AMOURA'S POV
I woke up super early on my own like 6am early. I took a shower and put some clothes on. He was still asleep and I looked through my closet trying to find something to wear. I sat on the floor a couple times because I was stressed out. I found a light green dress that had a long slit revealing my left leg. It had a trail but it was a short one. It looked like it would do the job. I went downstairs and ate. Then I grabbed a bag and packed all the stuff I needed for my hair and the little makeup I planned to wear.I got back in the bed I had another hour before the alarm he set was gonna go off. He was laying on his back so I just straddled him for an hour. I was just on my phone the whole time just waiting. He turned the alarm off and reached his arm out to find my body. When his hand couldn't meet my body his eyes snapped open. He saw me on him and held my waist, he relaxed. "Mama go get your stuff together." he sat up and I moved my legs to around him. "I did that already. You were gonna give me like 30 minutes to get ready that wouldn't have worked out." he looked over and saw my stuff. He turned back to me, grabbed me so now my legs were still around him but we were on our sides.
He just hugged me. I picked my head up off his shoulder and said "Don't you need to get ready?" he shook his head. "Your driver is bringing you." I nodded. I flipped us to where I was back on top. I leaned down and kissed him. He kissed me back grabbing the back of my neck. There was a knock at the door meaning it was time to go. He picked me up and put me down on the floor. He grabbed my dress and my bag and followed me downstairs.
He put the stuff in the car and kissed me he hesitated but he eventually closed the door. When we got there I had to go upstairs into the room with the other girls. We started at 12 and I swear that lady was racist she made me the last person in line. Everybody was wearing big puffy princess dresses not me though. She called my name and had the nerve to mispronounce it. "It's Larose." I didn't move until she repeated it. I came down the stairs as the other girls did with my hand on the rail and really slow. I joined the rest of the girls outside at the end of the line. They walked like it was a runway but one at a time. They had like no energy.
Sad because baby I was bout to bring it. I walked with my head high not too fast but not slow. When I got to the judges table I leaned down to see myself in the mirror and fixed my hair a bit. I turned around and walked away. They made us spread out into one line. And handed the first person a microphone. We had to answer questions. My question was "Who's your role model".
"I'm my own role model. I've grew past the drama, pain, and the losses. All that made me a better person. So I look up to myself." I handed the mic back. They announced the winner as me of course. The other contestants gave fake claps. I could see the disgust on their faces. I spotted my target. I looked him straight in the eyes then up and down. I glanced at him bit my lip and walked away. He followed. Perfect. I went upstairs to grab my stuff he followed he came in the room and locked the door I got really close to him and waved my finger in his face. I opened the door and signaled to him to follow.
Walking downstairs he held my waist I wanted to break his hand. He followed me outside and I looked to find the black BMW. When I found It I leaned against the trunk. The man grabbed my waist and put me on the trunk. I slapped him and got down I took my shoes off and he tried to come at me. I knew Rio was right behind me by the way the man stopped in his tracks. "Unzip my dress." I told him. "What?" he sounded shocked. "Just do it." I told him. He unzipped it, his gun never leaving from the man.
Him and his people were now surrounding the man. I reached into his pocket and got his keys out. I grabbed a jacket and stepped out of my dress. I had shorts on but other than that nothing because I couldn't wear a bra with the dress. I don't think he'd like it very much If I was showing. I punched repeatedly until he was on the ground then a familiar arm wrapped around me. "We got it ma get ya stuff and wait in the car." he kissed my forehead. I sat in the passenger seat and heard faint gunshots. They used suppressors. I heard the body dragging on the concrete. Then I heard the concrete get power washed. They had the whole thing planned out.
He got in the car and started driving I got real sleepy so I went to sleep. When we got there he made me stand up and wrap my arms around his neck. He picked me up and left all my stuff in his car. He put me on the bed and tried to take the jacket off but I stopped him. "What's wrong mama?" he asked as to why I stopped him. "I-" he interrupted me. "What? What happened? Somebody touched you?" All I did was take his hands and stick it under the jacket. I don't think he understood why I put his hand there until he felt my chest. Honestly that just made him wanna take the jacket off even more.
He took his hands out and nodded. He held my waist and leaned down. He kissed my stomach all the way up he didn't unzip the jacket or pull it up to where I was showing. He stuck his head under the jacket, licked, sucked, and kissed them though. I'd be lying if I said it didn't turn me on. I've only met him a month or so ago and he didn't even ask me to be his girlfriend. But it's like I am his girlfriend we do couple stuff but we're not together.
I got up and put him on the bed and got on top. He held my waist down. He threw his head back and I wasn't even moving on top of him. I leaned down, my area still touching his that was bulging through them jeans. "Fuck." he groaned as I kissed his neck. He wrapped his arms around me to keep me down on him. He moved me back and forth on his length. Oh he wants it bad. I kept licking and kissing his neck until he wanted it so bad he took his shirt off.
He asked to take his jacket off me I nodded. Why was I giving in so fast? Why did I want him so bad? Why have I never felt like this before?
Why do I love him already?
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