Intentional love

Chapter 6

Chris POV

continuation of last chapter

"shit"

I was so memorized by the movement of Dellas hips and her grinding on me that I forgot that we still had to talk.

"what you mean" i replied trying to play dumb.

"oh don't try to play dumb don't forget i know you" Della replied while rolling her eyes.

mannn i forgot who i was dealing with Della can read me like a book.

"yea yea so when you want to talk"? i asked her.

"umm now let's go" she says before turning down the hall.

i pause because who the fuck is she talking to? I'll go when I feel like it. She don't run-

"let's go pretty boy before i change my mind" she says without turning around or slowing down.

"yes ma'am" i say before quickly following behind her.

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In the office

We step into her office and Della starts doing her own thing for a little. I glance at her to see what she was doing and she was writing emails for new students who wanted to dance. As I finally took my glaze off of Della I began to look around. It looked exactly how we talked about.

FLASHBACKKKK

" ohhhh i can't wait to have my own office in my dance studio" said a young Della.

"shitt imma be up there everyday teaching some dancing to the students" i said

"no the fuck you aint , you gotta pay up nigga nothings for free" della said

"ohh is that right what about mee your bestfriend " i replied

"hmm let me think ....... FUCK NO" Della days before going in a fit of laughter.

" alright alright whatever remember thing when i'm singing for girls all over the world. you gone have to pay to hear me sing" i replied cockily

" you really think imma spend my hard earned money on you when I can listen to you in the shower" she said before bust out laughing.

" yea yea whatever man so tell me how you gone decorate your office.

" your the first person I've ever told this so your special" della says looking me right in my eyes. I felt my heart swell in excitement.

" oh yeaa well now i'm definitely excited to hear come on come on with the story lil girl" i say just to mess with her some more.

"lil girl?!? who the fuck is lil nigga i'll show you lil- you know what forget it i'm not telling you anymore" della said

"Della nooo im sorry imma stop playing i'm excited to hear your ideas" i say in the most concerned voice i can.

"alright alright but you only get one chance so listen and i'm not saying it twice" Della says while pointing her finger in my face.

I'm not gonna lie her putting me in my place turned me on. I tried not to be distracted by her putting me in my place but I can feel the blood rushing to my manhood.

"For starters I want my office to be sound proof. Not for anything nasty before you say it but incase of meetings and things. Next I want a closet and bathroom in my office with a wardrobe and necessities. I feel like my dance studio would be my second baby so I want it to feel homey. Then I want a clear desk that is kind of like an erase board. Being that I would be teaching classes there will be times where I sketch out many different movements and places for them to be. Then I want  a peek a boo tv and bed in my office that no one knows about. Have you ever seen like the tiny house? It would be like that but no kitchen. There will be late nights and some nights where I don't feel like driving home. I also want my office doors to be tinted where no one can see in but I can see out. I also want it in the middle of the studio. One of the main things that I want is my walls to be tinted so that nobody can see in but the outside poses as a mirror. I would never scare my students and come through the mirror but I want to be able to watch their progression." Della said

I just stared at her in astonishment suprised at the way her brain works. How the fuck did a 16 yr old girl get all of that from a vision. I know one thing she is going to get that office and i'll make sure of it.

End of flashback

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Her office was exactly how she described it to me when we were 16. I mean down to the bathroom and wardrobe, The dry erase board desk, the closet, the tinted windows, and her office in the heart of the dance studio.

" so where's the bedroom in the office" I said not realizing I said it out loud.

" oh shit you remember that? of course you do come on" she says while grabbing her phone. We walk into her closet and open this door with the click of her phone.

I felt like Miley Cyrus in Hannah Montana when her closet turned into a huge Hannah closet.

As we open the door I was even more suprised to see the girls from the club sitting on a couch. My mouth immediately dropped at the way Dellas brain works. She had turned her dance studio office room into her apartment.

" Della" I say with my mouth still open in astonishment.

"close your mouth baby boy you might catch flies" Della smirks and says.

" no way did you turn your dance studio into your home. How long have you been working on this? How long did this take? When did you have the" I said spewing out questions.

"well if you stop asking so many questions i could tell you" Della replied

"alright so boom remember how back in the tapp I told you how I wanted my office and dance studio to look?" Della asked

"yea most def" i replied

" well after you left I really start distancing myself and putting myself more into dance. At the time Momma me Dad we're going through a rough patch and the gang was doing their own thing.I'm not gonna lie once I told you my idea a new one popped in my head.  Dancing had become my home away from home. There would be so many times where my actual home wasn't right so I would go to my dance studio and dance my little heart out. When I turned 21 I decided to put my plan into action. I contacted a realtor about what I wanted to do and he got it don't for me and now we're here." Della replied

"ok so where's my tour" I said

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