Chapter 8: industry baby
Playlist: Industry Baby By Lil Nas X feat. Jack Harlow
Richard
"Diamond!"
My voice echoing through the Cathedral style walls of my new mansion. I walked into the beautiful mansion I been laying my head at for last 3 weeks. I looked around the house waiting for a response. I walked towards my kitchen and looked out the window to see nothing but ass cheeks.
"Damn."
Diamond stood up her body only in a crocheted two piece bathing suit. Her Rick Owens sunglasses on her eyes as she turned back towards me. She smiled softly waving for me to come out back. I couldn't even ignore if her request even if I wanted to
"Babygirl I got a suprise for you."
She looked up at me. She pulled down her sun glasses. She was now sitting out back in one of the pool chairs near the in ground pool. She looked too fucking good for it to only be 11 in the fucking morning.
Her perfect body in a crochet two piece seat. The netting in the pants and top exposed everything and left nothing to the imagination. Her feet in those new pair of Gucci platform slides I just bought her yesterday. I wanted to take that shit right off of her.
"Again? Baby it better not be some more shoes. It'll be thirteenth pair this week." She said getting up walking towards me. I shook my head.
"Nah it's something better." I said cheesing at her. She pulled away from me looking into my eyes.
"Better? You're scaring me." She giggled. My hands wrapping my arms around her waist. I pulled her into my own body and into a kiss. It was sweet and delicate. The types of kisses that she knew drove me crazy.
I pulled her in deeper into the kiss. I let my hand run down every ridge of the crochet letting my hand squeeze her ass. I pulled away as she moaned
"You really fucking trouble." I looked at her confessing. A slightly smirk on her face scared me. Not going to lie.
"I know." She stated. It was this moment of silence. My eyes looking into hers trying to figure out what was off about her.
I didn't find anything so I let it go, letting my apprehension out the window.
"Come on." I grabbed her hand. Pulling her towards around the mansion and through the back way.
"Baby you shouldn't have."
There sat a brand new McLaren. I had it wrapped especially for her in this pretty powered blue color since I knew it was her favorite color.
I needed to get me one of these. She ran out of my 3rd home in which was located in Potomac. I purchased this house recently in the last 3 weeks. When purchasing it with Diamond in mind. We stayed here. I wanted to make babies in this house. I ain't never felt like giving someone kids they way I did with her. I wanted to build something special with her and whatever it took to do that it would.
A place where we could dwell together and build on together. I watched her as she ran towards her new sports car I just bought her.
Damn did I love spoiling the fuck out of Diamond
I held the keys out to her and she grabbed the keys with apprehension opening the butterfly doors. She squealed with excitement jumping up and down making me smile.
"Baby you really shouldn't have." She repeated her sentiments earlier.
It had only been a month since our first encounter and she had me wrapped around her finger.
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