Nadiné had never been a fan of falling in love. Her major priority after her previous relationship with her ex-lover James Pierce was to become a professional assassin.
The same might be said of James. Every girl who tried to approach him was shove...
James was in the shower while I was still looking for the right dress to wear. After what felt like an eternity, I found the perfect dress.
I remember buying it a few months ago but was always afraid of wearing it. I always thought it was way too "over the top" but since tonight is quite big, why not?
I heard the shower stop so I guess James was done showering. Teenage Fever by Drake played in the background as the bathroom door opened and steam filled the bedroom.
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His body was still wet. His body was covered in tattoos and had a towel wrapped around his lower body. He gained so much muscle.
I couldn't help myself. Just looking at him was so mesmerising.
"You done staring?" He asked in his deep voice that gave me goosebumps.
I felt slightly embarrassed so I turned back around and continued looking for some jewellery to match my dress.
I hear him laugh. I turn around completely confused.
"Nigga what's funny?" I ask crossing my arms.
"Oh nothing." He says still chuckling.
I knew he was laughing at me so I just rolled my eyes. I grabbed my towel before walking straight towards the bathroom.
"So what you can't take a joke?" He says stopping me.
"James I'm not playing. Move." I reply with an attitude.
"Look at me and then I'll move." He says looking down at me.
I was hesitating but it was the only way I would get pass. So I looked at him. He starts smiling at me making my laugh.
"You play too much." I say laughing before closing the bathroom door. ________________________________ James POV ~
I could hear music blasting from the bathroom door. I finished putting on my tuxedo and sat on the end of the bed tying my shoe laces.
I heard my phone ping from the side table so I walked over to see who it was.
Richard: I have sent a car to come and get you guys. It should be here any minute so don't be late.
I grab my phone before spraying some perfume. I went into the sitting room and grabbed my pistol. I added more bullets before tucking it in my strap.
I looked out at the view taking a deep breath. I knew that we both might not make it out alive but this shit needed to be over.
I walked out of the door taking the elevator down to the ground floor. I sat in the sitting area and waited for Nadiné to finish.
After what felt like ages, I got text from Nadiné telling me that she was ready.
I got up and watched as the elevator doors came out. This black woman came out. She had on this long blue dress that had a slit. I noticed the belt with the knives wrap around her inner thigh. Her hair was lightly curled that hanged beautifully. It was Nadiné. I couldn't even recognise her. ________________________________ Nadiné POV ~
