A week later.

"I don't wanna be around them lame ass people." Von said, laying in his bed with Jayda.

"How you calling them lame and you don't even know them?" She chuckled, scrolling on her phone as Von held around her waist.

"Everybody lame to me besides you. And Ari. She funny." He mumbled, and she laughed.

"I know that's right." Jayda rubbed his hand that rested between her legs.

Von closed his eyes, about to doze off as his fingers tapped softly against the fabric of her panties, and Jayda turned to face him.

"Man stop moving. Turn back." He mumbled, and she smiled.

"No. You need to get up and we need to go. That's the whole reason I came over. So come on." She attempted to pull him up, and he laid on top of her, making her laugh.

"Lemme get some pussy first." He kissed her neck, and she laughed, mushing his head.

"After you go." She chuckled, sitting up, and he waved her off, laying her back down.

"That's crazy bruh just a few weeks ago you hated my feet." She smirked as he pulled her feet in his lap.

"I still do." He shrugged, scrolling on his phone as he rubbed her feet.

"Kiss em." She mumbled, putting her feet on his face, and he smacked his lips, taking them off.

"You be pushing it lil bald headed ass girl." He took her feet out his lap as she laughed.

"Von kiss my feet or I will never give you head again. Ever." She smirked, and he ignored her, his eyes on his phone.

"And I won't let you fuck either." She added, and he frowned as he looked up at her, making her laugh.

"Come on." She laughed, placing her feet on the sides of his face, and he turned his head, softly kissing her smooth foot.

Von held her foot to his mouth, kissing her white acrylic toes, and she smiled.

"The shit you do for pussy is crazy." She mumbled, and he laughed, shrugging.

Von yawned as he laid down at the opposite end of the bed from Jayda, pulling his cover over them.

He rubbed her foot after turning his phone off, closing his eyes.

"Baby why you down there?" She frowned, sitting up.

"So I can touch yo dumbass feet." He rasped, and she laughed, making him smile.

He laid back at the top of his bed with Jayda, pulling her body close to his and wrapping his arm around her.

"Turn around." He mumbled, and she shook her head.

"I wanna face you. You don't always have to sleep with your hand on my nani." She chuckled.

"How did you even know that's what I wanted? Yes I do, turn around." He frowned, and she laughed.

Jayda turned to lay on her side, facing away from him. He pulled her close, her ass resting on his dick as he placed his hand between her legs.

"Will you go to the studio when you wake up?" She mumbled as he softly kissed her back.

"Yeah baby. I love you." He slipped his hands through her panties, his hand resting on her slit, and she chuckled.

"I love you too grandson. Go to sleep." She closed her eyes, and Von dozed off, his face on her back.

2 hours later.

Jayda yawned as her eyes opened, stretching her body out and letting out a soft groan.

She removed Von's hand off of her, and his hand twitched, before he began to stir in his sleep.

"What you doing baby?" He rasped, placing his hand back between her legs.

"Time to get up. Come on." She laughed as she removed his hand again, standing up and stretching.

Von looked at her figure in the muscle shirt and panties she wore, licking over his lips.

"You so pretty Jayda." He said, and she looked up, before smiling seeing him staring at her.

"Thank you Kyzeir. You still need to get up though." She chuckled, walking in his bathroom to brush her teeth.

She leaned over the counter, sniffing as she added toothpaste to her toothbrush as Von walked in, brushing his teeth next to her.

"Why you never got a bra on?" He flicked her nipple after wiping his mouth clean.

"Cause my titties pretty and I want the world to see." She shrugged, pulling her shirt up and revealing her boobs in the mirror.

Von leaned down, taking her nipple in his mouth as he roughly gripped her neck, and she smiled.

"You my son and shit." She mumbled, and he pulled back, biting her nipple, and she mushed his head.

"Dayvon you do too damn much." She frowned at him.

"And you always talking shit. Shut up sometimes." He shrugged, and she rolled her eyes, waving him off.

She pulled on some thermal tights over her panties, grabbing one of his hoodies and putting it on.

"Grandson can I have a kiss?" She asked, pulling her hood on as he walked over to her.

He leaned down and she held his face as he kissed her. She slid her tongue in his mouth as he wrapped his arm around her to grip her ass.

"You ain't gave me no pussy in three days. I'm finna kill myself I feel my body slowly dying." He mumbled, kissing her neck, and she laughed.

"When we come back." She bit her lip as he left a hickey on her neck. He kissed the spot, before standing upright and pecking her lips.

"I love you." He kissed her forehead, and she smiled.

"I love you too King of the Wiic." She smirked, rubbing over his O Block chain, and he grinned.

"That shit fye ain't it?" He looked down at it, and she nodded.

"I'm proud of you Von." She rubbed his face, and he smiled, leaning his forehead against hers.

"I would've have been able to do shit without you ma." He mumbled, meeting her eyes.

"You did it by yourself. Just needed a lil push." She pecked his lips, and he deepened it, sliding his tongue in her mouth.

Jayda held his face as she moaned into the kiss, and he pulled away.

"Chill out you making my dick hard." He said against her lips, and she laughed, making him smile.

"Come on." Jayda pulled him out of the house, and he locked the door behind them, walking over to his truck.

"Von take a picture." She said as he rubbed his ear, and he shook his head no.

"Boy." She moved him over a few feet, and he chuckled as she stepped back with her phone.

Jayda took his pictures, and he laughed at how focused she looked, making her laugh.

"Shut up. Come on asshole." She smiled, and he opened the door to his truck, helping her inside before he got in.

Jayda gave him her phone, and he scrolled through them, before switching over to his account on her phone and posting the pictures as he drove.

He gave the phone back to Jayda as he slouched in his seat, driving with one hand. She liked and commented on his picture, then locked her phone.

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"Don't be awkward when we get there. Ain't nobody there to hurt you." Jayda rubbed his hand that was between her legs.

"They told you that?" He glanced over at her, and she laughed.

"Yep." She shrugged, and he chuckled as she turned the radio up some, Jhene Aiko playing.

Von called her name after a few minutes, and she looked up from her phone, over at him.

"Do you want a relationship?" He asked, and she rose an eyebrow.

"That was random." She said, and he shrugged as he rubbed her inner thigh.

"I don't know. With you? Maybe." She looked back down at her phone.

"I feel like when people jump into relationships from friendships, shit start going bad. And I don't wanna risk that with you. But I love you, so I wouldn't mind trying it out. I just don't want anything to change, you know? We celebrities and shit, drama just waiting for you around the corner cause you new. I don't wanna add that type of pressure on you, if you get what I'm saying." She leaned her head against the window, and he looked over at her.

"If I'm with you, I don't give no fucks what an outsider or hating ass mufucka got to say. But I ain't gone force you into nothing. Casual sex is cool." He shrugged, and she looked out the window.

Jayda didn't know if she agreed with that or not. She didn't 100% want a relationship, but she knows that if she saw him with someone else, it'd hurt her feelings.

"What you thinking about?" He asked, intertwining their fingers as he parked his car.

"I don't wanna see you with nobody else." She mumbled, and he tilted her head to look at him.

"I don't want no relationship with nobody besides you. I ain't gone rush shit with you Azuni. We still young and we got time. If you see me with anybody else, I promise a bitch ain't got shit on you. You my heart Jayda. I owe you my life." He kissed her forehead, and she smiled.

"As long as you don't fuck them as good as you fuck me. Just give them a lil stroky stroke and give me the big ones." She smirked, and he laughed, mushing her head.

"You know this yo dick girl." He helped her out of his truck, and she smiled.

"The bitches in here finna be all over you." She held his hand as they walked inside the building.

"I'll shoot these hoes in they forehead." He mumbled, and she laughed.

"As you should." She rubbed his hand, knocking on the door, before it opened.

"Wassup lil Wayda." Jayda's friend, Durk, wrapped his arm around her in a hug, and she laughed as she hugged him back.

"You know everything bout me big. Don't play with me Smurk." She mushed his head, and he chuckled, gesturing them inside.

"Von, this is Durk. He's the head of the label Only The Family." Jayda introduced the two of them, and Durk held his fist out for dap.

"Wassup grandson?" Durk dapped him up, and Von chuckled.

"Smurkio, wassam." Von brought him in for a bro hug, and Jayda smiled big.

Jayda had set the two of them up to meet after discussing with Durk, Von signing to his label, OTF.

"Say y'all, this Grandson. Von this Booka, Muwop, and 40." Durk introduced them, and Von smiled as they all dapped him up, greeting him. He liked the energy in the studio.

"And that's Asian, Bali, and India. Y'all this V Roy, and y'all know Jayda." Durk pointed to two girls sitting on the couch, and the last in a chair by herself.

"Hey." Asian waved at him, slightly biting her lip, and Jayda chuckled as he ignored her and Bali, nodding his head at India.

"Hey Jayda boo." India stood up, hugging around Jayda's neck, who hugged her back.

"Hey baby, you look good girl." Jayda kissed her cheek, and India smiled, pulling her to sit down with her as Von walked with Durk to the studio.

"Hey y'all." Jayda spoke to Asian and Bali, who shortly waved at her, and she smirked.

"Them bitches weird ion know why Smurk invited they ass." India told her, crossing her legs.

"Damn. They ain't even give me time to show them I'm nice." Jayda chuckled, and India laughed.

"Soooo? You and grandson?" India smirked, and Jayda laughed, glancing at Von who was already looking at her from the booth.

"That's my bff." Jayda shrugged, and India smacked her lips.

"Bitch y'all looking like y'all wanna eat each other so why you lying?" India mushed her head, and she laughed, looking over at her.

"Girlaaaa I ain't damn lying." Jayda chuckled, looking back over as Von's voice came through the speakers of the studio.

"I ain't tryna squash no beef, nigga. We into it 'til you die, real street nigga. At yo' funeral, I might just slide, rest in pee, nigga. Shoot up everybody that's outside, I bet Wooski feel this one." Von rapped, his dreads moving as he shook his head.

"Boom boom boom boom." Von and Durk said at the same time, before they laughed, and Jayda smiled at their interaction.

"The difference between me and you is you be askin', I be takin'. Boom boom boom!" Von said in the mic and Durk began rapping next to him.

"Blast his ass. I don't even ask when it come to cash, they catch him. Blast his ass. Jam get out that jam, I gave him 50, ain't gotta ask again. He was catchin' murders, way back then, that's when the MACs was in." Durk rapped as the beat slid out.

"Them niggas fire together." Muwop shook his head, mixing the beat.

"Niggas cool like they knew each other forever." 40 added, and India nodded in agreement.

"Jayda come here mama." Von said in the mic and it sounded over the speakers making everybody in the room awe, and Jayda laughed, covering her face as she stood up.

"Bff my ass." India tapped her ass, and Jayda waved her off as she walked in the booth.

Von wrapped his arms around her, pulling her down in his lap, and she grabbed his hand once he was about to rest it between her legs.

"Move." He mumbled, and she laughed, holding his hand.

"This nigga so in love with you all he talking about is I don't know if Jayda want this or Jayda like this." Durk chuckled, and Jayda smiled as Von laid his head on her back.

"We just besties. Ain't that right bff?" Jayda looked back at Von who waved her off, and her and Durk laughed.

"Aight Jayda, he want me to go over this with you before he sign." Durk told her, and she sat up in Von's lap, her arms over his that were around her waist, his hand on her lower half.

"So it's a 6 million dollar deal. $500,000 every month and he has to drop two songs every month. The term is two years long, for now. We can add more, of course. Uh, he'd have to start doing shows, bookings starting at $45,000 per hosting. It's a 60 40 split with all his proceeds, him with 60 of course. And the label will provide everything. Flights, rooms, paid vacations, shit like that." Durk explained what was on the contract as Jayda read over it.

"Can you give me a second with him real quick?" Jayda asked, and Durk nodded, standing up and walking out the booth.

"What you need me for? This a good deal Grandson. You don't want it?" Jayda asked him, and he shrugged.

"Sure. It's cool. Better than most of the offers I got." He rubbed her stomach, and she rose an eyebrow.

"So what'd you call me in for?" She chuckled as he kept his head on her back.

"Cause I don't make decisions without you." He said, shrugging his shoulders.

"You doing it?" She asked.

"Yeah, should I?" He replied, and she nodded, waving Durk back inside.

Jayda watched as India pointed to them, and Durk turned his head, before walking back in.

"So?" Durk chuckled, and Von lifted his head, a smirk on his face.

"Guess we got a deal."

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