•{ELIJAH}•
Friends of mine had texted me about the party, Rani had recently mentioned. I didn't wanna go but I knew that this party would have collaborators I would love to work with. This party seems like a good enough plan for a first impression. I insisted that Jada stay home but she didn't want me going alone. Hopefully the people we meet gives her some opportunities.
Jadas family were so aggravated from yesterday, that they stayed far away from Paige. Today, they took Miya to the pool and to a restaurant. As for me, I haven't spoken to my mother in a few days since the altercation. Paige... I won't even bother to speak about her.
Jada stood in front of the mirror in a red satin dress. Her leg peeked from the slit, glazing in oil. Her legs were silky smooth and her dress tugged on her body gracefully. Her hair was pulled into a big bun. Curls poked from the top. Her luscious lips glossed as she applied more of her coco lipgloss. Her mouth shifted side to side as she fixed it up.
I walked towards her, wrapping my arms around her waist. My hands glided against the silky material. She breathed out when she felt my warmth engulf her. Her eyes closed for a few seconds as she held onto my hands. Her head shifted to the side, granting me access. I applied light kisses to her skin causing small giggles. I grin into her neck, wanting to stay in our villa for a little while longer.
She shifts in my arms and my hands position themselves on her soft bottom. "We need to go," she whispers in my ear, slightly biting it. A groan released from me as my pants tightens.
"O-oh ok," I croak. She laughs to herself and sways out of the room. Her heels clicked against the wooden floor. I curse to myself before following her out.
•{JADA}•
Elijah walked over to the passenger side to help me out. I laughed as he scolded me from getting out of the car. "Wait, Jada. Damn," he grunted. I let out a belly laugh as he held onto my hand. His arm quickly wrapped around my side as we made our entrance.
This place was gorgeous and had a comfy feel to it. Beautiful plants were set beside the house. Spotlights surrounded the ponds placed in front of the house. Lanterns were hung from the trees bringing out a beige hue.
As we walked inside the window covered hallway, jazz music played aloud.
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Glass chimed as people rose their wine glasses. Laughter roared from the fellow models, entrepreneurs, and many other people who might be married to rich.
This didn't seem bad.
I mean some people made the side eye but most weren't. People were having a good time.
"You hungry?" Elijah whispers.
"Not yet. I wanna see how everything goes then I'll take a bite." He nods fixing his position. He gulps and his hands feel a bit sweaty in mine. He gulps again and pulls on his collar. I'm in worry mode when I see him like this but a notion hits me.
YOU ARE READING
Zaddy
RomanceI pulled on my beige puff jacket as I opened the door. Just as I turn to the door, Elijah is standing right in front of me. "I've missed you so much." He tilted his head towards me, yearning for one of my kisses. I placed my hand against his face...