walked inside, her right behind me, as I headed to my bedroom and straight to the bathroom. I whipped my dick out, immediately having to take a piss, as she stood there, arms crossed, lips tooted up, mad for no reason.

“Did you fuck her?”

“I didn’t, but that’s also none of your business. Why you came to my room in the first place?”

She rolled her eyes. “I wanted to see if you wanted to work out together. Normally, I would’ve done it by now, but I had a Zoom meeting at seven-thirty and threw my clothes on as soon as I was done, but clearly, you were occupied.”

I flushed the toilet, then turned the shower on, dropping my pants. Her eyes roamed all over me, but I wasn’t even ’bout to go there with her this morning. Fucking her came with too much.

I took off my shirt and threw it to the floor as well.

“Nah, I got too much shit to do today, but I’ll take a rain check.” I stepped inside the shower and went to grab my rag. I looked back and saw her tryna take her clothes off.

“What you doing?” I asked, annoyed as shit right now.

“I’m about to get in with you,” she said, her top now on the floor, titties sitting up perky, a confused look on her face.

I shook my head and shut the shower door. “I’m good, Gin. Go get your workout in. I’ll see you at the shoot.”

She was supposed to be playing the lead girl in my music video, so I had to see her later anyway, but her petty ass said, “You know what? Fuck you and that video! Find another lead, ’cause I sure as hell won’t be there.”

She grabbed her top off the floor, threw it back on, and practically ran out the bathroom.

"Nou Nouuu! Get up, bookie butt!" I heard my sister yell.

I wasn't even sure what time it was, but I ain't even open my eyes. "Somebody died?" I asked groggily.

"No, but?—"