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Jazmine’s POV

I pulled back the covers sitting up on the bed hating the numbness in my leg that was caused by lack of circulation. I reached over grabbing my phone to check the time only to spot a message from Spain that immediately dragged a sigh from my tired body as I placed the phone back.

The door opened and I watched as she walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her body the sight reminding me that she had work today.

“Did I wake you?” she asked softly moving over to me.

“No,” I replied as she sat on the edge of the bed.

“Are you hungry?”

“I’m fine baby,”

“How is your leg?” she questioned as she let her braids down from the bun it was in.

“Numb,”

“You want me to rub it for you?”

“Don’t you have work?” I asked and she smiled as her hand landed on my thigh.

“In two hours,”

“Remember Aria,” I pointed out since she usually dropped her off at her father’s on Fridays to spend the weekend.

“I’m not leaving her with him,” she confessed.