"I have nothing to wear," I groan. Emily rolls her eyes, she's picked like four outfits for me but they are too revealing. I want to look hot without having to show off some skin to be hot. Does that make sense?
"Nat, please this dress is so fucking hot." She shows me the light pink satin dress that looks great against my tanned skin. It cuts to my mid thigh and is slightly tight against my body. But man, do my tits look so good pushed up against the beautiful soft fabric. "Plus, literally everyone is wearing sluttier outfits. I mean for fuck sake some girls are wearing bra's only." I groan and nod, still unsure whether to wear this or not.
"Come on Nat, you're gonna look so good. Please?" I look at her still with uncertainty on my face. "I'll wear the leopard print dress." She says and I cock a brow and look at her with a smile, that dress is sexy and slutty and so fucking pretty. I nod excitedly, feeling better about my choice. "Here." She hands me this beautiful rhinestone necklace that dangles, and a matching earring set.
"This is too pretty Em." I say, feeling bad for borrowing her accessories. She shoots me a serious deadly look and I know thats my que to shut the fuck up and take whatever she's giving me.
"Also these heels." She hands me black heels that wrap around the ankles and they match so well with the dress. I smile at her and get a little excited.
She puts on her dress and her accessories and styles her hair so beautifully. My mouth is wide open just from how gorgeous she looks. "Emily, Marquis is going to fall in love." I say, actually meaning it. She smiles and blushes a little then gets excited and rushes me to change and get ready. I do exactly that. She goes on to put on some makeup and I put on the dress and necklace then earrings follow.
I fix up my tits, I'm not wearing a bra which is risky but hey, no one will be looking at me there's too many other pretty girls. I don't style my hair in any specific way, I keep it with my natural curls but gel down my sides to stay behind my ears. "Fuck, what makeup look should I do?" Emily's focus moves to me, and her mouth drops open.
"Nat," she looks me up and down. "You are breathtaking." I smile and smile so hard my cheeks hurt. "Light blue liner, with glitter." She says excitedly and I nod.
I finish up and let out a shaky breath. I'm anxious, after this morning people are going to acknowledge me and talk to me. I mean I should be grateful that they'll be talking about my victory not about dick face Daniel. I sprayed some perfume and put on my heels. "Ready?" I ask Emily and she nods. "Alright, let's do this shit." We step out and I already regret wearing this. Fuck, its okay Nat its okay. There are going to be other people there, eyes won't be on you.
We arrive and enter the house and are immediately greeted by Marquis. "Emily! Natalie!" He hugs Emily and fists bump me. "Welcome to my party!" He looks at Emily up and down and his lips are parted, I think he's speechless.
"This is your party?" Emily asks, confused.
"Yeah baby, I told you yesterday." He's still distracted over her and can't resist anymore so he puts his hand on her waist and kisses her. Cute.
"Alright you guys I'm gonna go get a drink." I awkwardly say and walk away from them tonguing each other.
I take a deep breath and head outside the big ass backyard he has and walk to the table full of chips and drinks. Well, Emily was right, everyone is dressed really slutty. I was right too, no eyes are on me. I glance around and see that there are one pair of eyes on me. A very familiar and beautiful pair of eyes are glued to me. I look away back to the table and pour myself a drink and stuff some chips in my mouth.
"Nat," that low deep voice sends shivers down my spine and something flutters inside my chest...okay and maybe between my thighs. I slowly turn around not wanting to meet his eyes yet, not knowing what to expect. When I finally meet them he has those hungry eyes again. Hungry for something, maybe for me, oh I hope for me.
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I Thought You Hated Me
Romance'So good' he mouths after he slides his fingers out of his mouth making my back arch. He inhales sharply then moves his hand to his cock again and keeps it there while holding my face kissing me. "You have so much control over me," he moves his hand...