Opulent (Cardi B & August Alsina)

5.

Marlenis Santos

I woke up the next day, and remembered the embarrassing shit I said last night. I really believed that I was only thinking that. I had no idea I said it out loud until Lorenzo reacted to my comment. I really need to work on my filter.

I heard the showering running and I looked at the bed neighboring mine to find that it was empty.

Nasty thoughts flooded my mind of Lorenzo and I rolling around the bed naked. I shook my head to rid myself of the thoughts.

"Fuck is wrong with me?"

I knew that I was a bit on the horny side because the last time I got some was when I broke up with Kiari.

I am a celebrity now. I can't just fuck anybody. You never know who have good or bad intentions for you. These days, people talk with a star and be so quick to post that shit online. I don't need anybody using me for clout.

Because nobody was really worthy of all of me, and I still have needs, I have to do it myself. I made sure the water was still running and Lorenzo was still showering.

I maneuvered to my suitcase and I grabbed my pink dildo. I pleasured myself and moaned quietly until I got myself off. When I was done, I put my stuff away.

I needed to take a shower, so I pulled a comfy fit out of my luggage and put it on the bed so that I could be ready to bathe when Lorenzo was finished. The water stopped running in the bathroom.

My phone rang and I picked it up. "Hello?"

"Hey, Cardi. I booked you an interview." My publicist spoke .

"Damn, aight. Where at? Do I gotta get really dressed up?"

"It's in the same city. It's radio, there won't be any cameras. Dress how you want."

"Ok, got it."

"Pack everything and be ready to go to the airport afterwards. Promote the new single, and talk about the upcoming album."

"We don't even have a name for it yet."

"Think back to your media training, just dodge questions you do not want to answer or can't answer yet. I have to go, but the interview is in an hour. You have thirty minutes to be in the car. Dwyane  and your driver are already waiting. "

We said our goodbyes. Lorenzo came out of the shower with his towel hanging around his waist.

He looked over to me, realizing I was awake. "Good morning."

"Morning." I responded, dropping my eyes to the floor. I grabbed my clothes and scurried into the shower.

I bathed quicker than I normally would, so I could avoid being late. I got dressed in some comfortable sweatpants and the matching sweater, and my white Chanel sneakers. I didn't get any makeup done because of the lack of time, but I'm not trippin' because I don't need it. I washed my face and threw on some shades.

I walked out of the bathroom fully dressed. Lorenzo was chilling on his bed, also fully dressed. "Hey my publicist called me, I have an interview in thirty minutes, and then we go straight to the airport afterwards."

"Damn, aight. So we gotta bring all our bags."

"No, we need to get to the car. I'll make sure  they get our stuff. We don't have time." I only grabbed my purse and we headed to the car.

Lorenzo and I sat in the backseat of the SUV while my driver and security were in the front.

"Man, I don't even know where I'm headed, or who I'm speaking with."