-Jafaar's POV-
I couldn’t stop thinking about her since that night, when I walked into my lunch meeting that afternoon.
The smile on her face as she shimmied and danced with little Jasmine giggling at her mommy-antics. It was the cutest thing I’d ever had the pleasure of seeing. It was also the sexiest thing I’d ever seen. Where little Jasmine saw a mommy, being silly, I saw a grown woman moving seductively. She had curves, and she certainly knew how to use them.
Journee Woods was a woman who was just happy, being. In the world I’d become a part of, it seemed that women were always trying to find the next best thing, trying to chase the biggest bag. More than any of that, however, was the fact they always wanted the prestige of the high life instead of just living the life that they wer
