Chapter80: Does it hurt?

Kelvin met Leila lying on her stomach on the long couch in their bedroom. She was in only a pair of shorts that stopped at her mid-thighs paired with a crop top. Her legs were crossed in the air, earbuds plugged in as she browsed through a site on her laptop.  Her succulent ass called out to him and he adjusted his trouser. He placed the dress inside the wardrobe first, took off his jacket and shoe before tiptoeing to the couch. He squeezed her butt and she yelped, nearly pushing the laptop to the floor. Kelvin caught the laptop before it fell and his brows creased at the content on the front page.  Workers needed. “You’re looking for a job?”  Leila shrugged. “You fired me, remember?”  Placing the laptop on the floor, far away from her reach, he pulled her to his lap. Her frown deepened. “I was upset.” Leila rolled her lip between her teeth, eyes narrowed to harsh slits. She was not making this easy but the treatment was well deserved. “Leila, I spoke out of anger.” “Well, don’t fire p