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Diamond Williams.
📍Rome, Italy.
I parked the car in front of the big house, checking the location on my GPS. This couldn't be it, this house is so beautiful and big. My dream house.
I looked at the driver's seat seeing the dress Aisha put there for me, I had class right before I had to come here so I didn't have any time to get dressed.
Sighing, I started to get rid of the clothes I was wearing to put the dress on. I cursed under my breath as I noticed that the dress reached my mid-tight. Of course, she gave me a way too short of a dress.
The dress was so tight I couldn't even reach the back zipper to zip it up, getting out of the car I reached back to try and zip the zipper up.
"You need help ?" I screamed at the sound of a manly voice, looking right and left there was no one.
I think I'm going crazy.
I looked down seeing a man laying with his upper half from underneath a car, he had a hat on his head and the hood of his hoodie over his head. He looked familiar but I just couldn't put my finger on it.
He had a full black beard and I could see that he had black hair too because some of his hair was sticking from underneath the hat. He had pink lips and light brown eyes that were boring into mine.
When his eyes went underneath my skirt I screamed again, turned around, opened my backseat door, and grabbed the baseball bat I got from my brother.
"Stay there, and don't move !" I pointed the bat at the stranger, who brushed me off and got from underneath his car.
Standing up, he dusted off the front of his hoodie and I noticed how tall he was. He was twice my height. Goddamn.
"The back of my hoodie dirty ?" He turned around and my eyes followed his back, downwards to the firm backside covered with light blue jeans. He looks muscular and fit, making me wonder what... No.
"It's not. But I wished it was, you pervert you were staring underneath my dress !" I yelled and pointed my baseball bat closer to his face.
"I'm sorry for that, but it was in my face I couldn't help it-"
"AAAHH !" I wanted to attack him at this point.
"I'm sorry, okay. Calm down, please." He held his hands up while I slowly lowered my bat.
"Apologise."
"But I just did ?" He gave me a confused look.
"Do it again." I folded my arms over my chest.
"I'm sorry for looking underneath your dress, it wasn't my intention to make you feel uncomfortable."
I squinted my eyes at him and he wiggled his eyebrows causing me to slap his shoulder.
"How would you feel if I was looking underneath your clothes hmm ?"
"I mean-"
"You know what, never mind. I have a job interview I don't have time for perverts." I held my hand in his face.
"You trying to impress your boss like that ?"
"A real man, not a pervert. Would appreciate a good-looking woman and wouldn't disrespect her." I turned around and opened my passenger seat door where I had my blazer jacket.
"It wasn't my intention to disrespect you." He sighed and his tone sounded defeated.
Ignoring him, I turned back around throwing my blazer jacket over my shoulder. Pushing past him, my dress wasn't zipped up but the blazer jacket covered it.
